Yuki couldn't believe it. He had let his gaurd down he most shouldn't have. What was he thinking when he let his emotions go right in te school compound? It's not like he owned the school and nobody would go wherever or whenever he wanted to have some time alone, much less the place where he always went to when he wanted some time alone. But who else to walk by and see him standing there crying his heart out other then the one and only Izumi Kyo. It wasn't Rei, he was sure of that; no matter how alike they looked. Kyo, just had a different... style. And he could always recognise the fire in those eyes when they met with his own.
Now he knew it was the end of him. He would never hear the end of it now. He had seen the obvious dislike Kyo had for him the moment he saw him. The message was clear: he did not want his precious twin brother touched by some obsessed faggot. And he had to let him see the weak side of him. It was over. There goes his days trying to get Rei to like him. Not like being gay wasn't enough. Now he was a weakling. Kyo would never let him near Rei now. And not to mention the most likely fact that he would actually spread the news. Aiza would get him good.
To sum it all up: Shit. This is not good.
Kyo didn't know what to do. The sudden realization hit him like a rock. A ton of rock. Scratch that. A ton of ton of rock. And along with it it brought so many emotions, too many, all contradicting, so that Kyo suddenly did not know what to do. So he ran.
Kyo ran out of the school's back yard, past the school's back gates and down the street, not bothering about all the curious and less then freindly glances he was recieving from those who he ran pass. He was running blindly. Just running, like his life depended on it. For the first time in his life, Kyo felt like he wanted to get away. Just leave everything behind and run for his life, because if he stopped, he would think. And that in itself was the thing he feared most.
But one could not run forever. No matter how far you could run or how fast, you had to stop sometime. And Kyo, in some unfamiliar part of town, (Rei hadn't had much time to show him around yet) did just that. He stopped to catch his breath, unable to go on. The truth caught up with him, Kyo, kneeling on the ground next to some deserted, old playground, and devoured him yet once again. He could not escape. Just like how he found out that he could not escape those passionate green eyes. Just like how he could not escape the scent that surrounded him for the past few days since he held him in his arms.
The fact knocked more air out of him then he most recent 4-mile dash.
Izumi Kyo was in love, with none other than one Fujiyama Yuki.