Disclaimer: If I said I owned Ouran, will I get Usa-chan?
Warning: Shounen-ai! KyouyaKaoru! OOC ness
Previous chapter: Did you just realize that, Tono? Tamaki was an idiot. But he was a pretty nice idiot, for starters.
I don't know why but I really like Hunny's Usa-chan. It's pink, it's cute, and it's cuddly! Here's the romance part...hope it's okay!
Hikaru mused. It was sunny outside, and the History teacher was boring. He leaned his head on his left hand, elbows on the table. B-O-R-I-N-G, spelled out the hue of the teacher's dress, the history book itself, the color of the classroom walls, everything. The older Hitachiin twin sighed, then flicked open his notebook, scribbled something on a paper, tore it and folded it into a note. As soon as the sensei's back was turned, he tossed the note to Kaoru.
The innocent note fell one desk short from Kaoru's own, to Hikaru's disappointment. Haruhi blinked, then looked at the note on her book. Hikaru grinned.
"Pass it over to Kaoru please, Haruhi." He whispered, carefully eyeing the history teacher. Haruhi complied, and Kaoru glanced at the paper briefly before returning to his daydream. Hikaru frowned. Heck, Kaoru didn't even touch the paper much less open it! What was wrong with him?
The twins didn't have any chance to talk to each other when lunchtime came. Hikaru was occupied in talking to Haruhi that he barely caught a few words Kaoru mumbled.
"I'm going to see Kyouya-senpai so go ahead and eat lunch without me. See you guys later." Kaoru excused himself and ran down the hall to Kyouya's class. He pushed open the door and looked inside. To his disappointment, Kyouya was not there. A few fangirls were inside though, squealing over some celebrity's picture. Kaoru rolled his eyes and shut the door quietly. Where else could Kyouya be but the library?
Kyouya flicked his pen shut and closed his notebook, a soft sigh escaping his lips. It was lunchtime now, but he didn't feel hungry. Tamaki was in the third music room with Mori and Hunny, probably preparing the Host Club events for the day.
A pair of slender hands slipped round his shoulders and someone breathed on his neck almost lovingly.
"Kyouya-senpai, there you are." Kyouya blinked, thankful that there weren't any fangirls around, only a boy reading a book some distance away. Other than that, the library was deserted.
"Kaoru, what are you doing here? You should be having lunch." Kyouya took off his glasses and wiped them with a cloth. "With Hikaru and Haruhi."
Kaoru plopped down in the chair beside him and chuckled nervously. "I guess I just wasn't hungry. Anyways I was bored, and I wanted to see you." Kyouya raised an eyebrow. "You wanted to see me...or did you want to escape from Hikaru and Haruhi?"
The redhead rested his head in his hands, pouting. "How did you know that? Why are you so...so..." Kyouya smirked, then looked down at Kaoru. "Psychic? I guess so...but then again your face is extremely readable, especially after a run-in with Hikaru."
Kaoru sighed, then turned to stare at Kyouya, relief spreading over his face. "Kyouya-senpai..." He leaned his head against the older boy's shoulder. "I meant that you're so understanding...even if you act cold towards others." Kyouya half turned, allowing Kaoru to hug him closer, then ran his hand through Kaoru's soft red spikes.
They didn't hear the library door open and Hikaru walk closer to them. Kyouya noticed the older Hitachiin first, then looked at him, earning a glare.
"Kyouya-senpai, what the hell are you doing with Kaoru?!" Hikaru furiously grabbed Kaoru's shoulders and yanked him out of the chair. "Don't you ever dare to touch my brother again!"
Kyouya coolly raised an eyebrow. "He came to me this time." The Shadow King stood up. "Come, Kaoru. Let's go." Kaoru stared at him in surprise, feeling Hikaru's grip tightening on his shoulders.
"Kyouya-senpai..." Kaoru made up his mind. "Hikaru, go ahead and eat lunch with Haruhi, I said. Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. See you later at class, okay?" He ran forward, closing the door after him, slipping his hand into Kyouya's. "Thanks for waiting. Sorry if Hikaru hurt your feelings...I guess he's just being the older brother he always is..."
"No problem." Kyouya ducked into an empty room, pulling Kaoru in and closing the door. "Tamaki asked me to help him get some costumes out of this closet. Will you help me pick them out?"
Kaoru nodded eagerly, anything to be with Kyouya. "Sure." As they packed the costumes into a small box, Kyouya looked up and frowned at a cupboard above them.
"Kaoru, I think Mori's costume is all the way up there in that cupboard. And it's too high up." At this, Kyouya's eyes glinted. "I'll lift you up, see if you can take it down."
Kaoru obliged, innocently allowing Kyouya to lift him up, hands reached for the cupboard doors. Kyouya waited for the right time, then gently dropped himself to the floor, landing Kaoru on top of him. Kaoru's eyes widened, he turned around to face Kyouya as he fell, and their lips met, just as the Shadow King had planned.
Kaoru gasped as warm lips covered his own, Kyouya pulled him closer and gently inserted his tongue, exploring Kaoru's mouth curiously. The redhead tightened his grasp on Kyouya's shirt, closing his eyes and allowing himself to be lost into the kiss.
Hikaru stood outside, hands clenched and eyes burning. (If you stood behind him you could see smoke coming out of his ears and see lightning flash outside accompanied by thunder rumbling) The teenager scowled at the door, knowing full well that something had happened inside and he wasn't there to witness it. And the worst part was that Kaoru had ditched him to leave with Kyouya. What had happened to 'them'? Now it was just Kyouya and Kaoru? Where did that leave Hikaru?
Wait a second... Hikaru thought. Have I been spending too much time with Haruhi and not with Kaoru? I know I've been living with him my whole life, but I just wanted a change...did he feel neglected?
It was so obvious, yet he just couldn't understand it. What the hell was wrong with him? Maybe he wasn't being a good older brother? Hikaru blinked, then sighed. Yesterday, during the club, when they did their brotherly love acts, Kaoru didn't seem too interested either. All he'd done was lean against Hikaru, smile a little, then whisper sweet nothings as usual to make the fangirls squeal. Right after they'd left, Kaoru had scampered away to go talk to Kyouya, and even at lunchtime, he was in Kyouya's classroom, deserting Hikaru.
The older Hitachiin sighed, then wondered about the posibilities. Does Kaoru really like Kyouya? I mean, both of them act real close together, and Kaoru doesn't even bother talking to me at home. Heck, sometimes he doesn't even come home with me, always spending time with Kyouya...omigod, does this mean they're a couple? No way! I'd never let that happen!
The redhead heaved another worried sigh, then walked on by himself, hands in his pockets. "Kaoru's been my closest friend, no, only friend since we were kids. I won't let Kyouya take him away now."
As Hikaru stared up at the blue sky speckled with clouds, he smirked. "Got that, Kyouya? I'll never let him go." And with that, he sauntered off to find Haruhi and tease her.
How's the romance pace? Too fast or slow? O.o I love writing, but this is my first time writing a shounen-ai fic of Kyouya and Kaoru...Natsumi has deserted me! Okay, well, she hasn't, she just wants me to try one chapter by myself! I can't do it by myself! Aaah, tell me what I did wrong! Thanks for reviewing ya?
