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Prologue – The Bottle of Something

(Kao POV)

Humans can't fly.

But that night I flew.

I had never been drunk before, but Hikaru insisted that we should try. Therefore, we went to the commoner's supermarket and bought … something, which was definitely alcoholic. I don't think it was meant to be drunk straight from the bottle, but we did regardless. Sitting on a bench in the park like two experimental teenagers.

The first sib was nasty. Hikaru bent over in laughter when he saw my face, and I did the same when he made a similar face seconds later.

It was beginning to grow dark around us when Hikaru bottomed the last liquid in the bottle, but we had both lost our inner-clock by now.

"Hikaru, let's play a game," I said, when the bottle was empty and thrown ungratefully to the ground. As said, I don't know what we had just emptied, but I knew it had worked, and I felt … wonderful aaaand slightly dizzy.

"What is it?" Hikaru asked me with a slight smile. I was certain he was less drunk than me, and that really wasn't fair, but I shook it off and continued.

"Truth and Dare."

"What about just dares?" Hikaru asked, pointing at me with a wise finger.

"Alright," I agreed and sniggered. "Can we say anything?"

"Yeah," Hikaru nodded with a grin. "Anything."

"And go anywhere?"

"No rules!" Hikaru agreed.

"Alright, I'll begin." I cheered and looked around. My drunken brain gave me a million options for a dare, but in the end I choose the best one. "Got it!" I finally chanted and turned to Hikaru.

"You have to call someone from the club and confess your love, like you mean it!"

Hikaru opened his mouth in disbelief. "You little rat!" he yelled and attacked me. We tumbled to the ground, but somehow… it didn't hurt. I actually chuckled when we hit the dirty ground. Hikaru was on top of me and his eyes glowed with irritation, but he still pressed his lips together in an attempt not to laugh.

"Give me another," he demanded.

"No," I whined and pulled myself up, by dragging in his shirt. I sat across from him and stared into his non-focusing eyes with my own. "I promise to do yours too, so you have to do mine."

"Think wisely little brother," Hikaru warned me and crept close to stare at me with narrowed eyes. "Mine will be bad. Horribly bad."

"I'll do it," I smirked confident. My brother pouted for a second, but then his eyes suddenly twisted in an idea and his expression changed to a smug smile.

"Fine. Give me the phone."

"Who are you calling?"

"Um…" he thought about it and scratched his forehead. "Mori, I think."

"Oh, that's boring!" I exclaimed shocked. "Call Tamaki or Kyouya!"

"No way, you said someone from the club."

"Alright, alright," I gave up and watched my brother dial the number. The phone was pressed against his ear while we both counted the "bib bib bib"'s .

A smile spread on my face when I heard the faint, "Hallo." We had both forgotten that it was the middle of the night and people were probably asleep in their beds. I could just imagine Mori in his blue pajamas, his arm drapped over the bed while the other had grabbed the phone beside his bed.

I sniggered.

"It's Hikaru," my brother began, and I was surprised how sober he sounded.

"Mm… what's up?"

"I have something important to tell you," he began and sends me a deadly glare. I cover both hands over my mouth. Why does everything seem much more amusing than usual?

"What is it?" Mori ask, a little more alert, when Hikaru hadn't continued.

"Well, you see," he began and closed his eyes. "I freaking love you!"

"Wha-"

And then my brother slammed the phone shut in panic and threw it across the field.

It was too much. I collapsed in laughter and buried my head in my palms. Just the sight of Hikaru's terrified face when he threw the phone had me rolling around in fits. I was literally gasping for air in chuckles.

It didn't take long for Hikaru to attack me again.

"You punk!" he shouted loudly and grabbed my shoulders. I kept laughing as we rolled around on the ground. Soon Hikaru's chuckles blended into mine and we both rolled around a last time before we collapsed beside each other on the ground.

I still sniggered and stretched my hands over my head to capture some strands of grass between my fingers.

"You're so dope, Kaoru," Hikaru chuckled and folded both hands behind his head, still grinning too.

"I'm looking so much forward to tomorrow," I told him and suddenly felt my chest was sore from laughing so much, and let out a happy sigh. My mood was so good… until…

"Me too," Hikaru murmured, tilting his head to the side to look at me and I did the same.

"What do you mean," I asked smiling. "Do you have a secret crush on Mori?"

"No," he furrowed his eyebrows, but his irritation was quickly replaced by a grin. "But now it's time for your dare."

"Oh yeah," I remembered and rolled to my side, resting my head on my arm. "Sooo, what is it?"

Hikaru's smile grew wider. "You have to kiss every member of the host club, on the same day."

Please tell me if it's worth continuing. :D

- ValeurStories.