Chapter two

Do Not Disturb

Hello! This is me again! Chapter two, wow… I hope you guys like it so far. I'm really looking for reviews, PLEASE! T.T I beg you. I got some already, but please send more, it always helps my writing! And anyway here's the fic. (Oh yeah! And I don't own Fruits Basket or nuthin'.) Big warnings for this one ok? Yaoi, and… well I don't know if this would be considered lemon, but yeah, stuff goes on and Haru's getting the force of the blow….

As soon as Momiji and Haru got home (which is Shigure's house for the time being.) the cow jumped off his motorcycle and practically ran upstairs to fix his little 'problem'. Momiji started to get off and looked up to the house, totally confused. /Jeez, Haru-chan's been acting really weird lately. I hope he isn't coming down with anything. Maybe I should check on him…. / and up the bunny went to check on his 'unwell' friend.

Hatsuharu was going to go (even more) insane! This was like the third time this had happened in a friggen' week! He had to chill out. Currently he was in the bathroom franticly trying to find some lubricant. /Come on… you can't tell me, that with all the shit Shigure and Ayame do, they don't have…! Yes/ From far in the back of the cupboard he pulled out a bottle of K-Y. (Just pretend they have that in Japan) He squirted some out into his hand, rubbed it all over his hands, and started to jerk off. At first trying to picture some girl from a magazine cover, or pullout, or just… something! But the more he thought about it, the more a picture of Momiji kept coming to mind. At first it was just him, with his short blonde hair, beautiful chocolate eyes, and a sleek toned figure that made women (and some men) weep. Then slowly the images started to change. They would become figures of Momiji in costumes, like the ones Ayame sold. This time it's an adorable outfit that makes him look sweet an insolent, now he's wearing camo-pants and a green tank top. The entire time Haru is thinking this, he pumps harder and harder, only to find release is barely out of reach… then he heard it.

'Knock knock' "Haru-chan? Are you ok?" It was Momiji, not in some delusion, but outside the door! He had forgotten to lock the goddamn door! Haru tried ignoring the worried voice on the other side of the door, but then the voice became more urgent and pleading. "Haru? Can you hear me? Are you ok Haru-kun?"

"YEAH!" He hollered, behind the screen he heard Momiji jump away from the door. He chastised himself for a moment before saying in his normal voice. "I just had to piss real bad. Sorry to uh… worry you." Hatsuharu paused for a moment in thought/ that has got to be the dumbest thing you have ever said in your entire life. /

Momiji breathed a sigh of relief at knowing his best friend was safe. "Ok, uh, when you're done, you wanna play Nintendo?", he asked hopefully.

"Sure.", was all that the cow said in reply, and with that he could hear the rabbit Sohma walk down to the living room. 'Sigh' /that was a close one. I gotta be more careful from now on. No tellin' how Momiji'll react to this kinda thing. / He finished his business in disgust and washed his hands quickly before going to where his blonde crush sat. /Wait a minute… Crush? Since when did I call him that/ Hatsuharu simply shrugged his shoulders and thought of it as a mistake of the mind. "So what are we playin'?", He asked casually as he slunk down beside his companion.

"Super Smash Brothers!", Momiji yelled happily. "I'm gonna be Kirby!" He picked out the character and started saying how cute and pink the little marshmallow puff was.

Hatsuharu shook his head at the boy. "Why would you pick someone so week? Fine then, I get Bowser. Grrrr." He laughed and pretended to attack Momiji.

As they had several hours of battles and switched players about a million times, Hatsuharu kept glancing at the boy beside him. He tried to remember how little Momiji had looked, even two years ago, small and childish with a girlish figure, him with his eyes wide and wonderful. Now he was much taller, almost surpassing Hatori in height. He had grown his hair out at a small 'rebellion' (every one in the family knew it was because he had lost a bet to Ayame). And his figure! Dear God don't get him started on his figure, he was still slight and sleek, but now he had toned muscles, not so much that he looked like a body builder, just enough so that he lost his babyish look. The cow sighed at the thought of touching said body. Then, like a jolt of lightning he remembered what had happened only hours before… He stood up quickly and turned toward his room "You know what? I'm goin' ta bed ok?"

"Ok… But are you sure you're ok? I mean you're really pale." the rabbit put his hand on Hatsuharus' forehead. "And you're really cold too, if you want, we could sleep together like we used to when we were kids." He gave an angelic smile that radiated pure innocence.

Hatsuharu covered his nose as he felt the blood rush in two opposite directions at once. "Yeah I'm sure. G'night." He turned away quickly and headed off to his room. /God, I can't keep doin' that. / He thought to himself as he grabbed several tissues. Once he was done chastising himself, and the bleeding had stopped, he slowly moved to his bed, crawled under the covers and warmed himself up. Momiji had been right in the fact that Hatsuharu was freezing cold. As he laid there under the covers his mind began to wander to his little love. / I'm gonna tell him. I gotta right? He only deserves that right? I mean, he should know why I've been actin' so weird around him lately… Yes... I'm positive… I'll tell him… soon. /

And that is the end of chapter two. Hope ya liked it! Please read and review… PLEASE! I wanna know what you think. Unless you're a flamer… then you can stick it up your ass. And I promise, the next chap will be less uhhhh… hentai? And a lot more fluffy!