The door closed behind the rest of the club as they made their way to the cafeteria. That left Hikaru and I alone, in the huge silent room, with nothing to eat. I kind of regretted not taking Haruhi's invitation to lunch, my stomach rumbled a bit. I set my hand there, and rubbed it a few times, trying to make myself forget about food. Hikaru must have noticed because without a word he grabbed his bag and pressed it up onto his lap. I stared at him as he explored through the black hole.
"What are you getting?" I asked as he rummaged through the designer backpack.
"I think I have a fruit bar in here somewhere," he continued to look, but to no avail. After a while I got impatient.
"So what did you need to talk to me about," I blurted quickly and a little harshly. Hikaru dropped his bag and turned sharply in my direction. He eased a little closer to me, and draped his hand on my shoulder. It had to be important for Hikaru to skip lunch. I swear that he's never in a good mood when hungry. I needed to know what in the world was so important.
" I want you to know, that this isn't something out of the blue," he slid his hand off of me, and set it in his lap. I blinked a few times, trying to understand exactly what he meant.
"I've had feelings for you for a long time too. I didn't ever accept them because I thought it was wrong. Well you know what? Screw anyone who looks down on us for loving each other. You aren't alone in this," he was genuine and almost sweet, in a funny Hikaru type of way. It was a moment that made me melt inside. Slow piano music played in the background, and a tear slid from my eye, I wasn't alone in this. I thought back to all the times I doubted myself, and believed that I wasn't good enough for anyone. Now I knew that Hikaru was the one who I needed. He was there for me. As the love for my brother overwhelmed my insides, I couldn't help but let it flow onto the outside. I leaped forwards, and embraced my brother.
"I love you," I whispered. Hikaru lifted my chin up to his and wiped a tear away. The music slowed, and his lips touched mine. This kiss was different. I wasn't focused on the heaviness or sweat of the moment. It was slow, and gentle. My hands wrapped around his waist, and I slid slowly down onto the sofa. He arched over me, playing with my clothes, and rubbing my neck. Hikaru pulled at my tie, and kissed me passionately. My heart pounded when his hands ruffled my hair, and he sighed.
"Kiss me," he whispered making me shiver. I pecked down his neck, and nibbled at his ear. I was aroused and overflowing with heat. He pressed down harder onto my mouth, and slid his tongue over mine. His hands just began to explore under my clothes, when I let out a soft moan. The moment was so amazing and buzzing, that I couldn't stop myself when the sound of the door creaking suddenly filled the room.
A scream broke us away from each other, we sat up, and stared at the little Haruhi who stood in the doorway. She was motionless, and white…looking at the two brothers entangled with each other, shirts unbuttoned, hair tousled, and lips red.
"We can explain!"
