Hikaru finished scrubbing the last soap suds out of his hair, still singing to himself softly as he lifted his face into the shower and rinsed his eyes. Or at least, tried to, for a few brief moments, before the water completely stopped coming.

What the hell? He could still hear the flow, so where was the water? Rubbing the water off his eyelids hastily, he opened them to find a hand raised right next to the shower hose, making the water bounce right back onto the wall as it flowed out.

He jumped in surprise, confused for a moment, before he felt another hand creep around his body, landing right in between his legs.

Oh, he realized, as he was pulled backwards into an identical, naked body. The hand that had been covering the shower crept around him as well, brushing lightly across his chest.

"K-Kaoru... What're you doing? Not now."

"Hn." he heard his brother hum into his ear, before the lips moved to kiss his chin, "Why not?"

"Kaoru, I'm showering." he replied in a carefully annoyed tone. The hands were moving, effecting him in a way that only Kaoru could, and it took all his control not to let his voice stutter.

"Does it look like I care?" came an equally annoyed voice, but much more domineering.

Hikaru's heart sped up, and a shudder coursed through him against his will. He would never admit it, but he loved it when his brother got like that.

"What's wrong?" he asked, tone shaky despite his efforts.

"Why did you write on my homework again?" Kaoru murmured softly, but demanding all the same.

Hikaru shivered again as the hand continued it's work, making a soft gasp escape his lips. "It was f-fun." he smirked, "It's always fun when you're mad... ne?"

Kaoru mirrored his brother's smile, except far more deviously. "Really, now?" he asked, nipping his brother's ear, "Then maybe I should get mad more often."

Hikaru chuckled softly. "Maybe you should."

Yes. I know. This is even worse than "Confessions." And the next one will be worse than this. Damn procrastination.