A/N: UNO MAS, UNO MAS!!! One more chapter after this everybody! This is where I veer off the Cinderella course a little. Still Cinderella based, just a little more of my style. (I hate the whole "Oh I dropped my shoe come find me!" bit, so I added in my own little quirk so Hikaru wouldn't have to go through the trouble of having people try on the shoe. Even if it were funny. Hikaru would probably find it bothersome. But the shoe is still added. Yay) Enjoy. Review. Make my day.

Disclaimer: These are so stupid. I-DON'T-OWN-SHIT. Happy fanfic?

---Little Devils---

Well what could it hurt?

Dressing the prince up in frilly attire would at least make him feel even... then he wouldn't be the only gender confused person at the party. Kaoru sighed and picked himself up, following the eager boy ahead of him as they weaved down long hallways and passed many doors. Kaoru glanced from side to side, praying that Hikaru would not get too far ahead of him. He'd end up lost.

'Not as if I'd be surprised, however,' Kaoru thought as Hikaru pried open a door, earning an outraged scream.

"Wups, girl's dressing room, mah bad," he grinned, closing the door and bolting down the hallway in a childish manner.

Kaoru rolled his eyes. Nope, he would be surprised at all.

"My mother's a famous fashion designer," Hikaru stated bluntly, opening what appeared to be a closet full of dresses, "She loves making clothes. Especially girl clothes. We don't even have girls outside of her in the mansion."

"My mother was a famous designer too," Kaoru mused quietly, shifting through the dresses in awe.

They were masterpieces, crafted only by a sharp minded, fashionably inclined person. Some short, some long. Frills, lace. Silk, cotton. Intricate designs, soft hues. The dressed ranged from every different variety you could think of... none of them were similar in any way.

"That's cool, what's her name?" Hikaru asked, carefully picking out a dress that did, in fact, look closely related to his own dress.

Kaoru paused and gently ran his fingertips over particularly soft material. This dress was nice... simple.

"I don't know. I never knew her. I only know that I live with a man that isn't even related to me with horrid little boys. I guess I just figured I'd call them family, seeing how they were the only ones I knew growing up," he stated, turning towards Hikaru only to turn right back around quickly.

He held a hand up to his face in embarrassment, feeling his face grow hot. The prince had apparently dressed down to his birthday suit during his little moment and was now trying to put the dress over top his body. He grinned, poking his head through the hole in the top.

"Hey, wanna give me a hand?" he asked quite spiritedly, squirming as he managed to stick a hand through the arm slot.

Kaoru just shielded his eyes.

"Honest to god man, make yourself decent first!" he hissed, cursing himself mentally for getting so worked up.

Hikaru smirked.

"Oh come now, I've got boxers on. Besides, I thought any girl would die to see me half naked," he chided, walking over to Kaoru to wrap his arms around the boy's waist, "You're no ordinary girl. Flat chested too. Cute."

Kaoru felt himself get even hotter as Hikaru nuzzled his neck, placing a soft, yet well planned out kiss on his shoulder. As if he couldn't get more embarrassed. Sighing, he turned around and began shifting the dress into place on the boy's body, tying strings and pulling up zippers. Hikaru never let go of the boy in his arms for a second but just watched in amusement as Kaoru struggled to get him all suited up. It was amusing simply for the fact that they were close and yet still, this girl wasn't pulling away. Didn't she find it improper to have him so close to her? Flirting? Hugging? This girl was getting more and more interesting as the time drew by.

"There," Kaoru remarked, yanking down on one last string, "You're all set."

"You have beautiful eyes..."

Kaoru blushed and tried to restrain himself from letting out a glimmer of surprise. He was growing quite used to the fact that the Prince liked to make him jump.

Hikaru just smiled softly.

"Pretty. You have pretty eyes and you don't even wear makeup," he mused, chuckling quietly to himself.

It was then Kaoru noted how close they were actually getting. Needless to say, he was becoming uncomfortable... especially with those arms still tightly wound around his torso.

"Of course I don't wear makeup, why would I bother with such a foolish thing," he stated with a huff, looking down at the ground in embarrassment.

Hikaru gently tilted his head up, smiling further.

"Good for you, I like that in a girl," he murmured.

Kaoru shifted in discomfort.

"You're awfully forward," he said with a hint of irritation.

Hikaru grinned.

"You think? I dunno, maybe you're just attracted to me and to cover up your blunder of getting too close, you're trying to make ME seem forward," he retorted, smirking as Kaoru looked in square in the eye and pouted.

"Who said I was attracted to you? Maybe I find you to be repulsive," he spat, frowning.

"If you did, you wouldn't be letting me hold you like this," Hikaru said breezily, all knowingly.

For this, Kaoru did not have a comeback. It was true; he could have been recoiling from the embrace, beating the living shit out of the prince. But to pull away from something so nice as this... Kaoru sighed. It wasn't his fault that for once in his life, he had all attention on him. Even if it was coming from a boy... the prince was doing this on his own free will. For once, Kaoru felt as if he were being enjoyed. As if by being in his presence, he was making SOMEBODY happy. It was a nice feeling. He blushed an even deeper hue as Hikaru leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. Trying to push him back slightly, Kaoru forcefully suppressed his disappointment.

