Yuki opened the door with caution.

Sure it was his own house, but he had to be careful.

His brother had been spotted in the area of Shigure's house recently and was bound to show up.

He jumped in the house and out of his shoes in one motion, clutching the bag in his hand with a death grip and dashed up the stairs and into his room in record time of 3.467 seconds.

Good…no ones home…at least on the stairs or in the hall. Man! I wish these doors had locks…stupid traditional Japanese doors. Aho Shigure…

He carefully closed the gap between him and his bed and fell very ungracefully on his stomach, rolling onto his back, still clutching his parcels as though a ninja was going to jump through his window unsuspectingly and steal his beloved package.

It wasn't easy getting it either. He was walking into enemy territory. Anyone could easily spot him as a Sohma because of his hair and him being 'handsome' as his older brother is.

So he had to be the ninja, slowly sneaking into the store under the disguise of a black wig and biker shades he stole from Haru.

After being under the watchful and suspicious eye of the clerk he rushed home as fast as his stick legs would take him.

Now he was safe in his room, with no care in the world but what lay in his arms.

His heart started to beat fast when he just thought about what was currently in the bag that was lying on his stomach ever so tenderly. If others new of his obsession…kami only knows what would happen to him…Kyou wouldn't let him live this down that's for sure.

He slowly stood up and lay the bag upright on the bed. He had to admire the bag. It was a simple black with gold writing. Though he couldn't read the writing for it was in English, he still thought that the wavy lines were absolutely wonderful.

His heart started to race more. Now for the contents of the bag.

He slowly reached in and grabbed the content. In one swift movement it was out of the bag and into his arms.

Ah…the purple matches my eyes and the cotton is so soft…its truly perfect…

He started to strip and pulled the purple cotton over his head. As it almost hit the floor he looked at himself in the mirror and smiled.

He did a small spin and held out his arms. A perfect fit. I'm truly surprised…Too bad that no one but I shall see it eh? He thought to himself.

He heard faint yelling outside and groaned knowing the baka neko had arrived home from wherever he had went.

He quickly stripped and put his regular clothes back on and hung up his article with the many others ones almost identical to them except for color.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"

"AH! KYONKINCHI! WHERES MY DEAR BROTHER! HE IS HOME? I ALWAYS SEEM TO CATCH HIM WHEN HE'S NOT HERE?"

"HOW SHOULD I KNOW WHERE THAT DAMN RAT IS?"

Yuki sighed as he knew that there was no running from his brother any longer. He quickly disposed of the bag and walked out of his room to meet his pain of a brother.

III

"How was your time with Yuki Aya?" Ha'ri said after he had come to get Yuki after he received a call from surprisingly Kyou. Though I doubt it was for Yuki…

"He still won't open up as I had hoped that he would but I shant give up yet! HAHAHAHA!" Ayame laughed as he usually would. "I did learn something about him that is very touching."

Ha'ri looked over at his cousin/friend, afraid of what the answer might be.

Aya looked back at Ha'ri and laughed once more. "Ha'ri Ha'ri Ha'ri! I can't tell you! It's a secret!"

The dragon rolled his eyes and resumed to walk.

Yes dear brother…I wont tell…you must spread your wings by yourself…though I do say…purple might match your eyes but you should wear blue. Hehehe…

III

This is no doubt the vaguest thing that i have EVER written...Guess at what you think it is...if you can't guess ill make a follow up chapter telling what it is...sort of...

the vagueness is awesome...

i suppose for my loyal fans its better than cliffies...

later y'all!