"Kaoru." Kyouya called, the redhead-disguised-brunette looking over to his senpai, putting down the tray and walking over.
"Kyouya-senpai." He stated, looking at a taller reflection of himself.
"You did as good a Haruhi as possible, but you really didn't have to go as far as to hurt yourself." He told him, lifting the younger's hand by the index finger. There was a thin gash running the length of his finger, coming from a move of Haruhi clumsiness that worked a little too well.
"I'm fine, it's just a scratch." The younger twin stated, wincing when Kyouya squeezed his finger.
"You're not. I'll put a medicinal salve on it." He said, dragging the freshman to the back room. Pushing through the closed yellow curtains gracefully, unlike the squirming Hitachiin, Kyouya entered the room with Kaoru in tow.
"Kyouya-senpai, you're getting blood on your hand!" Kaoru exclaimed, audible by everyone in the other room. The person mentioned looked at his hand, and sure enough, he had squeezed Kaoru's finger too hand, reopening the wound. Ignoring the blood, and for a moment forgetting his etiquette, he put Kaoru's finger in his mouth. Kaoru blushed, since it was embarrassing, and it was a new feeling to have someone practically sucking on his finger. Sure, Hikaru had kissed his finger when he burned it, but he wouldn't just stick his finger in his mouth. So, he blushed even more when the whole club came charging in. Tamaki in the lead, for once just out of sheer concern. Until he entered the room, the rest following, to see Kyouya sucking a blushing Kaoru's finger.
"Kyouya-senpai!" "Kyouya!" Hikaru and Tamaki shouted in unison.
At the sound of his name, he swept his tongue across Kaoru's cut, making Kaoru shiver visibly, before moving Kaoru's hand and walking to the cabinet.
"I had to clean the cut before putting the salve on it." He explained, pulling out a white jar and bandage.
"Oh. That makes sense." Tamaki started, before moving over to Kyouya, while Hikaru simultaneously walked to Kaoru.
"But I don't want anyone else to touch you." Tamaki and Hikaru said in unison, Hikaru holding his brother while Tamaki did the same to Kyouya. Hikaru because he was worried for his brother, Tamaki because he is overprotective.
"Kaoru did no such thing. I touched him when he told me I had blood on my hand. Besides, there aren't any more customers, the 'brotherly love' facade has no merit." Kyouya said, getting straight to the point.
So, being as rash as he is, Tamaki assumed his position in the corner of woe. Kyouya handed the salve and bandage to Hikaru, who nodded his thanks, and then got his notebook from the table. Mori proceeded to take off the glasses, a replica of Kyouya's, and took the rose and wig from Hunny. Haruhi handed Hunny back his Usa-chan, and walked out saying she had to cook dinner since her father might actually be home. Mori and Hunny went home, so all that were left were both sets of twins. Kyouya took out his contacts and quickly put his glasses back on. Next came the wig, and he returned back into the Shadow King they know and love. The twins removed their wigs and contacts and left cheerily, shouting goodbye to their senpais as they exited the music room. Having removed his accessories as well, Tamaki began to feel more at ease. Until he noticed Kyouya had moved to the front room again, and was sitting down on the couch typing. As graceful as ever, Tamaki waltzed over to him, although still standing.
"Kyouya...why did you kiss Kaoru?"
"I did no such thing."
"You were sucking on his finger, there isn't much difference."
"Unless that's a turn on for him, I don't see how there is a problem."
"Kyouya! Don't even say something like that!"
"You were thinking it."
"But you didn't even kiss me for the brotherly love act, and that would have been the perfe-"
By then, Kyouya had had enough.
"It's an act, Tamaki, we aren't the twins, and besides, they've never once kissed each other since the club has begun. Plus, we agreed no one is to know, remember? It would cause all sorts of problems for the club, our families, and ourselves in general." Kyouya finished, standing up and kissing Tamaki quickly on the lips.
"Are you satisfied now?" Kyouya asked, pushing up his glasses and returning to his seat.
"Not quite, Kyouya-sama." Tamaki purred, sitting down next to Kyouya.
"You know I only allow you to call me that when we're alone." He said, still writing.
"We are alone."
"You understood what I meant, Tamaki." Kyouya said, finally saving his documents on his laptop and looking at Tamaki.
"But Kyouya...I need you." Tamaki tried, knowing it would probably be another failed attempt.
"Not at school." The Shadow King responded.
"Why are you being so cold?" Tamaki demanded, receiving a look from Kyouya. The raven-haired young man shut his laptop and put it in his bag with his other belongings.
"See you tomorrow, Dad." He said, leaving the Prince type alone in the third music room.
Hearing the door shut before seeing it, Tamaki stretched on the couch and sighed. Unfortunately that led to an Inner-Mind Theater of Kyouya leaving him for the younger twin, that being his first Inner-M Theater not of Haruhi. Afraid of his own thoughts, the blond rose from his former position and grabbed his bags, looking over the room before exiting it and locking the door.
.:.Author's Note.:.
Heya everyone! Sorry for such a long wait on this chapter, I was totally brain dead. I need inspiration for where I was going with this, besides the fact that it's shounen-ai. So, if anyone has an idea feel free to say so in a review. I don't claim any of this, as you know, but I do admit I'm proud of the idea of the hosts cosplaying each other. I know, shame on me. But, I'm aloud to feel proud of a story every once in awhile. Well, the last note is to tell all of you readers, and especially you reviewers, that I love you all!! "Minna daisuki", in other words. I hope you keep reading and writing!
.:.KantanaAmaya.:.