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Warning: I write some fics because I get an idea for a plot, some to explore the characters, some for the challenge, but I wrote this fic because I've always wanted to write a KyouYukiHaru threesome. You've been warned. Turn away now.

"Look, Kyou-kun; it even has a fire escape so that you don't have to give up your times on the roof," Shigure mentioned happily.

Kyou grunted noncommittally gazing around the small apartment.

"Eww…" Ayme wrinkled his nose. "Akito certainly skimped on rent."

Kyou shrugged. "It's better than the cage."

"They're lucky to be offered this chance," Hatori said simply.

Shigure gave a soft giggle. "Akito must be going soft. I wish Akito would have let us get our own apartment at that age, Aaya."

"We would have had such fun." Ayame raised his eyebrows.

Yuki emitted a disgusted gasp as he and Haru entered carrying the last of the boxes.

'For some reason I doubt Kyou and Yuki will have as much fun as we would have, Aaya."

Haru looked into the one bedroom and chuckled. "I doubt it too considering this is furnished with twin beds."

Kyou punched his arm and glanced critically at Yuki. Both were excited to be going to college and living in an apartment downtown, but neither was ready to live with their rival.

"If they get bored they could always push them together," Ayame commented lightly.

Both Kyou and Yuki glared at him.

"You're more than welcome to come home on the weekends," Shigure informed them. "Tohru said she will sometimes."

Yuki smiled slightly. "She'll be so involved with school, that she won't know what to do."

"I'll just have to visit her then." Shigure rubbed his hands together causing Kyou to groan inwardly. Tohru had been accepted into an all girls college not too far from Yuki and Kyou's apartment. They had moved her into her dorm a few days before.

"We should go." Hatori looked anxiously at his watch. The living room was filled with boxes and the apartment was crowded with six people. "We should let them get settled."

Ayame threw his arms around Yuki and carried on as if they'd never see each other again. Yuki finally detached him and pushed him out the door.

"Is it okay if I stay tonight?" Haru asked Yuki. "I'll take the train tomorrow."

"Sure," Yuki answered.

"Kyou?" Haru looked to his other cousin.

"I don't care what the hell you do," Kyou replied.

000

The three of them began unpacking. Haru helping Yuki, and Kyou scowling from his side of the small bedroom. He had wanted the bed by the window, but of course Yuki always got what he wanted.

"I didn't know you still had that picture," Haru said with delight. Yuki smiled and put the picture of him and Haru as children on the nightstand. The two of them casually put their arms around each other and stared at the photo. Haru leaned over and blew in Yuki's ear.

"Stop it." Yuki swatted at him playfully before ruffling his black and white hair. Haru traced a finger across Yuki's lips, and neither noticed that Kyou had slipped away.

000

The roof of the apartment was nice but not nearly as nice as the one back home. For one, there was the rush of traffic and the sounds of the city nightlife. For another, the roof was surrounded by an ugly rusted black rail. It would serve it's purpose when Kyou wanted to get away from Yuki, which would be often, but it wouldn't quite give the cat the sanctuary he was used to.

"Looks like you found your spot," Haru said casually as he moved to stand over Kyou.

Kyou stifled a yawn. "Getting too lovey dovey for me down there. I thought you two might need some alone time."

Haru bristled, but took a seat next to him. "Don't I wish."

Kyou rolled his eyes. "Don't everyone know it." They sat in companionable silence fro a moment. "Why did you come up here anyway? It's not often that you get time alone with the prince."

Haru shrugged asking himself the same question. "It's been forever since I've had time alone with you."

Kyou arched an eyebrow. "So you want to fight?"

"You bet," Haru answered.

"No thanks," Kyou snarled. "Go back and cuddle with that damn rat."

"Is someone jealous?" Haru asked him with only the slightest hint of a smile. "Does someone wish that his first night shacking up with Yuki didn't involve a third wheel?"

