A/N: I do not own Brothers Conflict.

Devious

Ema was beyond drunk, and boy, was she feeling frisky in this moment. Surrounded by the subjects of her lewd fantasies, and all she had to do in order to make the fantasy a reality, was make one simple move.

Hikaru smirked as he watched the wheels turn in drunk Ema's mind. He didn't much care for this little competition that he and his brothers had in order to win her heart, but now, maybe they could drop the competition and all simply pleased their little princess however she deemed fit.

He felt bad for exposing what he knew to Ema after Ukyo told him in confidence, but it was time that this be resolved for all of them to win.

Azusa glanced over at Ema once again, as he bad through out the evening. They hadn't spoken since the kiss that they shared, and he felt that she hated him. Sighing, he took another drink and began to pay attention to the television once more.

That is, until Hikaru's voice floated through his ears.

"I know a big secret about our little princess. She's been... having dirty dreams about all of us and it's making the choice hard for her. Why don't you convince her that you're a good choice?"

Azusa's eyes widened as he looked up at his older brother, dumbfounded. Was that really why Ema had run away from him?

He was completely convinced through the influence of alcohol, that he would kiss Ema once more and make it known how much he wanted her.

Ema finally decided that she had enough to drink, and was tired of waiting for a good opportunity to get one of her brother's alone. So instead, she called it a night and drunkenly stumbled to her room. Not caring that the door was still unlocked, she began to take off her clothing to change into some pajamas.

Being drunk and changing proved dofficult for Ema as she fell in the floor, a giggling mess. A knock interrupted her as she giddily told the person knocking to enter.

Azusa quickly made his way inside and shut the door, a gasp leaving his lips as his eyes finally met Ema.

She was beautiful even while she was drunk, and she was only in her underwear. A blush painted his face and he thanked whatever being was responsible for making this opportunity his.

"Hi Azusa!" Ema chirped as she started rummaging through her clothing to find some pajamas, not in the slightest caring about her appearance.

Azusa quickly made his way to her, and grabbed her hands.

"Is it... Is it true that you ran from me because of the dreams you've been having?"

She nodded shyly, her eyes meeting his, a drunken flush on her face and her eyes hazy. She almost looked sultry like this. He gulped as he grabbed her hand.

"It's okay that you're confused, but please don't run from me again."

"Okay, Azusa, I won't!" She said happily as she smiled at him. Ignoring the state they were both in, wit flew out the window as he leaned down to capture her lips in his, the beginning of a much more heated kiss than the first.

Hikaru smirked, taking another drink from his glass. Sometimes playing Devil's Advocate was too fun.