DO NOT OWN!

Yaoi is definatly in this chapter! But not lemon, I feel dirty writing thoses, :D

Seems like the only thing I am good at is running.

When I cannot face a problem, I run. Running up to my security blanket, the roof. What good does it do? It's not like all my problems will disappear! It just makes things a lot harder!

Wait. . . if I know this then why the hell am I still up here?! I should be with Momiji. . . while I still have time.

Right when my common sense caught up with me, Sorry I am wee bit slow. I quickly throw myself off the roof. As always landing perfectly on the ground.

I am so foolish! Why am I just letting Momiji cry all by himself?

"I see the kitten has come down from hiding, he-he." Shigure chuckles, while sipping his precious tea.

"What is it you mutt!? I am in no mood for your childish manners!" I say, giving him my best death glare.

Which is true, I don't have time for this. . . I have to see Momiji. When was the last time I actually talked to him. . . shit, I can't even remember! I am a lousy boyfriend!

Shigure asks, "Yuki, why is Kyo in such a rotten and vile mood?"

Yuki shakes his head and answers, "I think he just realized he has been ignoring Momiji, and has come to comfort him, or something like that."

"You're so smart Yuki-Kun!" Shigure says gleefully.

Yuki mumbles, "I get that a lot. . ." I sure hope Kyo will stop all this. . .

Back to Kyo

Putting my ear against Momiji's door, I listen. I hear a few sniffles, sneezes, and muttering. Breath in, breath out. . .

I can do this, I am a man. Well, not technically, but compared to Momiji I am a man.

I knock. . .

Hearing one last sniffle Momiji says in his "cheery" voice, "Come in!"

Opening the door I ask, "Can I come in?"

He laughs, "I already said come in silly Kitten!"

Yea. . . aren't I the smooth one.

"Sorry. . . I been a bit slow lately." I say, sounding like a total loser.

He smiles and says, "Kitten?"

Automatically I say, "Yes?"

Smiling at me he says, "Are you going to come in? Or. . . will you just stand there all day?" He giggles.

"Oh." I say shutting the door behind me. Take that back, I don't sound like a loser, I am one.

His room is an utter mess! His bed is a wreck, you can barely see his floor, clothes are thrown every where, and I think I see some old food in here. Ew. Sure am surprised. . . sure enough Tohru would've noticed, and picked up. I guess she has not seen this room.

Momiji is not looking to good himself. . . eyes and face red, probably from crying. His clothes, don't even match, his hair. . . no comment, but I guess this is what anyone would look like if they're going through what Momiji is.

What a monster I am. . .

I can't help it, I grab Momiji, and embrace him. . .

"Sorry," I whisper in his ear, "this is all my fault." I can't help, but to start crying.

Momiji whispers back, "Kitten, this is not your--"

I cut him off, I don't want to hear this. . . I just want to enjoy this moment.

"Shh," I say, "let's not talk."

I kiss Momiji, his lips taste salty, probably from the crying. He responds by tugging me over to his bed.

"Um, Momiji?" I say before taking another step.

He puts his finger to my lips, and keeps tugging me to his bed. Should I stop this? Is this a bad idea? By the way, what am I even doing?

My questions were interrupted by a sudden kiss. Damn, his lips feel so warm and soft. . . to hell with it. I should be leading this not him?!

We gently land on his bed, and by gently land, I mean tripped over a pair of. . . something; lucky us we landed on his bed. A sign I say, a sign!

Momiji tugs at my shirt, I think he is having difficulties, so cute. I do him a favor, since I am a nice person. I took off my t-shirt. Momiji blushes. He pulls me down for a deep passionate kiss, while we undress one another. Not moving our lips from each other. I let my hands roam Momiji's tender body, as he let's his hands roam mine. Momiji twitches when I touch one of his weak spots, I call this collecting data so I know where and what to . . .

I hope this isn't a mistake. . . but right now, with him under me, I do not give a damn. . . (IMAGINE THE SEX YOURSELF!!)

(Morning)

Yawning, I turn over, and see Momiji twisted in the covers.

He's so cute, his hair all in his face, love marks all over his tender body,Guilty as charged! he looks so peaceful. Like an angel, a naked angel.

Momiji is sleeping. . . what should I do? . . .

I could:

A. Wake Momiji up right now, and have some more sex! -- Perv.

B. Stare at him like an obsess stalker.

C. Take a shower.

A., is really tempting, but. . . I'll go with C. Unfortunately.

Getting up slowing, so I don't wake Momiji up. He needs his rest, I wore him out. I tip toe, yes tip toe, to the bathroom.

Preparing for my shower, I think about all what happened last night. . .

My face went a deep red. I cannot believe that actually happened. How did I let my hormones get to me? . . . But this was different. It wasn't. . . shit, this is hard to explain. Even to myself!!

Jumping into the shower I begin replaying the whole night in my head. From the moment I put my ear to his door to him screaming out my name. . .

I put the shower to cold. . .

No One Is Home Because Of "Some" Of The Sounds They Heard, They Are At A Sohma Hotel.

Getting out of the cold shower, I feel a bit more refreshed. Even though my shower was really, really, really, really, REALLY, cold; I feel great.

I look around the bathroom for my clothes. . . shit, they are out there. Oh well, I'll quickly run to my room for some clean clothes.

Opening the bathroom door, I let out a frigid breeze from my icy shower. There to see Momiji cuddle up in blankets.

Momiji's Thoughts

Is that Kyo-Kun. . . coming out of my bathroom. . . in a towel! . . . wait, I've seen him. . . darn I am blushing! Abs, I love his sexy. . . um handsome body. . . should I say something? Wow, this is awkward.

Kyo

I run my fingers through my hair and say, "Hey." I couldn't help, but to notice Momiji is completely red. Why should he be? He's seen me naked!

He hides under the covers, and I hear him mumble to himself, "Darn, I'm naked!!"

Chuckling to myself, I say, "I'll be right back. You get dress, ya hear?"

Hearing him squeal out something, I take that as a 'Okay, be back my Kitten.'

Throwing on something to wear, I check the house to see who is here, and if they heard what happened last night. . . but no one is home.

I go into the kitchen to see on the refrigerator a sticky note, and it says:

"Kyomiji, In case you are dumb, this means Kyo and Momiji

After hearing a few sounds last night all of us packed up, and went to the Sohma's Hotel, you know the one downtown. The really big one. Anyways, call us at the following number to tell us when it is safe. . . if it ever is. We understand, so don't be shy about your gay sex. :) He-he.
3 - Shigure,
& the rest of them."

Crumbling the note, I throw it away. I don't think I'll ever be ready for them to come back. The house, just Momiji and me. That sounds perfect.

I go upstairs whistling, things are starting to look a lot brighter for me. . .

Momiji: +Blushes+ This is my favorite chapter. . .

AL: Mine too Momiji, review it! (Out)