Good morning kiddies! I've been writing (procrastinating) a lot lately so here you go! This one is another "M" because my Beta and I felt bad because someone wasn't getting any! So I've already thought up an end. So my plot lines are all in order! Thank you to Zeromasked, SakuraKiss96 and of course 27 for the reviews that convinced me to procrastinate! Anyways enough of my tedious banter:

Side note important: the version of this chapter posted before this date (11/21/11) was a raw version I had sent to my friend to edit. I had made some reference to "male-parts" that weren't supposed to be seen by you guys and I apologize! Sorry if you saw them, they were put in as an inside joke to my editor friend! /

Chappie 4!

Kaoru's soft groan at he light streaming in from the window shattered the silence of the sleepy room. A warm, soft body was pressed lightly to his heated form. Kaoru shifted slightly in his discomfort of having the sun directly in his eyes. Forgot to close the curtains last night, he thought dazedly. The thigh between his knees shifted and suddenly horror tensed Kaoru's legs so he could catch Hikaru's thigh before it travelled any further. No! Morning wood! Kaoru silently cursed whatever deity that had put him in this predicament.

Hikaru's oblivious sleeping-face was mere inches from his and Kaoru was hot and uncomfortable. The urge to touch himself then and then was almost overwhelming until-

"mngh," grunted Hikaru, unawares that he had snapped Kaoru out of his trance.

Fluidly moving his limbs, Kaoru managed to wiggle out of his twins iron embrace; snatching a towel out of his closet he sprinted to the bathroom, hunched over to hide his need. Cold shower it is, he thought gloomily. Unable to resist temptations, the water began to run warm pouring heat over his fevered skin. Sighing her titled his head back to get the favourable spray of water. Subtly, while washing his torso his and began to drift lower and lower, it's destination became blatantly obvious to the modest boy it was attached to. Well maybe just a little-

Then he was lost, the water cascading down his body adding to the experience. Soon he was shifting and gasping under his own ministrations. His knees shook as he gently ran his hand up and down his shaft, lightly and teasingly, trying to gain as much out of the occurrence as he could, seeing as it didn't happen often. His hands slid freely and without purchase thanks to the soap and Kaoru had to bite his lip from crying out. It had been so long since he had done this kind of thing.

"Please, please, please," he murmured, begging for completion.

Suddenly, a figure with a stunning likeness to his own flitted across his minds eye for a mere second. It only took that second for Kaoru to release himself and slump against the side of his shower in panic. No I did not just think of Hikaru while getting off, he told himself desperately. He slid to the floor in self-disgust, his erection completely forgotten. I'm a sick bastard.

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"Kaoru get out of the bathroom we gotta go," shouted Hikaru over the running water, already slightly put out that he had to use the main bathroom to shower in on account of Kaoru's "shower-hogging".

Sighing, he made his way out of the mansion towards the vehicle that was to shuttle Kaoru and him to school. We're gonna be late.

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"You Two! Late again I see! We must come up with a suitable punishment game!" announced Tamaki triumphantly.

"Kaoru made us late for class so we had to stay after," Hikaru said exasperated.

"Well maybe if he had a nice, young girl to race after every morning, like my Haruhi! Then maybe you guys would make it on time! You guys are allowed to have secret girlfriends too, you know," boasted Tamaki smugly.

Before Haruhi could open her mouth in retaliation Kaoru opened his:

"I don't want a girlfriend. Ever."

Shocked silence met his words. I gotta say something, thought Hikaru desperately.

"So are you like... a faggot?"

What the hell am I saying, Hikaru berated himself as all eyes turned on him. Hikaru's head swung to his left to view Kaoru's expression full of surprising determination.

"So what if I am?" He challenged, tilting his chin towards Hikaru defiantly.