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Kaito sigh in relief, finally placing the last of what felt like the 50th heavy box down, even though it was only the 10th, and thank god the last. Kaito brushed aside his hair that in the process of lugging the boxes up the stairs to his dorm had fell in front of his face, “Man…Art materials are sure heavy...” mumbling to himself, relieved to see that the university had taken care of the rest of his belongs and placed them just where he had instructed, so he was exonerated from that labor. Good thing that the dorm was so big, but even if it was only half it’s size his roommate would probably have to ask to bunk with someone else...He was quite curious about his new roommate and study the other belongs that weren’t his, ranging about nine feet away from his own.
They seemed…um…well interesting…
Kaito didn’t exactly know how to describe them, theater masks and costumes every where on racks and such, trunks which we’re probably fill with even more theater accessories, books along with a stack of posters which he couldn't make out what they had on them, and there was various amount of body jewelry. His roommate was a boy right? He eyed the jewelry more than the others, “Actually they look quite appealing...but..” Kaito talked to himself again, pausing for a few minutes, just noticing that for some reason a few of the jewelry and other objects looked a little familiar…Kaito shook his head and laugh slightly, “Ha-ha, I can’t believe I thought that.” Going back to his propriety of unpacking and organizing his art materials, paints, brushes, canvases, easel, ect. Sliding his hand into his pocket and pulling out a small pocket knife, he cut the sealing on one of the boxes, taking out one of his newly made paintings and leaning it up against the wall on top of his desk.

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“There!~ I’m done!”, Kaito said cheerfully, smiling to himself, he could obvious tell that his roommate was majoring in theater and now you could obvious tell that Kaito was majoring in Japanese art.
Theater.
That reminded Kaito of Shuichi. His brother. Thank god he wasn’t going to see Shuichi here, not after seventeen years having to live with him. It wasn’t that he hated his brother so much that he couldn’t stand to see him. No, not that at all..
Kaito swiftly picked up the few remaining boxes to bring them down to recycle, so he could just forget what he just thought, face sligthly pink. Turning to the doorway he was about to walk out, till he saw what he couldn’t believe, what he thought wasn't possible, what he'd fear the most. He dropped the boxes, a confused and shocked expression covered Kaito’s face, “Brother?”
There he stood like an idiot, stunned, face red. There was Shuichi in the door way of THEIR dorm grinning like the Cheshire cat, mischievously & aggressive,
“What a jerk! He knew didn’t he?!?!”

This had to be a living nightmare, Kaito didn’t know what he did to deserve this, did he do something horribly wrong during the first 19 years of his life? What? Was it the time he shoplifted a candy bar when he was two? He was two freaking years old for hell sakes! Or maybe it was when he cheated on his mid-term in eighth grade,
“Why me?”
It seem Shuichi didn’t expect him to be his roommate but that really didn’t matter, what matter was that he was going to have to spend the rest of his collage life with his brother. The brother that was standing in front of him, the brother that had his hair mess up in just the right places, the brother that had that perfect agressive yet charming face, the brother that made Kaito want to…
That was also besides the matter though, Kaito couldn’t utter a single word, he was speechless, he just stood there looking stupider by the second just staring at that familiar grin, that familiar face.
And what made matters worse was Kaito was totally turn on, why was that?!? He gone through puberty right? Right?!? Kaito was going totally haywire and if it weren’t for the fact that boxes where scatter every where, and probably wouldn't feel the best to fall on, he would have fainted right then and there.
Which totally would have made him look more manly…right…
Kaito could see that Shuichi was really enjoying this... but was he?
Hell to the No.
Kaito was dreading it, especially when he heard the “Won’t this be like old times.” part. Oh god, you wouldn’t have a clue how hard it was to have hormones around his brother when he constantly teases you and touchs you. Of course not in any sexual way, well none that he was aware of, but hey when you were arouse you were arouse.
“This has to be a mistake…”, Kaito finally mange to squeak out, picking up the boxes as quickly as he could, darting pass his brother, hiding his red fluster face, trying to open the door with one hand quickly, trying to get out of the room.

Kaito almost lost it there, why was Shuichi like this? Must he be such a tease? If he thought he was helping him in the slightest bit by opening the door he was sadly mistaken. Maybe if he did it without the smooth seductive whisper it would have made him feel better but could his brother resist that temptation? No.
He would have love to see the idiot who thought brothers love to be together in college, Kaito would make sure he strangle the guy.
Almost tripping on his way down the stairs he finally threw the boxes in the recycle, “Damn….I left my books in our dorm..” he realized, debating to go back into the room he had just escape from or not. He went with the not, besides it was his first day at the university and he was confident ,no, absolutely positive, he didn’t schedule his classes on the first day. But sooner or later he would have to come back…”Sooner can always wait anyway….” Deciding to explore a few of his classes and the campus. He stopped at the Japanese art studio first, and that did cheer him up and he ended up spending his whole time there. Learning a few things, like today, since it was a Saturday, students could choose to take half of the day off, same as Sunday, and they wouldn’t miss any work or important lessons. Kaito hadn’t notice the time had gone by so fast and it was already dark.
Sighing he decide to go back to what he called living hell.
Maybe it was the fact that he found out that he was going to dorm with his brother or maybe he was just tired from lifting all those boxes but Kaito who was usually cautious and notice everything, didn’t seem to catch the figure who was following him.
It was about two dorm complexes away to his own when he felt someone grab him suddenly and pinned him to the wall that was closest in range. And powerful, longing lips placed over his, kissing him.
“Shuichi…” a young man’s voice whispered over and over,
“What the hell is happening?!?”
Kaito thought, panicking, pushing the other away, “No! You idiot! You’re wrong I’m his brother!” he yelled, and watch as the figure who’s face he couldn’t make out paused and to his horror start to kiss him again, “I don’t care who it is…as long it’s young male whose last name is Yoi….”
Kaito tried to push him again, but he was too weak, powerless. He couldn’t escape this nightmare…

