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Warning: Contains mild language, violence, sexual situations and shonen ai/yaoi (mxm pairings) if any of this bothers you, do not read.

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I Like Hating Him:

Locker Room Bonding

In gym class they had to run the track. Kyo moved to stand beside Yuki at the starting line. Yuki arched an eyebrow in slight surprise. "Prepare to lose, you damn rat!" Kyo sputtered. "And this time you're not sick and that damn Haru can't interfere."

Yuki sighed. "Fine. Just don't cry when you lose."

Kyo was disappointed when they crossed the finish line at the exact same time. "I almost had it damn it! Next time…"

"Sure." Yuki was breathing heavily surprised at how close he had come to losing the race. "That's what you always say."

The gym teacher pulled them aside as the rest of the boys went to the locker room. Both cousins rolled their eyes. "Sure you don't want to join the track team?"

They both sat and listened to the familiar speech about the benefits of track and then to the same pathetic begging they heard every time they ran in gym class, before assuring him they weren't interested. Soon the next class was coming in already dressed out.

"Don't worry about being late to your next class. I'll contact your teachers. Go ahead and hit the showers."

Yuki waved to Haru who was in the next class before heading to the locker room. Kyo followed feeling anxious.

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Kyo and Yuki found themselves completely alone in the locker room. Kyo entered the shower keeping his towel fastened around his waist. "I'll go first," he yelled to Yuki who was undressing several rows of lockers down.

He stood facing the spray of water allowing his hair to get completely soaked.

"Afraid I'm going to try something?" Yuki said from behind causing Kyo to jump.

"What?"

Yuki reached around Kyo's waist and traced the top of his now wet towel. "It's not like I haven't seen you naked before, stupid cat."

"Get away from me, fag!"

Yuki moved so that he was in front of him. "If that's what you really want me to do, then stop screwing me with your eyes."

Kyo's face flushed and his eyes narrowed in anger. Yuki allowed himself to be slammed against the wall of the shower by Kyo, and Kyo allowed his towel to fall to the floor of the shower. Soon their wet bodies were sliding against each other along with their tongues. Kyo slid his hand down Yuki's stomach to his arousal. Yuki growled and pushed his hand away before turning to the wall to allow Kyo access. It was all over quickly ending in a duet of panting and moaning. Kyo leaned his head on Yuki's shoulder ashamed.

"Why didn't you let me touch you?" He asked after his heart rate and breathing had steadied. He wasn't sure why he should even care. It wasn't like he wanted to jack his cousin off; it had just been an impulse.

Yuki put his hands against the shower wall to steady himself. He shrugged. "I don't know. I guess it wasn't what I was used to."

Kyo gagged and pulled away. "What the hell is that supposed to mean? So you mean all the rest of what we're doing is what you're used to. Are you comparing me to that bastard, Akito?"

Yuki turned to face his cousin. "No, just forget it." Yuki left the shower and Kyo could hear him banging around by his locker. Soon he heard Yuki leave the room.

He wasn't sure what to feel. He knew he shouldn't have brought up Akito, but Yuki's reaction to his touch had really pissed him off. His cousin was so infuriating coming in and seducing him and then acting like he was the pervert for wanting to do something for him. Kyo shook the water from his hair. It made him sick to think that Akito had been Yuki's first and that he would always have scars from those experiences. Why am I worrying about this? Kyo asked himself, It shouldn't involve me.

Kyo turned off the water and realized that his towel on the floor was soaked. He felt like an idiot. He had kept it on out of insecurity and now he didn't have anything to dry off with.

He was surprised when a dry towel smacked him across the face. "Need this, asshole?" Before him stood a very angry Black Haru.

"How long have you been here?!?" Kyo asked in shock.

"Long enough." Haru's fists were shaking. He looked Kyo up and down. "You were pretty sexy when you came. Who'd have thought." Black Haru was looking at him lustfully.

Kyo wrapped the towel around him and stepped back. "Damn voyeur!"

The look in Haru's eyes was animalistic and seriously scared Kyo. For some reason he had the feeling that his younger cousin didn't want to beat him up.

Haru closed his eyes fighting for control, when he opened them Kyo could see a change and the hurt he saw there made him feel suddenly guilty. "I came in here to put my jewelry in my locker." Haru's voice was soft. "I wasn't trying to see anything."

Kyo merely nodded.

"If you're what he wants…I guess…whatever. I love him more than anyone possibly could, and I won't interfere, but don't you dare hurt him." Haru's eyes hardened slightly. "If you do, I won't even try to control my black side next time." White Haru left the room leaving Kyo feeling very confused.

Hurt Yuki? After what his cousin had been through, Kyo didn't really think it was possible. Kyo banged his head into his locker. "Ouch," he yowled before punching the offender. He wanted to run away, but he knew it wouldn't really solve anything. He would still want Yuki. So what, he thought, I like sex. Every guy likes sex. But that damn rat isn't going to keep calling all the shots.

TBC

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