Disclaimer : I do not own Vampire Knight.

Settings : Alternate Universe. Medical Universe background.

Warning : Characters might get OOC. Tint of Shounen-ai

This story is inspired from Shut Up and Drive by rainbowpebbles. Few scenes in future chapters are borrowed from the story. Full credit is given to rainbowpebbles. :)

English is not my first language so all the errors belong to me and only me. Sorry =)

"Nii-san! Stop, don't!"

A silver haired male, in his middle twenties hastily made a chase for his older twin brother. The latter unlocked his car and entered the driving seat while the former, uninvited, got into the passenger seat.

Zero sent a glare at the mirror image of himself. Ichiru had gathered dramatic tears in his eyes while grabbing onto his hands to stop him from driving.

"Nii-san, don't do this to me!" he wailed like a 5-year-old and the older twin hissed like an angry kitten. He reached out and hit his brother upside his head, earning an 'oof' from him.

"I've told you that if you didn't stop buying stupid flowers and make our house looks like a damn garden, I'll just go and meet the florist myself to inform her that you like her! How long do you think I can handle this?" the young doctor's glare sharpened and Ichiru automatically bawled louder. He shook his head and his darker shade of lilac eyes dilated with tears.

"Nii-ssaaaannn…"

"Promise you won't buy flowers again and this car won't even move an inch."

"B-But-"

"That's it."

Without warning – or even wearing seatbelt – Zero pushed the key in and started the engine. Ichiru's eyes almost bulged out from their sockets, completely shocked when Zero pressed the throttle and the hand gear; the white Toyota Camry strode smoothly into the roadway.

"I'm done with this! Getting back home only to get confuse whether I just stepped into my house or the backyard garden!" the older twin drove faster and Ichiru panicking, quickly put on the seatbelt. No matter how much he loved to tease and manipulate his older brother sometimes, a pissed off Zero was never to be underestimated.

When the car parked perfectly on the side of a familiar road, just in front of the hospital where both of twins and their other housemates work, Ichiru felt his blood drained from his face.

"Please don't do this." He whispered in a small voice while Zero opened the filing cabinet in front of Ichiru's seat, looking for something. The older twin, a young doctor himself had kept a pair of handcuffs inside his car – please don't ask why, and stop right there, no kinky thoughts – and took it out once he found it.

"What the-" Ichiru's lilac eyes widened when Zero grabbed his right hand and locked his wrist with one of the cuff, the other cuff was locked onto the hand gear. The younger Kiryuu first blinked his eyes in shock before started to scream.

"Waaa! Let me go, you evil twin brother! You just have to play dirty, don't you?" Ichiru cried out as Zero restlessly ran his fingers through his hair. He could not have Ichiru followed him inside the flower shop like a love sick puppy. He bet the girl did not even know that Ichiru got an older, identical twin brother – though the hairstyle could be quite a problem –. He could just enter the flower shop, disguise as his twin and confess.

Perfect.

With a heavy sigh, Zero got out from his car but leaned in his head to look at his younger twin for a second first.

"I'll take care of it. You just sit here and look pretty." With a small smirk on his face, he closed the door and closed it from the outside. He could see the horrified look that his younger twin gave him but just shrugged it away.

It was time for big brother to play his role.

God bless you, Yuuki Kuran.

"Ding!"

Sound of automatic bell rang when Zero entered the small flower shop. He looked around him first before fully stepping inside. There were many kinds of flowers being put into decorations or simply into vases. Sniffing the sweet scents of flowers for a second, Zero then moved and closed the door. The air conditioner inside the shop had been adjusted to avoid the fresh flowers from wilting and Zero stopped in his track.

In front of him, a brunette was standing behind the cashier, wearing a cream coloured shirt with a pink apron on. The brunette got all the description that his twin brother had told him about Yuuki Kuran. Brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin, pretty and yeah, this one standing not far from him was also… amale.

Shaking his head at the sudden thoughts that attacking his mind, he clenched his hands into fist and steadily strode to approach the brunette.

The young brunette – Zero think their ages perhaps the same – had watched him intently ever since he entered the shop. Zero hardened his eyes before looking down a little. The nametag carved 'Kuran' as the surname.

Suddenly, shivers ran through his nerves and Zero looked up at those confused brown eyes again.

"Kiryuu-san?"

Hell.

NO.

The brunette raised an eyebrow at the sight of the speechless silver haired man in front of him with the counter sandwiched between them. He was wearing a while button up shirt with collar and the long sleeves being rolled up to reach his elbows together with black slack.

