A/N: Woooo! It's a HP x KHR! crossover! :D This idea has been in my head for a while. I kind of took my inspiration for this chapter from a yaoi manga, but it was too hot of an idea not too! xD Yaayyy Hibari x Harry pairing!

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Harry smiled as he observed the cherry blossoms floating on the wind. Japan was such a beautiful country; he was glad he had decided to move here for work. Going through life enduring the Dursley's had been hard, but here, among the cherry blossoms, he finally felt like it was worth it. He was free to live his life. He breathed in deeply of the flowery scent before letting it out with a smile.

"It's good to be alive…"

A form drew his attention on the street when he noticed it hunch over and lean on a wall. He furrowed his brows in concern before making his way over. The man was a little taller than him and quite handsome. Harry blushed a little when he got a look at the face; it was harsh but beautiful at the same time.

He jumped when those eyes shot over to him with a glare. It would have affected him if not for the fact that it was hazy and the man's breathing heavy.

"Who…don't come near…"

Harry was close enough now to see how pale the man's face was. In fact it looked like he was running a fever. Harry laid gentle hands on the man's shoulder and chest to keep him from falling over.

"Excuse me…but are you alright?"

Those steel grey eyes wavered with vertigo before the man fell forward, his forehead falling to rest on Harry's shoulder. Harry struggled to hold the body up as it's dead weight fell on him.

"Hey! Are…are you alright? Mr?"

When Harry got no response his worry skyrocketed. What was he supposed to do? Bring him to a hospital? But he didn't look that injured and he was still breathing. In fact from the heat of his forehead, he was sure the man was only running a fever. Would he be mad if I brought him to a hospital?

Hospitals to Harry had always had a negative connotation. Hospitals meant money, and making someone spend money when they didn't need to was one of the worst things he felt he could do. I guess I better bring him to my house…

Harry lifted the man's arm around his shoulders before wrapping his arm around the slim waist. He struggled with the man's weight as he tried to hail a cab, but managed to get him into the back of the car eventually. He really did hope the man was going to be alright.

Hibari woke confused. The last thing he remembered was walking home with a slight fever when a gust of wind blew cherry blossoms in his direction. How…? Where was he…?

"Um…are you alright now?"

Hibari stiffened as his eyes slid over to the form of a relatively young looking man sitting beside his bed. He had a soft face and large green eyes. In fact, he looked very much like a bunny or a baby chick. His brow furrowed at the unbelievable cuteness.

"Where am I?"

Harry shifted nervously as that steel gaze bored into him. It was like he could look into his very soul. It made him incredibly self-conscious.

"…In my apartment. I…um…found you passed out and brought you here."

Hibari sat up in the bed and looked around the room. He was in the person's bedroom. The only things in the room were the bed, a table, a bookcase, and a TV. It was remarkably clean as well. Hibari threw the blankets off his form before moving to stand up. Harry spazzed out.

"Oh! Um…I don't think you should be standing up! You just got over your fever…"

Steel grey eyes glared down at him.

"I'm fine, herbivore."

Harry wilted at the glare and gave up trying to convince him. He played with the end of his shirt as he watched Hibari walk around his room.

"How long was I out?"

"Oh! Um…two days."

"And you nursed me back to health?"

Harry scratched the side of his head in embarrassment before nodding. He watched as Hibari hummed before settling before his low sitting table.

"What's your name?"

Harry jumped. He had been observing the man under his eyelashes and the voice had surprised him.

"P-Potter Harry."

"Hibari Kyouya."

Hibari then proceeded to get his wallet out of his pocket and started to take some cash out. Harry gasped and waved his hands.

"Oh no! I don't need any money!"

Harry felt the glare on him but he didn't let up. There was no way he would accept payment for nursing someone back to health. He had wanted to do it; he didn't want Hibari to feel like he owed him.

"I owe you. Take it."

"No it's alright."

The glare again.

"I despise owing people."

Harry gulped and tried to find a way they'd both be satisfied before an idea popped into his head.

"Oh then…maybe we could eat dinner together?"

Hibari remained silent but didn't voice any protests. Harry laughed nervously before standing up and running into his kitchen. He busied himself with preparing dinner and tried not to think of the intimidating (and incredibly sexy) man in his bedroom/living room.

The meal had been delicious and Harry was glad that Hibari had seemed to like it. It was nice eating with other people after being alone for so long.

"Despite the meal being delicious, it is not sufficient in regards to what I owe you."

Harry jumped and stared at the man amazed. Still he wanted to pay him back? It kind of embarrassed him how far the man took his honor. He hadn't met someone so dedicated in a long time. But he still wouldn't take his money.

"Well it is to me. I haven't eaten with anyone else in a long time, and it was a nice change."

The glare was back again and Harry was sure that Hibari would have argued the point before his neighbors made themselves known through the thin walls. Oh no. He blushed horribly. They were…they were doing it again. It was incredibly awkward whenever they started up, but he didn't have to courage to ever say anything about it.

A large bang against his wall made him jump in surprise. Hibari had hit the wall with his foot and the noise had cut off. Oh boy. Harry dropped his gaze to the ground and shifted in his seat; why did his neighbors have to do that now, it was incredibly embarrassing!

"Hmm, I've found a way to pay you back herbivore."

"Huh?"

Hibari was in front of him and then a hand was rubbing against his semi-hard length. He gasped in surprise and blushed furiously. What…what did he think he was doing?!

"Wait…s-stop! You can't…!"

"Silence."

Harry gasped when Hibari lightly bit down on his ear. His body shook when that hand pulled his now hardned length out of his pants and began stroking it. Tears were starting to form in his eyes in his embarrassment. They…they were both men…why…why did it feel so good? Harry shivered in mixed pleasure and embarrassment when a tongue came out and licked at his tears.

Hibari watched the herbivores face as he pleasured him. How a man could look so cute and erotic was beyond him. It was amusing watching the reaction off of his face, the way his cheeks flushed, eyes half-lidded, and mouth open with in pleasure. It wasn't a surprise that Hibari exploited that weakness and stuck his down his throat as he kissed him.

The way the herbivore shivered and moaned was just too adorable. It should be illegal.

Harry clutched at Hibari's shirt when he felt like he was close to cumming. To…to be brought to the peak by a man…he…he couldn't help it. He had been swept away.

"Hi—Hibari…"

The hand around him squeezed and Harry threw his head back as he finally came. His chest heaved up and down as he tried to catch his breath. His eyes wandered back over to Hibari and his breath caught at the site of him licking his fingers clean. He blushed furiously.

"Satisfied?"

Harry nodded shakily before he brought his knees together and stared at the ground in embarrassment. He would have never expected something like that to happen. He glanced when Hibari stood up and threw his coat over his shoulders. Those steel eyes met his own and Harry couldn't help the blush that stained his cheeks at the gaze.

A smirk came over his lips and he smirked down at him.

"Goodbye, little herbivore."

And then he was gone, out the door without another word.

Harry bowed his head in despair.

I was just molested…and I didn't even try to fight it! Worse, I enjoyed it!

Harry shifted his legs when the memory of Hibari pleasuring him came back.

And I'd let him do it again. I am such a failure.

At least he'd never see him again. Hopefully. He curled even further into himself when his heart betrayed him.

No, I don't want to see him again!

A/N: Anyone whose read enough yaoi manga may know where I got the influence from this chapter from, but if not, then it doesn't matter. It's hot anyway. ;D