Kaito hadn’t been so relieved to see his brother in his whole entire life, wiping his lips he glared at the young man from what he heard his brother call ‘Alex’. Alex was stunned and a bit pissed, half because that Shuichi caught him cheating and molesting his younger brother, and the other half was because right before Shuichi pulled him away from Alex, Kaito manage to bite him,
HARD.
Kaito slightly smirk at that dilemma, a little please to hear Alex quietly curse right when he bit him, it was funny but still, he was a bit shaken up from the kissing the moron so much.
“Shuichi?”
Alex pretended to act surprise,
“Wait, I thought this boy right here was you. Honest. I would never betray you or your trust…”
which was obviously a half assed lie, that made Kaito want to roll his eyes. Alex took Shuichi’s hand from his chest and held it with his own hand, trying to acting all lovery- dovey, which just caused Kaito to slightly clench his teeth together...
"Wait, if Alex ‘supposedly’ thought I was his lover, but it's acutally Shuichi, that would mean."
"Holy Hell."
“My brother is gay…No, he was probably Bi. Scratch that again he is just gay isn’t he? Wait does he use that seductive whisper to all his lovers?” Kaito was quietly pondering questions to himself, just reliezing the situation.
For some reason he was a little happy that he relieze that certain piece of information but angry at his self for even feeling like in the first place, even at the slightest. He snapped out of his thoughts, and came back to reality, which had a bad atmosphere to it right now. All of this was just way too much, Kaito all a sudden felt really tired and lightheaded Without knowing it he grabbed Shuichi’s free hand, holding it tightly yet gently, forgetting for a moment that he didn’t want to be around his brother. Actually he much more wanted to be around Shuichi then that jerk, well Kaito didn’t know if Alex was actually a jerk or not but it sure seem like it when he was acting like a sex-drove idiot.
Kaito looked up to Shuichi waiting to hear his for response to Alex’s excuse.

When they got in their dorm Kaito release his grip from Shuichi’s and sat down on his bed. He hid his face from his brother, not only was he blushing and fluster, but he was embarrass when he realize that he was the one who grab Shuichi’s hand and not Shuichi grabbing his. “No…I’m fine, I guess. He was just a really bad kisser…” Kaito mumbled softly. Which was true, it wasn’t like it was his first kiss, but if the pervert kept going at it would be his first time, after all Kaito was still a virgin. Getting up, Kaito remove his shirt and pants, climbing back in bed with only his boxers, “Shuichi, I’m really tired…Night.” Kaito said shifting, laying on his side, back turned away from his brother.
Was he really tired? No, not really, not enough for him to go to sleep anyways. The truth was that he felt really hot, not in a bad way but it wasn’t good either.
“s**t this isn’t good…”
Kaito knew he was hard, no doubt about it. And guess who fault was that, his stupid brothers'. Why did he have to be so heroic like and charming? Well, I guess part of the blame was himself. Getting turned on so easily, but like he could help how sensitive his body was. Kaito moved around a little, pressing his thighs closer together, this was really bad. He was seriously turn on, he needed to get release, badly.
Now the question was if his brother decide to go to sleep or did he go out, Kaito looked over his shoulder slightly, just enough to catch a glimpse of his brother, back also turned away, in bed, and what appear to be asleep.

Hopefully.
Kaito couldn’t help himself anymore, sliding his boxers down, he rubbed his member with one hand and with the other free hand he covered his mouth.
“Ah, Shuichi…” Kaito moaned, surprised by his own words but not being able to control himself, he stroke himself faster,
“Shuichi”, he heard himself moan repeat, trying to be as quiet as possible.

“Brother!” he said surprised.
Kaito thought his heart almost stop when he heard Shuichi’s voice, he quickly got up covering himself with his sheet, finding his brother right there by his bed. Kaito knew he was doomed, his brother would never, I mean NEVER let Kaito forget this, especially since Kaito was moaning his name. Kaito wonder how much did he see, like it matter, he probably saw and heard it all from the beginning. This wasn’t good, he couldn’t mange to say anything.
“Doesn’t Shuichi think I’m weird? Doesn’t he think this we ruin our relationship? It’s going to be as awkward as hell from here on out...But why does it sound like he is teasing me playfully?”
Things did not looked good for Kaito, he probably looked like a hore, or maybe even worse than that he probably looked exactly like Alex, just a horny collage boy wanting sex. God, he knew if he could see himself in the mirror is cheeks we’re probably a deep shade of red, Kaito stutter,
“I-I, Uh...”
He looked up at Shuichi, slightly still painting, trying to calm himself down. He knew he looked like a slut, he had to, there he was slightly breathing heavily, hair tousled and his body slightly sweaty, hopefully in a slightly sexy way. It was just way too embarrassing, Kaito looked away, eyes full of regreat, he felt like crying.