Perhaps the man just returned from work.

"Is… Is Kuran your family name or did you borrowed that nametag from someone else?" Then the unexpected question came. The brunette felt his eyebrows twitched by the sudden question and leaned forward slightly so that their noses inches apart.

"Last time I checked, I'm not an adopted child. I guess that both parts of your questions, Kiryuu-san." He smirked when the customer's eyes widened. But Zero continued to stand still, as if waiting for another wave of shock to come and hit him hard like a hammer knocking against his gut.

Okay.

That was exaggerated.

"Your first name is…?" he tried again, still trying not to accept the fact that screamed in his mind. The brunette's face changed into a drastic emotion.

Zero felt his legs trembled waiting for the answer.

'Please don't say 'Yuuki', please don't say 'Yuuki', please don't say 'Yuuki'!'

Zero somehow have to wonder since when did he learned that mantra.

"Kiryuu-san, it's-"

"Yuuki, help me, please, the box is too heavy!" a loud voice from the backroom interrupted their conversation and Zero swore, the time the brunette answered with 'I'm sorry, can you please wait for a moment?' and left him with 'Hang on there, Haruka-san!', his soul just left his body.

"There you go." Kaname put down the box on the table. Vases that they ordered had arrived and the owner of the shop, Haruka who was also their relative had returned back with them. Haruka took a deep breath and looked at the younger brunette.

"Eh? I thought Yuuki was here?" the older brunette inquired and Kaname shook his head, a small smile upon his face.

"No, she just went out to buy some stuff. I took her part as the cashier because she's afraid that there would be customers." The brunette explained as both men made their way back inside the shop. However, Kaname stopped in half way, brown eyes confusedly looking around the shop.

"What's wrong, Kaname?"

"A customer was here just now. I guessed he left already."

"Customer?"

"Kiryuu-san."

"Ohh…" the older brunette smiled by the mention of the name. Kaname let out a heavy sigh, shaking his head slightly. He was about to question the said customer about the reason why he always come – nobody, Kaname, one hundred percent sure that nobody buy flowers everyday without a solid reason – since he really thought that his little sister talked too much about him – in a good way – and now that his chance was gone, Kaname felt a little bit regretful.

Though he could not deny that Ichiru Kiryuu actually looked quite… pretty.

Disturbing thoughts, indeed, wasn't it?

"You know what, Kaname? I think you should go back and leave the work to me. You just moved in yesterday and you'll start working tomorrow. If you want to, you can explore the city first," the older brunette suggested with a smile and the younger brunette turned slightly to look at him. He carefully undid the pink apron that was Yuuki's and also the nametag.

Maybe he scared Kiryuu too much that the man ran away.

Kaname could not help but wondered.

But then again, it was not like he would never meet the customer again.

First thing, he got the new job at Cross Hospital, which was just a street away from the flower shop. His last job as a doctor in a hospital somewhere in Tokyo earned him quite a problem. He felt like his skills was not appreciated enough there and then, his sister had insisted to live with their Uncle because Kaname had been – well, he was a doctor after all – too busy and sometimes did not return home at all for few days.

She was lonely.

So after half a year living in Tokyo without his sister, he decided that he should move out as well.

Which led to his situation now.

Second, Ichiru Kiryuu was one of the forensics there - he told his sister that he was a pathologist -. Kaname would not have any problem to meet him at all.

With a small smirk at his own thought, the brunette said his goodbye to his uncle before making his way out.

Kaname closed the door, oblivious to the white Camry being parked on the other side of the street, close to the flower shop as he went to unlock his black BMW that was parked behind the shop; unknown to those who parked theirs it at the front.

Starting the engine, Kaname Kuran drove away, missing the sight of a silver haired customer sitting behind the wheel of the white car.

"Nii-san?" Ichiru bit his lips, wondering why his brother had been so quiet since he went out from the shop. The older Kiryuu closed his eyes at the calling and let out a heavy sigh before turning to look at his brother. The handcuffs were still on and Zero had no intention to unlock it any time soon to avoid attacks and such after his next words.

"Ichiru… I think you got issue with your sexuality."

TBC.

A/N : The title of the story, I think it was suitable because Zero and others are involved in medical field though it got nothing to do with the real plot. Don't mind their ages, this is a fanfic, they are all geniuses! I don't care! xD I've took off the poll and don't get me wrong, the poll is actually for opinions only. I wrote based on inspiration and willingness, I'm so sorry if any of you are disappointed.

Review please.