Impersonations ch7
"So how was your shower?"
"Fine." Yukio's smile dropped at his tone.
"Um. Ok."
Rin jumped in his bed and rolled up in the covers.
"Your going to sleep already? It's only seven thir-"
"I know. I'm just... tired ok?"
"Ok."
Yukio was taken aback. His tone wasn't hostile in anyway. It was just like what he'd said. He was just... tired. Yukio decided to leave him alone and not push him any further. He continued to study until 10:00 and then he went to bed, worried about his brother. He didn't know if Rin had been awake the whole time he was studying or if he was really asleep. He guessed he'd ask him about it tomorrow.
-The next morning
Yukio was awoken to the sound of the door being knocked on. It was about 6:00 in the morning. Before school even starts. Who could that be?
"Guys open up!" Shima shouted through the door. Yukio went to the front door of their section of the dorm and saw Shiemi with a small tea pot, Shima, Bon, Konekomaru, and a stubborn as usual Izumo. Except you couldn't tell if it was a stubborn expression because of her eye brows.
Yukio opened the door with a weak smile as he coughed and slouched a little.
"Hey guys."
"Hey Rin! Let us in for a minute."
"Ok sure." Yukio allowed them inside and told them to wait a second so he could fetch his brother. He went to their bedroom quickly. He burst through the door and began to shake Rin.
"Rin! Rin! get up!"
Rin just groaned before muttering.
"Who cares about life anyway?"
Or that's at least what Yukio heard. He shook his head wondering what made Rin say that.
"Rin if you're upset we can talk about it later but the other students are here and I want you to come down here now and at least say hello. Your making me look bad."
"Yuki-chan!" Shiemi shouted from downstairs.
"I'll be down in a second."
Yukio mentally cursed himself for answering to the wrong name.
"Um... Ok Rin." He heard the uncertainty in her voice. Damn I can't blow cover. He roughly yanked his brother out of bed with his new strength from his demon body.
"Ow... I don't wanna..." He looked at his brother's face. He was now on the floor covering his face with his blanket. Yukio rose a brow. What the hell is wrong with him? He became angry and ripped the blanket from him.
"Rin your being a child! Now get down their now and say hello!" Rin slowly got up, still wrapped up in the blanket and went downstairs. Yukio was shaking with range. What a five year old!
He followed after him and by the time he was in the sitting room he saw Rin was sitting upright but curled up in the blanket with his face in his lap.
"Is he alright?" Bon asked.
"Yes. Just you know... sick." He smiled nervously. Everyone was sitting down awkwardly starring at their teacher who was hunched over. Yukio smiled again and sat next to his brother then leaned down to where he thought his ear would be.
"Rin, what the hell? You're being rude. Get up." He whispered with anger. Rin just ignored him.
Everyone stared confused.
"He's just got a fever. Righ,t Yukio?"
Rin finally sat up, he sighed and nodded.
Later
Rin sat bored on his bed petting his sleeping familiar as Yukio sat on his bed and read. Rin looked at Yukio irritated. Soooo bored. He jumped up from his bed and went to sit next to Yukio but he didn't look up from his book or even flinched at the shift of weight on his bed. Rin became ore irritated. That book can't be that interesting. He leaned over to get a better look at what he was reading but everything was blurry since he had taken off Yukio's annoying glasses. Still he didn't acknowledge the contact and Rin growled lowly in frustration. He didn't know why he was fawning for attention. This morning he was mortified to even look at him because of the incident in the shower but now he was dying for him to even talk to him. Yukio was still mad about how he acted in front of everyone earlier. Then an idea came to his mind.
He reached out and poked Yukio in the arm gently in a casual manner. No response. Knowing Yukio would catch on he repeated the action. This time just as he thought, Yukio poked him back before returning to his book, his face still serious. This was a game they used to play when they were younger. At times when they were told to be quiet and entertain themselves somehow, or when they couldn't fall asleep.
They were still silent as Yukio continued to read. Rin poked him again. Rin's heart leaped when he saw the corner of his mouth quirk up a bit. It was working. Yukio poked him back, this time directly in the middle of the chest. Rin smirked a bit repeating the action back. Finally the tension was broken and Yukio let out a small laugh. Just then Rin ran out the door, grinning. Yukio's face went from shock at the sudden movement to the same grin as he closed his book and went after Rin, not running but walking.
