SHOW ME

A/N: Obviously, last chapter wasn't a success, never mind. I hope you'll still

read this one, since it's the conclusion, ok? I hope you've enjoyed this, I

can't believe it's over.*sob* Maybe I should do another chapter? Like CCS last

episode? Tea at Eriol's, what do you say? Tell me if I should bother posting

more of my CCS fics. I can take a no for an answer.

A little comment: Well, remember, this is Tomoeda we are talking about. I figure

it must be the Sunnydale of manga. So I don't think any character would be very

surprised or curious about strange events. It can't get weirder than big giant

rocks spurting out of the floor and everyone falling asleep at the same time. So

if people just accept Touya being ok over night and...the other stuff that

happens, that's why. That's just my opinion, feel free to disagree.

CHAPTER 11

Touya was having a very vivid dream about making love to Yuki when something

begun creeping up and down his upper back, paying particular attention to the

space between his shoulder blades. Annoyed, he stopped what he was doing, trying

to see what was causing the distraction, but there was nothing behind him.

Yukito disappeared first, then everything around him begun fading. All but the

caress.

His mind was fuzzy with sleep, and he felt too good to open his eyes. He was

wrapped in something very fluffy and warm he couldn't identify yet. Against his

will his senses begun to return. First he noted that whatever was caressing his

back felt like delicate fingers. Then he heard a low, cheerful humming. Next he

realised with alarm that he was butt naked and snuggling with some-one in a

similar situation. He opened one eye, hesitantly, but all he could see was a

sort of silver curtain and the sunlight streaming through it. The caress and the

humming stopped.

"You're awake." he heard a familiar voice whispering, almost purring. His heart

skipped a beat when he recognised it.

Touya slowly turned around. Whatever was covering them made it impossible to

distinguish his companion's face clearly, but the warm voice, the slender

figure...

"Yuki?" fear assaulted him; now he was more conscious, and he remembered that he

was supposed to be trapped in some sort of hell. This didn't feel like hell, in

fact, he hadn't felt as good since...he'd never felt as good, as complete as at

that moment. "Are you real?" he asked uncertainly.

Yukito leaned closer to him and smiled. There was something different on his

beloved snow bunny. For starters, his hair looked longer and lighter, his skin

whiter, and his eyes, there was more depth in them.

"You could say that." Yukito said jokingly. Then his face turned serious.

"To-ya...are you...? I mean, are you with me?"

Touya snorted and caressed the other's cheek.

"Good morning to you too. It is morning, isn't it?" he leaned all his weight on

one elbow over whatever blanket they were resting over, in order to sit up, but

when he did so, Yukito squealed in pain.

"OW!" the platinum haired boy cried. Touya jumped away from the soft blanket and

stared in confusion at Yukito, while he...stroked the blanket?

He blinked several times and rubbed his eyes, not being able to believe what he

was seeing. The curtains, the blanket...they were no less than a pair of

gorgeous, huge silver-ish wings coming from Yuki's back and surrounding them

both, forming a surreal cocoon. .

"Huh?" was all he managed. Yukito rubbed the sore spot on his wings a little

longer and then gave Touya the brightest of smiles.

"Curious, isn't it?" Yuki said innocently. Touya nodded emphatically. Then

Yuki's face turned cryptic, and he leaned inches away from Touya's face.

"Can't you feel anything different?"

Was Yuki teasing him? Touya smirked and played along.

"Your hair's different." he pointed out, deadpan. Yuki mockingly pouted.

"You don't like it." Touya swiftly moved through the small space he had under

those wings, and pulled Yukito to a him. He took a deep breath, taking in the

scent of his hair and realizing for the first time that he could FEEL Yuki, in

every sense of the word. He noted his koibito felt different. His aura was the

same but...

For a moment he thought he couldn't feel Yue anymore, and he panicked. But then

he realised that was exactly what was different from Yuki's aura. He kissed Yuki

lightly on the lips, and the smaller boy smiled at him with that beautiful

innocent smile of his.

"Care to explain, Yuki? Or is it Yue?"

