Sunday in the Park.
KaoruxHikaru
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School
Type: Yaoi, twincest
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The sound of our talking echoed through the small public library halls, that partly sunny, Sunday afternoon.
I remembered the day almost too clearly.
We had to walk through the library to get to this secret, park-like place.
Kaoru had decided we go there, since it would be nice and quite for our first offical date as a couple.
I, on the other hand, wasn't as excited.
We could of stayed home and did what we did the night before.
I mean I wouldn't mind hearing his voice scream my na--
...I remember that we had ice cream too.
Two strawberry cones with those small rainbow sprinkle things on top.
We got to eat them on some bench, next to the shadest tree we could find that wasn't being used by some book geek, who had nothing better to do then spend a Sunday at the library.
Well, that's a little harsh. We were there too...
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I had a dream. More like a flash-back dream, though.
I think it was about our first date.
I remembered how I got ice cream on my nose and Hikaru licked it right off, in front of a park full of people, without shame.
He laughed while I had to turn to try not to blush.
Always embarrasing me...
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He had a strawberry colored face, and I was debating wether to just kiss that all away or not.
Then I remembered we were in some wide opened place. (Commoner park, no less)
And that we were not in the comfort of our secret, sound-proof, locked door and soft, silky sheeted room.
I frowned upon thinking about the differnce.
"Hikaru!" his voice startled me, but I snapped my attention to him.
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I pointed at a swing set.
It felt like forever since I'd been on one.
Really. It was so much fun as a kid, but being caught up in our high school lifes today, we couldn't do things like this.
"I'll pu--" he cut me off.
"I'll push you." he said with that little grin, tugging me towards the set. I sat down without protest.
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And I swung him and swung him. Seeing him raise into the air with a child-like laugh.
How he kicked his legs back and forth when he got to the peek.
How he blushed everytime coming back down; obviously when I pushed his lower back to send him up.
He just looked so... adorable. I had to contain myself.
People we're looking at us, so I brushed them off and swung him.
Stupid commoners.
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He snorted, seeing the many commoner girls look at us.
I, of course, was laughing too much to notice.
They seemed happy enough just watching him push me and--
...why was his hand so low?
Er, well he was trying to push or something..
I wiggled a bit in my seat, warning him to stand back.
I'd jump off.
And I did.
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He landed. In the sand, face first.
I remember running to his sand-covered figure, hearing girls gasp and hearing his very moans as his head rose.
"Ow." he muttered, rubbing his head. "That hurt."
I laughed, bending down to gingerly kiss his somewhat throbing, bump.
Oops, wasn't suppose to do that.
I heard them all gasp that time and I saw his calico stained face return.
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"H-H-Hikaru!" I sputtered, blushing like a fool.
He wasn't suppose to do that!
God, I won't admit I enjoyed it though. Even if I did...
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We decided to go a short while after. Just to go hang around at home.
He seemed up to the idea now that a small red bump was on his head.
It would go down by tommrow, though.
So we weren't really worried.
We walked the whole way home, intertwining our fingers.
I couldn't help it, I loved him so much.
Why should I hide it?
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I love him, so much that it hurts.
We walked home, hand in hand.
I decided, right then and there.
I loved Sunday. I loved the park. I loved the swing set. And I loved Hikaru.
I loved everything except that red bump on my head.
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Still, I know he loved it when I kissed it better.