kyu: Oh my mother of god!

Kyo: -weird look- The hell is your problem?

kyu: Too many things to count. But that's not the point!!!!!

Yuki: And the point would be…?

kyu: I almost freakin' lost all my stuff!

Yuki: All of it being…?

kyu: -flings arms out wide- ALL OF IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! All of my fics that I spent forever and a half correcting, plus all the ones I've written, and some that I haven't posted yet!!!!

Yuki: -nods his head- Ah… I see.

Kyo: And I repeat: The hell is your problem?!

kyu: -smacks- Be nice or no smex for you!!!!

DISCLAIMERS:

-I do not own the original storyline of these addorabibble amnimals. . . 'Cuz if I did, Yuki and Kyo would be making out in their rooms while Shigure, Ayame, and Hatori romped around downstairs and Tohru was off doing the shopping for a lovely liddle dinner.

-Any songs or poems I include in this or any other of my fanfictions are not mine. I can sing but I can't read or write music to save my life.

-If I use a line from a fanfiction of yours without knowing it and it bugs you, tell me and I will try to fix it so that the story still makes sense. I'm sorry if this happens, but I hang out with a lot of funny people and read and watch a lot of funny things, so sometimes, I hear something and put it in my writings.

WARNINGS:

-This is a yaoi (yow-ee) fic. Guy-on-guy WILL happen. No likie, no read.

-The characters, due to my talentless writing, may be OOC (Out of Character) at any given moment.

-I have a school computer at my house with no internet. My grandma is the one who has the computer I post on. I may not be able to update for months at a time. DO NOT BLAME ME!!!!

NOTES AND ME BABBLING:

-I want to take this time to thank all my reviewers. I realize that I haven't said anything before now, so. . . THANK YOU!!!! –throws to cookies and plushies to all who reviewed-

-I don't know if I have it in me to write a lemon or lime. If you could tell me how you want the story to progress, that'd be great. However, I must ask that you email me instead of leaving it in your review. Otherwise, it confuses people who read the reviews to see if a story is good or not. Also, tell me of other story ideas you may have.

-I'm starting to lose my direction with my story. I have a prewrite all written out in the notebook I use, but I seem to have veered off course. Any suggestions are welcome, but this is a guy-on-guy. I don't want any of that Kyo/Yuki-realizes-he-loves-Tohru-instead crap.

-Beware of the tense. I may switch, but only if I lose focus and become wrapped up in the story.

-Peoples' thoughts will be in italics and '…' And the voices in their heads will be in italics only.

-Okay… I think I'm done… yep. I'm done.

kyu: Once again, they talked to me and realized that I am the supremely intelligent one. Yuki and Kyo both found themselves gravitating to the roof, and after a short conversation and a not-so-short kiss, Yuki finally apologized for everything.

Kyo-kun's PoV

"-yo. . . Kyo, it's time to get up," Something gently shakes me, and I feel a hand run through my hair. "C'mon, neko-chan. It's three in the morning, and we have school in a few hours. We should head to bed.

I nuzzle my face further into his neck but stop when he tenses. I pull back and look at him. "Sorry. . . cat thing."

He looks at me and smiles. My eyes snap open when he rubs his nose on mine. I blush, and he smirks, saying, "Rat thing. . . And I'm not sorry."

Yuki-kun's PoV

He sits up and stretches. I can't help but watch as that damned tight t-shirt rises ever-so-slightly. Satisfied with the pops and cracks of his joints, he folds his tan arms behind his head and lays back down.

"Good." I draw my eyes from that delicious-looking expanse of taut tan stomach.

"Huh?"

"I said it's good you aren't sorry. 'Cuz I don't want this to stop." He pauses and smiles, leaning close. Warmth pulses my veins as his hand is placed on my cheek and his face brushes mine. He nips my ear, and I shiver when his warm breath ghosts over my neck. His words are almost lost as my heartbeat pounds. Almost, but not quite.

"I love making you blush like that. I am sorry I didn't learn it sooner." As he pulls away, my wide eyes lock with his, noticing the laughter they hold.

"You realize that with that porcelain skin of yours," my eyes nearly close as he brushes the back of his hand across my cheek, "that you light up like a traffic light, right?"

"Oh, hush, you." I feel myself smile again despite my attempt at a glare. His face automatically responds, though he manages a smirk that clearly says 'you-know-I'm-sexy-and-I-know-you-liked-it.'

"I don't know why I didn't just let you sleep." I say to myself, shaking my head and standing up. I stretch and stick out my hand.

"You and me both." He takes my hand, and I pull him up. As he's coming up, he steps closer and wraps his arms around my waist. I copy him and pull our bodies flush, both of us staring at the other's face. His face turns confused. "Why did you wake me up?"

Kyo-kun's PoV

He smiles with that look that says I should already know the answer.

"Baka neko, we have to go to bed. We have school in a few hours." He kisses me quickly, then pulls away to head to the ladder. I feel a tug and notice our hands are still intertwined. I smile at the simple intimacy and follow after him. As I climb down, I see him waiting for me at the bottom. I smirk as he watches and jump down the last few steps.

"I know I'm gorgeous, but do you have to stare at my ass?" I smile to myself as his face flames. As he turns to walk away, I hear him mumble 'baka neko.' I hurry a bit and chuckle as I fall into step beside him.

We stop in front of our doors. (kyu: They're across the hall from each other.) He stares at the floor to my left, and a pink tinge is still visible on his high cheekbones.

"Um. . . Goodnight, Kyo."

"Yeah. Same to you. . . Yuki." I press my lips to his forehead and slip into my room.

Yuki-kun's PoV

I shut my door and have to force myself not to lock it. Tohru has to be able to get in or else I'd never get up. After opening my window to circulate my unusually stuffy room, I again ungracefully flop on my bed, my hair falling in my face.

'Kami-sama. That was- I-. . . wow.'

-soft chuckle- Enjoyed yourself, did you?

'Yes. Yes, I did. And even the fact that I'm talking to an unknown voice in my head can't upset me.'

Good. Hold on to that feeling, little nezumi. Keep those emotions. Stay strong. And stay by his side. . . Please.

Normal PoV

The voice faded before Yuki could say anything else. Little did he know, Kyo was practically repeating the conversation. Having spoken their minds. . . to their minds, they both fell asleep, not knowing they were dreaming of the other. . . And thinking nothing of the future or its consequences.

kyu: YAY! The rift is officially fixed! Or at least I stuck some duct tape on it until I can go get superglue!

Kyo: I worry about you sometimes. . .

kyu: -innocently cheerful and talking really fast- My mama says the same thing sometimes. Other times she tells me to shut the hell up and go the hell away. But I never do anything she says. I think that's why she stopped taking me with her when she went into public. –shrugs- Oh well. It's her own fault. For while I was locked away, I found YAOI!!!! I still don't think she knows I like guy-on-guy action. . .

Kyo: -picking up a phone-

kyu: -dives for him- HELL THE EFF NOOOOO!!!!!!

Yuki: -smiles (the real smile not that stupid fake, princely one for at school)- Please excuse them. They have issues. Please review. Thank you, and have a wonderful day.