Via lipstickcat :)

[senashenta]

She's doing this water!fic challenge thing where you write comment!fic/drabble and post it at that entry in her journal. Just for fun. And so I wrote a twins drabble for it.




Hikaru had this thing with taking long baths sometimes, but no one was supposed to know about it because it wasn't a really "manly" thing to do. Kaoru thought it was cute.

"Hikaru, shove over I'm squished against the taps."

Sometimes, if he made big sad eyes and wibbled a bit, his brother would let him join him in the tub. Kaoru liked those times because it was like when they were little and they would splash around, dunk each other under water and generally make a huge mess that the maids would later cluck their tongues at.

This time, however, seemed to be different.

The bathrub was spacious, and there was lots of room for both of them, but Hikaru was sitting right there next to him, close close, and Kaoru couldn't quite figure out why. Especially since his twin wasn't looking at him. And like he'd said, the taps were digging into his side. It was uncomfortable.

"Hikaru~" He complained, and elbowed him slightly, gave a bit of a shove to get Hikaru moving.

Hikaru's eyes flicked toward him, then away again. His older brother cleared his throat, and shuffled sideways just a bit. His cheeks were slowly turning pink, and Kaoru had to blink because Hikaru never blushed, unless of course he was looking for--

Oh. Oh.

Kaoru burst into giggles, and when Hikaru managed an embarassed-insulted look, he splashed a handful of water and bubbles toward him. "Hentai!" He accused cheerfully, and continued laughing to himself.

"Am not."

"No?" The younger of the pair gave a too-cheerful smile, and shrugged a bit. Water sloshed when he moved again, standing to get out of the bath. "Then I'll be off. Since you're not a pervert and clearly don't want anything."

Clearly.

But before he could actually step out of the tub, Hikaru's hand closed around his wrist, and he was yanked backward. A surprised squeal escaped his throat, and the bathwater splashed all over the place, soaking the bathroom floor along with them.

"I'd rather you didn't," the words were whispered lowly against his ear, and Kaoru couldn't help the smirk that quirked at his lips.

Of course he would. He always did.



Yep.

Comments

[keishiko.livejournal.com]

heh. small delightful bit. i especially love your excellent way with words and the fact that nothing was overtly incestuous sexual here, and clearly nothing needed to be. thanks for a lovely quick read! ♥