He heard Rin laughing and smiled. He finally found Rin on the roof and just stood and stared him in the eyes with his serious look. Rin felt uneasy. Was he mad about him starting this? He was stunned when Yukio suddenly tackled him. He had the wind knocked out of him from shock considering that was a very un-Yukio thing to do. He hadn't done anything like that since they were little and it brought a sad remorseful smile to both of their faces as Yukio laid on top of Rin. But all the sudden Rin pushed him off and ran back inside, a flash of pain on his face.
Yukio sat there as the smile faded and he started to feel a bit sad that Rin had left him so suddenly. He decided to leave him alone because he had been acting strange all day. Maybe he really is sick. He stared up at the sky for a while until it got dark. He decided to take a shower.
He went back inside and made his way to the bathroom. He started the water and stared at his reflection. It felt weird because he was shorter now. He ran a hand through the soft blue-black hair and marveled in how soft it was. When he removed his shirt he shocked to see he wasn't the only one with moles. There was one tiny little mole right above Rin's hip. Had that always been there? He briefly eyed Rin's cute six pack, letting the tail unwrap itself from his torso.
He had seen Rin with his shirt off countless times but never caught sight of it. It was actually kind of... cute. He mentally smacked himself and turned away from the mirror and he removed his underwear avoiding looking downward as he stepped in the shower and sat down. He hated standing in the shower but did that make him the lazy one? He washed his hair and felt relaxed as the water fell over his pale skin. He also began to think about the day's events. Why has Rin been acting so strange? Rin had been even more childish and annoying than usual but this morning he was completely ignoring him.
And then when he left him on the roof...
Yukio pondered the emotion he was feeling from that particular thought. Well he's my twin brother, of course I felt sad when he left. Quit lying to yourself.His brain argued back in a rather bored tone. Yup. He agreed with that voice. He had been lying to himself for quite a while. He liked Rin since they were 13. Two years before Rin's demon awakening. He began to stroke the toned abs with his a look of deep thought on his face as he felt disgusted by himself. What an absurd thing to be thinking about at a time like this. He knew that even if he did confess to Rin and he accepted, which is highly unlikely, They'd have to put off a relationship until they switched back. Whenever that was. He realized he should probably wash Rin's tail, considering Rin never let anyone touch it or touch it himself for that matter, it was probably filthy. He reached behind him and grabbed it, pulling around in front of him. He got some shampoo and began to wash it, massaging the tuffs of hair at the tip.
This feels sort of... good.
He immediately made a disgusted face at such a thought. But he didn't stop. It was an indescribable feeling really. He felt a burning in his stomach as he thought about how Rin looked with the tail. The way it would slowly sway when he was sad and spaz frantically when he was happy, the way it gave him an adorable kitten-like appearance to go with his mischievous personality.
He noticed that stroking the tail was making him hard. This is ridiculous. He thought but still he didn't stop. His hands slowly ran down the toned abs to where he needed to feel friction.
Rin ran as tears fell down his face. Why am I crying? He really wondered. He sat down on the bed once he reached the dorm room. Kuro immediately ran to his side frantically as he leaped on his lap and began to lick at his tears.
"Oh Kuro, What am I suppose to do?"
More tears rolled down his face as all he heard from Kuro was meowing. Damn I can't understand him anymore. When he had told Kuro and Ukobach that they had switched bodies he had to use sign language and that alone took an hour because he sucked at charades.
He just smiled at the cat and left the room. He was getting a headache and he needed to take something for it. He started toward the bathroom feeling completely miserable and wanting to just kill him. Seriously how gross can I be lusting over my little b-
"Oh, Rin!"
His train of thought collapsed as he heard what he thought he heard. Moaning? His name? From his own voice which meant it was Yukio...
There had to be some kind of misunderstanding here. He was sure of that because if he was hearing those sound from his mouth than that meant that Yukio was-
He stopped thinking and ran back to the room with a cherry red blush on his face and a very excited erection.
Oh my god Yukio.
