Here's the chapter! Love you all and thanks for the reviews! Sorry if characters are a little OOC for the last part and HA, I did get it done one day BEFORE I promised it, which is probably why it sucks and I'm exhausted.

Kyo:

Kyo struggled with the strong arms that were wrapped around his waist and were dragging him back to a room. "Get off of me, bastard!" He screamed, turning around and (finally) breaking free of the taller persons grip.

He smoothed his hair down and shot a nasty look at his tall silver-haired cousin. "What the hell do you want!"

Ayame (A.N: Ha, ha, bet you thought it was Yuki for a minute!) pouted and stomped his foot "It's almost time for you to leave, Kyo-Kyo. I just wanted to get you in something less… fluffy… not that this isn't a good look for you, but I doubt you'd want to wear it for the train ride to the cabin. Hmmm?"

Kyo made a snort but otherwise remained silent- which was all the approval his brother-in-law needed before her grabbed the small teen's wrists and dragged him into a room, shutting it behind him with a weird gleam in his eyes.

"Oh dear Kami, help me now." Kyo whispered (A.N: Kami means god…just so you know) Ayame spun around, somehow his braid not slapping him in the face.

"It's not that bad, Kyo-Kyo! You have soooo much to work with!" Kyo let out an 'eep' of horror and looked at the items Ayame laid in front of him… Ugh.

Yuki:

Yuki watched Kyo struggling with his brother for a minute before the poor guy was dragged off, Ayame chattering so loudly Yuki could hear bits and pieces of what he was saying and- it didn't look too good for Kyo.

Tohru was smiling over his shoulder every other minute and he turned around, smiling when he saw a hyper Momiji gushing about something to a un-interested Haru.

"So, how long have you liked Momiji?" He asked very calmly, taking a sip of his drink- not entirely drunk but not entirely sober either.

Tohru's face lit up like a tomato and she began babbling in her innocent way "No- I mean I like Momiji, but I don't like him. At least I think I don't but the other day he kept being such a sweetie and he wore a suit- a man suit and he looked so cute- I mean, oh um…" Yuki laughed at her lightly.

"I won't tell, Miss Honda. But please don't hurt him. He's liked you for quite some time I believe." Tohru's eyes widened as Yuki said that and she went even redder-which Yuki didn't know could happen.

"Q-Quite some t-time… Oh." She stuttered, looking happy and then she started babbling, Yuki vaguely wondered where Kagura went. Then shrugged his shoulders and listened to Tohru, not really caring.

Kagura and the Fans:

Kagura stood in front of the group of sobbing girls, her tears dried up a while ago. "SHUT UP!" She screamed, gaining their attention. Then switching to the sweet, sympathetic, understanding, and hurt voice she'd practiced she turned to address them.

"As president of the Kyo Soma fan club, and as you all are in the Yuki club, some of you in both, I have a situation we need to discuss." The girls (Even that horrible president Motoko) gave her a look of trust.

"We cannot allow this marriage to stand, no matter what." She said in a forceful voice that had most of the girls gawking at her "This is not the way things are. That harlet Tohru, no offense to her, gets one of them and either me or one of you gets the other! They CAN'T have each other, it's not right!" Some girls murmured their agreement.

"Why should anyone else get them? It's not right! And who made you boss!" Motoko said, standing up and sitting back down in one movement under Kagura's icy stare.

"Motoko is right; we need a plan to get them for us! We also need a leader, I can lead you all the perfect way to get them, and since I am the only one to think instead of sobbing like a pampered brat, I nominate myself for leader." She finished it off with a smile and bowed slightly.

"I second!" Minami- the former vice president- said, raising her hand. She probably still wanted to be vice president- poor-yet smart-suck up. Motoko glared at her and raised her hand.

"I nominate myself."Motoko declared, looking around hopefully. No-one spoke. Kagura smirked and looked around the room 3 times before saying.

"That's decided, Minami- you're my second in command and assistant. Now to a bigger issue, we want Yuki and sweet, sweet, Kyo to ourselves, right?"

"Right!" All the girls but Motoko (Poor girl was in shock) said. Kagura smirked at her evilly and glanced at her loyal followers.

"I want all the other fan-clubbers on both sides to know this- If we can't have Yuki and Kyo to ourselves- who want's em! Nobody needs them!" All the girls cheered up and yelled in agreement.

Motoko jumped up, looking sick "This is idiotic, you can't seriously mean-"

Kagura jumped on her in an instant- anger flooding her veins and her fists inches away from the scared girl's nose "We'll put it to a vote- don't speak against your leaders, Minagawa. This is your first and only warning."

"We will vote!" Kagura said cheerfully, climbing off the girl, as if nothing happened. "All in favor?" All the girls cheered, Motoko just got off the floor and looked down sadly.

Kagura looked at all the fan-girls that surrounded her "So it's decided, we must destroy Yuki and Kyo's relationship- or we destroy them." the girls cheered, all of them missing Kagura's evil and almost psychotic smirk.

Kyo:

Kyo slowly got out of the train, fingering his outfit. Ayame had put him in a tight hugging pair of black jeans, a loose handing black shirt with grey stars, and black flats. Not that bad but- not him.

Yuki was already in the house by the time he got there, of course. Kyo straightened his top and walked to the house, kicking off his shoes and glancing around the room as he went. "Oh Sama!" (A.N: Sama means lord)

Kyo looked breathlessly up at the inside of the cabin, not believing it could be so big on the inside, yet so small on the outside. There was a bay window that gave a clear window of the ocean- more importantly there was a huge cabinet full of drinks.

Kyo nearly ran to the cabinet and downed half a bottle right away, still slightly woozy, and growing more by the second. Yuki wasn't drinking as much and raised an eyebrow at him, before grabbing a book and sitting down on a couch so large they could both lay down comfortably on it if they wanted.

An awkward barrier settled between them as Kyo chugged his rum, finishing almost 2 bottles before he looked back up at Yuki. Kyo then did a double take, not noticing the awkwardness that had been there moments ago. Maybe it was Kyo just realizing it, most likely it was the fact he was trashed and getting drunker by the second/bottle, but Yuki was starting to look sexier and handsomer the longer Kyo looked at him.

"What are you staring at?"

Before the small part of Kyo's rational yet fuzzy mind Kyo replied (slurred) "You."

Yuki:

Kyo was really going to be hung-over tomorrow. He was on his 3rd bottle and every other second glanced over at Yuki and smiled like an idiot. Finally Yuki couldn't take it anymore. "What are you staring at!" Kyo squinted his eyes up in concentration for a minute before saying in a husky voice.

"You," and making his way to the couch.

"What!" Yuki yelped, confused and backing away from the boy- not thinking about how adorable the cat was when drunk.

"Yuki," Kyo looked at him like he was a retard "You're sexy and we're married… duh." Yuki backed away from the cat and gasped when he kissed him, wasting no time to straddle his hips, kissing Yuki's lips in a desperate kiss that made the stiff rat kiss lightly back, not thinking of the consequences.

Yes, Yes, Bipolar Lover, There will be some smut and a possible attempted lemon in next chapter.