I stand still as she walks away, my hand subconsciously tracing the spot on my check where her lips had touched my flesh. My breath, I suddenly realize, is none existent, so I force my lungs into action. I jump slightly as arms wrap around my waist.
"What was that about?" My twin, Kaoru, asks from behind me.
"What was what about?" I ask, still in a state of shock.
"She kissed you." Kaoru said, teasingly.
"Oh, that. She was just thanking me for being a good friend." As I say this, I realize how stupid it sounds. I let out a sigh, pushing away shock I had felt, and pull away from my younger brother. "Are you ready to go home?"
"Fine, don't tell me what's going on between you two." Kaoru pouts; he doesn't like when I keep secrets from him.
"There's nothing going on between Haru and me. She's dating Tamaki anyways." I respond while walking out of the host club.
A thud sounds throughout the out the hallway as I'm slammed against a nearby wall; it wasn't a painful slam, just forceful. Kaoru presses against me, using his body to keep me pinned against the wall. He's ginning, and says, "Good. You know how easily I get jealous."
"We should go home." I say with a voice that's both gentle and commanding.
"Aw, but that's so boring." Kaoru sulks, resting his head on my shoulder.
"Let's go." I say, pushing my twin away from me. Grabbing him by his bicep, I drag Kaoru down the hallway, and eventually out of the school. Our limo is idly waiting for us, as it does every day.
The ride home is, like normal, dull. Kaoru quickly forgets our conversation, and talks about the gossip of the day. I listen partly, only tuning a portion of what he says out. Before I know it, our limo pulls into the vast driveway that leads to Kaoru and my house.
I'm lost in my thoughts as I move, subconsciously walking up the vast flight of steps. I consider heading to my bedroom, but dismiss the idea; if I'm alone with Kaoru for too long, there's a chance he may remember what he saw between Haruhi and me. So, I decide to take a bath.
I'm rich. Well, my family is rich. My brother and I have separate bathrooms, each half the size of an Olympic Swimming Pool. I strip off my clothes, and sit on the dry tile that covers the bottom of my bath. I turn on the warm water, and wait. It will take a bit of time for the tub to fill, but I'm fine with that.
All I can think about is Haruhi, and if she's having a good time with Tamaki.
A/n: So, I didn't quite tell the truth. I'm updating with only two reviews, and one original favorite. I fell that an update is warranted. After all, this story gets around a hundred views a month, so people must like it, at least a little.
But really, I'm not going to update again until this story has either ten total review, or three thousand views. And remember, I have other stories, so feel free to read them, if there're to your taste.
Good Day, and Good Night,
~Tyler Willis