"W-We shouldn't..." he muttered, tilting his head to the side to further distance himself from Hikaru.

"Why not...?" the prince breathed, taking the opening to leaning in further still, rubbing his cheek against Kaoru soft skin.

The younger boy flustered as he was pressed gently against the wall. Unconsciously, Hikaru had been advancing on Kaoru, forcing him to step backwards to evade him. Now they were caught in a precarious situation.

"Come on, girlie, what's a kiss gunna hurt?" Hikaru said, smiling softly in his eyes and on his lips.

Kaoru felt his eyes go half-lidded as if in an attempt to shut Hikaru out of his gaze as well suppress further these foreign emotions which threatened to serge through his body.

"W... Well, w-what about the trick...?" he asked softly, beginning to tremble due to fear of the unknown.

Immediately Hikaru stepped back and pounded a fist into his hand in a thoughtful gesture. Kaoru signed in relief and watched as the Prince quickly scampered down the staircase with a wild grin on his face.

"C'mon C'mon!! We can come back to this! We need to do the trick! The trick!" he sang excitedly, earning another eye roll from Kaoru.

'I guess the little boy inside him is too overwhelming' he though, ducking down next to Hikaru as he sought to scope out the two brothers.

"So what are their names?" he questioned, making a small 'ah-ha!' upon seeing them.

"The small one is Hunny... let's not go for him. Let's go for the blond, he's Tamaki," Kaoru stated, grinning in a sinister manner.

Hikaru glanced over at him and clapped his hands in joy.

"Ou! Lovely face there, comrade! Well, let's go scare him, I'll go behind him, you go in front of him," he cackled, quickly ducking through a mess of people.

Kaoru let his eyes follow the prince for a moment before going off to fulfill his duty. He smirked when he got close enough to hear the blond talking.

"So anyways, ladies, I said to him, 'Hey pal, do you know who you're dealing with? I'm the most dashing guy in the whole school.' Immediately, he backed down. It was probably because he was butt ugly."

A couple chirpy giggles rang clearly over the music as the girls around Tamaki listened to one of his 'stories'. Kaoru sighed. Same old Tamaki. Drawing attention to himself to make him seem all the more appealing.

"So what did he do then, Tamaki-kun," one girl cooed, leaning over Tamaki further.

'Probably to flaunt her breasts some more,' Kaoru thought with slight irritation, 'Girls are so stupid, do they WANT to get themselves grabbed?'

He stood up though and smirked as a wonderful plan hit him. Shoving to the mess of swaying bodies, he marched straight up to Tamaki and slapped him. The girls all gasped. Tamaki just stared with plate sized eyes up at Kaoru. The orange haired boy just frowned down at him.

"K-Kaoru...?" the blond asked uncertainly.

Kaoru just snorted.

"So this is how it is? I find you here, surrounded by a sea of women," he stated, smirking in an almost demonic way, "Wait until Daddy hears."

Tamaki gasped then went rigid with anger.

"You think he'll be mad? Oh no, when he find out you were here, he'll forget ALL about me!" he seethed, pushing a girl off his lap to make a grab for Kaoru.

Kaoru simply ducked out of the way and blended in with the dancing people.

"Ah ta ta, Tamaki-kun I'm over HERE."

Kaoru smirked as Hikaru caught on and made his appearance on the other side of the room. He peered through the people to see Tamaki's shocked expression. He restrained himself from giggling as the blond pointed towards the direction he was in then to where Hikaru was.

"Weren't you just..."

"Hey, bone head, you must be losing it," Kaoru made himself known, smiling slyly as Hikaru disappeared then reappeared in a different area.

Kaoru giggled and moved quickly to become invisible, confusing Tamaki even further.

"I mean, I'm over here and you're looking over there," Hikaru laughed, ducking back down with the people.

Kaoru moved over so that he was on the staircase.

"Over here! I've been standing on these stairs forever," he grinned, disappearing.

Tamaki held a priceless expression. He was gaping, gawking at how quickly 'Kaoru' appeared to move. Hikaru popped up over by the refreshment table.

"Want a drink?" he asked smugly, moving behind some girls to disappear from sight.

Kaoru, with a serious expression, walked towards the now slightly freaked out teen. Shoving him backwards, Kaoru felt a wave of satisfaction overcome him. He was finally able to get his revenge.

"Scared?" he breathed softly, chuckling.

He smiled in an even more evil manner as he heard laughter coming from behind Tamaki. The frightened blond quickly turned to see Hikaru walking towards him in the same eerie manner.

"What's the matter, punk? Not like you've never seen ME before," he hissed.

Tamaki back himself into the refreshment table and waved his arms about frantically.

"GO AWAY! THERE'S ONLY ONE OF YOU!!! HOW CAN THERE BE TWO?! IT'S NOT POSSIBLE!!! Not possible not possible!" he muttered quite loudly, startling a few guests as he knocked over the table and slumped against the wall, holding out his hands in front of his face, "Get the hell away from me!"

Kaoru smirked at Hikaru who smirked in return.

"What are you talking about Tamaki? This is only... a dream," the two said in unison, both getting up in Tamaki's face, cackling their hearts out.

---TBC (y!)

Icecream. Mm.