Kyou stood. "I'm going back down, asshole."

Haru stood and moved inches away from Kyou's face. "Someone afraid they can't kick my ass anymore."

Kyou took a step forward, closing the distance between them. Their breath caressed each other's lips. "You're the one person I know I'll always beat because although the rat tricked the cat, at least the cat wasn't ridden like some cheap bitch."

Haru's eyes clouded and they lunged at each other. He kicked Kyou squarely in the jaw. Kyou grabbed his ankle and flipped him so that he hit the concrete with a thud. Black Haru snarled before kicking Kyou's feet out from under him. Kyou landed beside him before pinning Haru's wrist with his hands and pelvis with his own. Kyou moaned softly at the pressure before leaning down to kiss Haru forcefully on the lips before allowing his cousin's hands free so that they could tear at each other's clothes. Soon they had freed each other and skin found skin the friction causing them a great deal of pleasure along with pain. They rolled off each other at the last second to avoid a mess and found each other with their hands. Soon they both lay spent staring at the sky. They turned to look at each other both of their mouths opened slightly. Haru leaned over and slowly French kissed Kyou, his eyes still cloudy but not angry.

Gray Haru was the term Kyou had come up with to describe his cousin's state after they had finished messing around, and for some reason he hoped that he was the only one to see this third personality. With Rin and Yuki, Kyou was sure it was about love, but with him it was indefinable like this blurry personality.

He smiled as he remembered the event that had led them to this.

000

It had happened when they were much younger. They had been training with Kazuma and Kagura far into the woods. Kyou had finally fallen asleep after a hard day of training and dodging Kagura's advances. He had awoken to Haru shaking him gently.

"What do you want?" he had growled quietly.

Haru had leaned over him. "I have to go."

"So," Kyou muttered before turning to go back to sleep.

"I don't want to get lost again." Haru's voice trembled slightly.

Kyou sighed. On their last trip precious martial arts time had been wasted searching for the cow. Kyou knew Kazuma wouldn't be happy if they had to go through that again.

Kyou begrudgingly left the comfort of his warm sleeping bag, grabbed Haru's hand, and marched him toward a group of trees grumbling groggily. "How could you manage to get lost going ten feet?"

Haru shrugged and gave Kyou a sheepish expression before ducking behind a tree.

Kyou's head was starting to clear, and he realized that he could see their camp from where they were. He smirked as he realized why Haru had woke him. The cow was so gullible. Surely he didn't believe Kazuma's story about an armless banshee that wandered the woods sucking out innocent camper's souls with a putrid kiss. Kyou moved so that he was hidden by a large tree.

"Kyou?" Haru's voice shook slightly. "Are you still there?"

Kyou rattled the leaves.

"Kyou?" Haru's voice was a panicked whisper.

Kyou made a large slurping sound.

"Kyou, that's not funny!"

Kyou paused before lunging at Haru causing his younger cousin to yelp with surprise and fear.

"You asshole!" a very Black Haru hissed. "I'm going to kill you!"

"Only if you can find me!" Kyou called, leaping to his feet and running into the woods glancing back every now and then to be assured Haru wasn't lost. He didn't want Black Haru to wake up the others.

Finally Kyou stopped and allowed Haru to catch him. He loved fighting with Haru because most of the time he won. He especially loved fighting Black Haru because it offered a special challenge. Soon they were a tangle of limbs and Black Haru got the advantage. The livid expression on his cousin's face made Kyou laugh aloud which of course only pissed Haru off even more.

"Is someone afraid of the soul sucking banshee?" Kyou asked before puckering his lips.