Yuki giggled.

"I guess it'd be Yue-kito?"

Touya scratched his head.

"I don't understand. How?"

Yukito's smile turned...well, Touya could only guess that was Yue's smile.

"We should ask Eriol that. He's the one that staged this mess."

Touya smiled knowingly and kissed Yuki again.

"Now tell me..." he said teasingly, kissing the boy's neck in between words,

"Why are we naked?"

He could almost feel Yukito's blush.

"Don't you remember?" the grey haired boy asked. Touya shook his head no without

stopping his ministrations on Yuki's neck. Yukito pulled away slightly and gave

Touya the most mischievous of smiles. "Would you like me to remind you?"

Touya didn't even bother with an answer and threw himself on top of the other

boy. Yuki burst out laughing.

"Wait! You lunatic!"

Touya tried desperately to get the beautiful wings out of the way, but Yukito

wouldn't let him.

"Yuki...help me out here!" he cried. Yuki couldn't stop laughing. "What?!"

"You...you don't want me to...do that!" he said, referring to his wings. Touya

looked at him confusedly.

"Why not?!"

Yukito moved his right wing slightly, so Touya could peak outside. The darker

boy gasped when he realised they were outdoors.

"Oh my god. We did it..."

"On the roof!" Yuki cheered. Touya blushed to the roots of his hair and let go

of Yukito.

The smaller boy opened his wings just enough so they could pick up their clothes

and they started getting dressed in comfortable silence. Touya suddenly turned

to face him.

"So..." he said slowly. "Who *are* you now? I mean..."

Yukito smiled softly.

"I'm me. I can't explain it, but...that's it, I'm me."

"Do you know why you...changed? Can you turn into 'Yue' again?"

Yukito looked pensive for a moment.

"No." he said finally. "I don't really know why, but I figure...well...You are

different too, you know?" he ended cheerfully. Touya looked baffled. "I mean,

don't worry, your hair's still the same!" he joked, but immediately turned

serious. "But you are...uhm...less human now. I can feel it." Yukito looked

worried, or saddened, about that fact. Touya grabbed his face with both hands

and looked deeply into the now silver eyes.

"So, now I'm a bit more like you?" he smiled tenderly. This was still his Yuki,

so insecure and so thoughtful of others. Yuki nodded, eyes big as saucers.

"And I'm a bit more like you...that's why...I guess, that's why my appearance

balanced more towards my human side. And, well, my powers are...our powers now.

I'm no longer Clow's creature." Yuki got a very serious expression, filled with

love and want. "I'm yours now." A thought suddenly hit Touya and he winced.

"What?" Yuki asked fearful.

"Does this mean I have to follow Sakura's orders now?" This caught Yuki by

surprise, and he stared at Touya, mumbling a little, not really knowing the

answer. Touya laughed and ruffled his hair. "I'm joking Yuki." Yukito laughed

nervously. "There's no power in the universe capable of making me do that." he

finished deadpan, with one finger in the air.

Yukito shook his head and pulled away from the embrace. He concealed his wings,

took Touya by the hand and started walking towards the door. Touya thought he

heard him whisper 'sister complex', but didn't comment on it.

***************

He was only paying attention to the boy holding his hand while they made their

way through the hospital's hall, so he didn't know what had hit him when someone

grabbed him fiercely and pulled him into a hug. Somehow it triggered a lot of

traumatic Nakuru flashbacks, but this person was a lot taller and more...male;

well, maybe.

"God Touya! Where were you! We were looking all over for you!" his father

tightened his grip on him, and Touya was sure he was turning blue.

"Dad..." he croaked, "Dad, you're choking me." From over his father's shoulder

he could see Yukito smiling at him. The same smile he used when Sakura would

fight with him; seemingly unaware of everything, though Touya was sure there was

a slight mocking tone in it. His father pulled away and nervously straightened

his suit.

"I'm sorry son, it's just..." Fujitaka suddenly looked up at him, startled.

"You're ok!"

Touya smiled sheepishly.

