A/N: It's the second chapter! Yay! I really hope you all enjoy, I really like writing these. Enjoy! And thank you to Loretta537 for the idea to cross dress (teehee)

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Fruits Basket! (Unfortunately)

Yuki's POV

Kyo was still lying beneath me, challenging me with those orange eyes. I stared back into them, and slowly started to lean down… when the door burst open. Ayame burst onto the scene, holding a nurse's dress.

I growled, "Aya, if that is in any way meant for me, I swear I'm going to rip your throat out and break every bone in your body." Ayame smiled devilishly, and I suddenly knew the dress was not for me.

--Kyo's POV+

"NO WAY IN HELL AM I GOING TO WEAR THAT DRESS!" I yelled. The snake just smiled. Yuki was staring at me with wide eyes, yet I swore I caught his tongue run over those perfect pink lips.

"Ohoho, but you have to, Kyon-kichi! Otherwise, Shigure might know… or Tohru… or even… Akito," Ayame purred. I felt the blood drain from my face. I couldn't wear that dress… especially in front of Yuki. But if Akito found out, I was dead anyway.

"Give me some time to think about it," I said in defeat. Ayame's grin spread up farther than his ears, and he flounced away. "Dammit!" I yelled, slamming my fist into a nearby wall. This seemed to break Yuki out of his trance (which I don't even want to think about).

"Come on, Kyon-Kyon, it'll be… fun," he grinned.

"That's because you're not wearing it!" I retorted.

"No, Kyo, I won't be… but I'm going to be the one taking it off," he finished. I felt a red hot blush spread across my tanned cheeks, and I knew he saw it. He flashed his white teeth, and left the room.

"Dammit!"

Yuki's POV

Kyo's going to wear a dress; Kyo's going to wear a dress! Somehow, the thought of Kyo in a dress got every fiber in my body excited. A little nurse's dress, no less. I grinned happily, for once adoring my idiotic brother. I flopped onto the couch, and watched Kyo walk around, trying to find a way to get out of this. No way was Kyo going to get out of this, if I had something to say about it.

He grumbled, and ran a hand through that gorgeous orange hair of his. I stood and said nonchalantly, "Well, Kyo, it would make me very happy to see you in a nurse's dress." His blush must have spread to his pinky toe. I winked at him, and left the room.

--Kyo's POV+

What the hell? Yuki wanted to see me in…a-a dress?! Why in hell did he want to see me in a dress? I thought he swung that way, if you know what I mean. I chewed my fingernails (or what was left of them) nervously. Ayame was going to get me in a dress, and I knew that in the bottom of my gut. Good lord I hate my guts.

Ayame's POV

Ohoho, Kyo's going to wear a dress! And for nothing! I will tell Shigure anyway! Tohru will never know… she's a dimwit anyways. Now whether Akito will know or not… we'll have to see.

Yuki's POV

I stared up at my ceiling, and was beginning to get nervous. There was no way Ayame could keep his damn mouth shut. There was no way. He just wouldn't be able to do it. Shigure was fine… Tohru might be fine… but Akito was another matter. A totally different matter. If he found out… we were so dead. No part of his precious Jyunishi could love another more than him. I sighed angrily and flopped over onto my stomach.

Akito must never know.

--Kyo's POV+

God dammit. Just looking at that dress made me nauseous. Ayame's was laughing like a maniac, and I swore I saw a reserved smile resting on Yuki's lips. God I would love to take it off of him right now… Ayame interjected my thoughts by handing be the dress, and patting me on the butt towards the bathroom.

I slowly dropped my pants (once in the bathroom, duh) and pulled off my shirt, and stared at that… horrid thing in front of me. I slid it over my head, and slowly zipped the back, and tied the bow. I delicately placed the little hat on my head, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the bathroom.

Yuki's POV

Kyo was wearing a dress. A little nurse's dress. I could barely control a nosebleed. It seemed so… right. Kyo was angry and flustered, but it the dress fit him perfectly. Ayame winked at me, and left the room. A blush spread across my face. Kyo was still venting, and didn't seem to have realized that Ayame left the room. I grinned, once again liking my brother. Kyo seemed taken by total surprise when I took his hands in mine and pressed my lips against his. I don't see why. He soon responded enthusiastically.

We started getting into it, and I led him towards the couch, and I sat on his lap. I started moving down his neck, him breathing deep and slow, obviously trying to calm his racing heart. I paused for a moment, swearing I heard something, but just continued…

Shigure's POV (teehee, I just had to do it)

"What? I wanna see!" I yelled excitedly. Ayame was standing next to me, lips pressed close to my ear, whispering to me the goings-on in my living room. I quickly fumbled with the lock on the door and quietly walked through the kitchen. There, on the couch, was Yuki sitting on top of Kyo… who was wearing a dress. Yuki's mouth was on Kyo's, and slowly started to move down. Kyo's little hat had fallen off, forgotten on the floor. I grinned from ear to ear, entered the room and declared, "Why, why, Kyo and Yuki seem to be getting along quite well! I guess I don't have to replace the doors anymore!"

They both looked up, extremely startled (and Kyo, extremely embarrassed).

Yuki's POV

I was going to kill that &ing snake!

A/N: Did you like it? This chapter was longer… yay! I really hope everyone enjoyed it. If I'm not caught up in homework, I'll try to add another chapter soon. Please comment!