"I'll show you soul sucking banshee," Haru hissed before leaning down and putting his mouth to Kyou's. Kyou knew now that it had only been a twisted form of revenge which had made perfect sense to Black Haru at the time. Kyou had been shocked motionless, his lips still puckered in imitation of the banshee. Haru had at first sucked at his lips as if he really were trying to steal his soul, but both were shocked by the pleasant sensation this created. Kyou moaned slightly and Haru had began sucking on just his lower lip. Kyou wound his hand into Haru's hair and pulled him closer opening his mouth at the same time Haru opened his and their teeth clanked painfully together. This had brought them both to reality. They pulled away quickly, but Haru made no move to get off of him.

Kyou knew his face was bright red. Haru stared down at him with cloudy eyes. "Does that count as a first kiss?"

"No," Kyou answered quickly, becoming more uncomfortable when he realized their hips were aligned.

Haru gazed at him thoughtfully. "Why not?"

Kyou searched. "We're both boys."

"So."

"We're cousins."

"So."

"You were only pretending to suck out my soul, so it doesn't count," Kyou emitted.

Haru rolled off so that he was laying beside him. "I'm glad," he sighed. "I always wanted my first kiss to be with Yuki."

Kyou rolled his eyes. "What's so special about that damn rat?"

It was a few years before anything happened between them again.

000

"What are you thinking about?" Haru asked as the whir of the train moved out of earshot.

"Nothing really. Why?"

"You were smiling."

Kyou turned and looked into Haru's eyes. "Do you remember when Kazuma told us the story about the banshee?"

Haru smiled almost shyly. "Yeah, that was our first… oh, never mind, it didn't count.

Kyou shrugged. Haru made a sucking motion before latching onto Kyou's neck. Kyou pushed him away. "I swear if you give me a hickey again…"

"But you looked so cute in those turtle necks." Haru pulled away and gave him an angelic expression.

They quickly moved apart when they heard footsteps on the stairs; they were used to being careful.

"Hey," Haru said brightly when Yuki stepped cautiously onto the roof. Kyou quickly pulled his shirt down over his unzipped pants. He doubted the rat would notice. Yuki probably didn't spend a lot of time staring at his crotch.

"Hey," Yuki answered before leaning over the rail to stare down at the city. While his back was to them, Haru reached over and zipped Kyou's pants. Kyou mouthed angrily at him when his hand lingered. "There're so many people down there," Yuki announced breathily.

"We are living in the middle of a city genius," Kyou mumbled nastily.

Yuki ignored him and turned before walking over and putting his hand out for Haru. Haru gave him a look of purt adoration before taking his hand and allowing Yuki to help him up. "Did you look at the view from up here? It's amazing."

"Don't get too attached to it you damn rat; this area's off limits."

"If you're up here, you better believe I won't be."

"You're here now."

"That's because I was looking for Haru."

"Feeling left out?" Kyou asked. Haru's eyes narrowed, but his mouth was twitching.

Yuki didn't answer but instead took Haru's hand and led him over to the rail. The two of them gazed down at the city. "I haven't unpacked the box with the extra bedding, but if you want you can sleep with me."

Kyou could imagine the look of rapture which must be covering the cow's face as he answered, "That's fine with me."

Kyou sat up. "Just remember that I have to sleep in there too, so no making out. It's bad enough I have to watch you hold hands."

Yuki spun on his heel releasing Haru's hand and rubbing it subconsciously on his pants. Kyou cringed when he realized which hand the rat had been holding. "Listen, you moronic cat, just because you're some homophobe doesn't give you any right to criticize my friendship with Haru. So cut the gay cracks; they've been old for a long time.

"Yeah," Haru chimed. "One might thing you were a closet case or something."

Kyou felt anger well up inside of him but almost laughed when Haru shot him his best come hither look. Kyou tried to avoid thinking too much about his sexuality. He knew that Haru was truly bisexual desiring men and women equally, while he always thought of himself as going through some bizarre phase.

"Ready to go downstairs?" Yuki asked Haru quietly.

"Yeah," Haru answered. "Kyou?"

"I'll just stay here for a while. Get it out of your system before I come to bed."

Yuki huffed before leading Haru down to the apartment.

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