"Yeah, dad. Everything's ok now." he remembered something and looked down,

ashamed. "I'm sorry for...you know, for..." Fujitaka waved him off, smiling from

ear to ear.

"Forget about it! C'mon, we should find a doctor so they can sign your release!

I want you home by dinner time."

Yukito's smile widened.

"Are you cooking, sir?" Fujitaka nodded. He stared at Yukito curiously for a

moment.

"Did you do something with your hair?"

***********************

It took Fujitaka a lot to convince the doctors to release Touya. They wanted to

keep him there for another day just to be sure, but the professor wouldn't have

any of it. Obviously his father had won, since he was now packing the few things

they'd brought him and changing into something more suitable for the streets

than a hospital gown.

At that moment he was fighting with his hair, wincing in pain every time the

comb would find a knot. From the reflection of the bathroom mirror he could see

Yukito waiting for him. He was standing next to the window, gazing outside with

a pensive look on his face, his back straight as an arrow, his chin slightly

higher than usual and his arms crossed in front of his chest. There was a hint of

a smile on his lips. Just a few minutes before, Sakura had burst into tears,

crying that she didn't mean for Yue to disappear, that she wasn't really mad at

him. Apparently his little sister had crossed words with Yue and now that she 'd

realised the change on her guardian, she thought the worst. Yukito immediately

reassured her and tried the best to explain to her what he himself couldn't fully

understand. Now Touya could see Yue; he was happy that his mistress cared about

him as much as she cared for, well... him?

God, this was going to be complicated.

He still understood what his koibito was feeling. After all, Yue had been hurt

beyond repair, or so it seemed, by the people he'd loved. He could relate to

that, and to the feeling of finding out that you can love and be loved again.

Touya sighed, almost willing to surrender and admit he needed a haircut.

"You need a brush, not a comb." came a soft, kind voice from behind him. He

leaped, almost screamed, and turned around, terrified.

Nadeshiko was standing before him, this time with the same loving expression he

remembered her having. It was unbelievable that he'd ever thought that

other...thing, could be his mother. Still, he was a bit freaked.

"Stop haunting me in the bathroom," he whispered, half jokingly half scared.

Nadeshiko smiled.

"I'm sorry." She gazed him tenderly and sighed. "You know that wasn't me, don't

you?"

Touya nodded.

"I missed you. It's nice seeing you again."

Nadeshiko nodded and smiled playfully, signalling him towards the bathroom door,

where Yukito was standing, watching him worriedly. Touya smiled again.

"To-ya, who are you talking to?" Yukito said carefully. Touya stood straight.

"I was talking to mom. You don't happen to have a brush here somewhere, do you?"

Yukito relaxed and shook his head no. He approached Touya, who pulled him into a

hug and brushed his bangs tenderly. "You need a haircut."

"Look who's talking!" Yukito laughed.

Touya kissed Yukito, tenderly at first, but it turned passionate immediately,

and Yukito pulled away, blushing.

"Is your mom still here?" he whispered with a hoarse voice. Touya snorted.

"Nope. And dad shouldn't be here any time soon. You know, paper work..." he

trailed off, pulling Yuki with him out of the bathroom, towards the door.

Without letting go of the other boy's mouth, he locked the door. Yukito was the

first to pull out for air, resting the back of his head on the door and moaning

softly. Touya suddenly felt very self assured. His beloved snow bunny was a

moment away from loosing it and it was him doing that to him. He looked at him

lovingly.

"Say, Yuki, should we kick that kid's ass or thank him?" he said before starting

to unbutton Yuki's shirt. Yukito seemed to think about it for a moment.

"Both," he answered deadpan, and claimed Touya's mouth once again.

IN THIS WORLD THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES ...

ONLY THE INEVITABLE.

***A/N-P.S: *sob**sob* Did you like it? * sob* It's...*sob*... over! What am I going to do

now?! (starts looking around, nervously, rocking back and forth on her chair)

Probably keep reading Gouhou Drug like mad. Ah, the wonders of being an obsessive maniac! *sigh*