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CHAPTER5

Kyo closed his eyes as the rain lightly trickled onto his face.

He barely listened as Hatori began to speak: "He was important to us all, a person of asset, the image of beauty, and someone who will be greatly missed among the Sohma family." Hatori stepped of the stand; once he reached the bottom he buried his face in Ayame's shoulder as he sobbed miserably.

As people began to clear away to their cars the clouds darkened, the rain grew heavier. Kyo stared at the grave stone, it read:

'AKITO SOHMA'

'Free at last…'

At school…

Kyo dreaded the days in which he spent cleaning the classroom before and after school.

"Mmm…" he moaned as he dragged his body lazily to the large broom closet located at the back of the class.

As Kyo approached the closet he could slightly hear voices, he slowed to a stop:

"I think someone's coming!" said one voice.

"Should we check who it is?" said the other.

"Wait don't open the door, what if we get caught!"

"…let's just keep going, ne?" whined one of the voices.

"Uh, mmm Tsu—wait! No, stop!"

Kyo became bored by listening to their little drabble. He opened the closet door, shoved Tsuzuki's leg aside as he grabbed a bucket. He moved Hisoka's shoulder to one side as he took hold of the broom. "Have fun…" he said as he shut the closet door on the two boys' surprised faces.

While he was walking away from the closet he could slightly hear them talking,

"Should we keep going?"

"Um…I think so…"

In other places…

"Now, Hatsuharu?"

"Y…yes?" he answered hesitantly.

"What was he saying to you Hatsuharu?"

"He was saying things about…"

"Who was he saying things about?"

"Kyo," he wiped his eyes furiously to stop his tears from the mind flooding memories.

"Who is Kyo?"

"Someone I love," a small smile swept over his face.

"Why do you love him?"

"What does that have to do with anything!" he sat up quickly, as he glared into the eyes of the doctor.

"It may help if you te --."

"It won't help! All you're doing is asking me questions, how is that supposed to help!" with that, Haru fled the room turning over a chair as he did so.

He left, to the only place he knew he would be comfortable in. "G, Gure-nii?" he called quietly as he allowed himself into the house.

"Sorry, Shigure's not here," answered a voice. "May I ask who's here?"

"It, it's me…Haru," he bowed his head as he walked towards the voice.

Yuki turned as Haru walked into the Kitchen, where he was washing dishes.

"How are things?" Yuki asked politely, trying not to be unimposing on the subject.

"Alright…I guess," Haru shrugged as he answered. He slowly walked up behind Yuki, wrapping his arms around him.

"Haru?"

"Will you listen? Please, just for a bit?" he asked, as he tightened his embrace.

"Yeah, I'll --." A sudden 'thump' interrupted him.

Haru and Yuki looked back over their shoulders' in the direction of the 'thump'.

"So, this is what you mean…when you say that you love me. I do actually love you, but now I can tell that my feelings are one-sided."

Yuki pushed away from Haru. "Kyo wait!" he exclaimed. "Don't go!" Yuki grabbed Kyo's arm as he was leaving. "Please, don't leave me again."

YAY! THE CHAPTER IS UP! SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG…MY LAZYNESS TOOK OVER.

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