Ciel has to work with the school's infamous nightmare...Sebastian Michaelis. Every teacher's terror. He is assigned to tutor the school rebel in hopes that he might somehow rub some of his good-student-ness onto him.
Little does he know Sebastian...
"Shuu, do you think we could stop there for a second?" Shiroken asked. It wasn't a question, nothing he said was an option.
"What do you want at an Asian store?"
"Ahh...well...that's a secret.~"
...
Eren opened the door, Shiroken stood there, smiling, with Shuu beside him.
"You've finally come back?" Eren asked, not mentioning his red eye.
"No, I'm a figment of your imagination, smarty-pants," Shiroken brushed by him and kicked off his shoes. Kuroken was standing there too, his arms crossed.
"Ah, hello," Shiroken scratched the back of his neck and looked to the side. Kuroken took many steps forward, the brothers were now nose to nose. Shiroken was breathing the same air Kuroken breathed out.
"What happened to your eye?" Kuroken asked.
"Oh? It's a contact. Isn't it cool?" he lied straight through his teeth, still smiling happily. Kuroken's expression darkened.
"You're lying. You wouldn't be gone for weeks just for a contact."
"Wow, Kuroken, you can be scary when you want to be," Shiroken laughed, poking his brother on his side. Kuroken flinched, he was a very ticklish person, "unfortunately for you, I can be worse," Shiroken cracked his knuckle in the odd fashion Kuroken grew up with. Tilting his head to the side he smirked ever so slightly. His eyes were dead, staring into the depths of his brother's soul. Kuroken took a step back. Shiroken would never hurt him, right?
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Shiroken bent over laughing, his scary aura gone, "I wish I had your face framed," he said in-between laughs. Kuroken frowned, puffing out his cheeks. He just wanted to know what Shiroken went through, he wanted to help. It seemed that his brother wasn't ever going to let him in, despite how close they seemed to be. It would be useless to hear what happened from anyone other than Shiroken, which was why he never asked Shuu.
Shuu watched the encounter between the two, not interfering at all. He shouldn't be here, he should just go. Shuu was tempted to leave and he almost did, until Shiroken raised his hand, gesturing for Shuu to follow him.
"Shiroken!" Haise ran and jumped on his older brother, hugging him tightly, "don't ever leave like that again! Ever! Okay?! I don't care what your reasoning is! You have to rely on other people more! Stop trying to do everything by yourself!" Haise scolded. Shiroken laughed at the youngest. Those simple words wouldn't stop him from keeping things to himself, Haise was silly for attempting to reason with him.
"I know, I know," Shiroken pretended to comply. He didn't know what the future had in store for him, so he couldn't agree to that so simply. Haise knew how his brother thought but he would always attempt this method.
"I'm glad you've all made up," Eren smiled. The living room was filled with snacks and alcohol, Shiroken had forgotten about the new year coming. This was going to be an interesting party...
"Is there no Touka or Hide to join you?" Shiroken asked.
"Hide's family takes the new year very seriously, I was invited over there but..." Kuroken stared at his brother. There was no way he was going to fool around with his boyfriend while worrying about Shiroken. Shiroken felt a sense of pride in that, he had one point over Hide, something that wouldn't ever happen again.
"Touka was here for Christmas so she felt guilty leaving her family a second time," Haise sighed. He wanted to go spend this time with her but Kuroken convinced him not to. Shuu and Levi were the only people in the room that hadn't been there the year before. Levi didn't exactly count as an outsider considering he lived with them now...so Shuu was the odd one out.
"Is it alright for me to be here?" Shuu questioned. Everyone nodded in unison, they owed Shuu for taking care of the idiot Shiroken.
"Let the drinking commence!" Shiroken raised his hand, fully determined to get more footage of Levi and Eren drunk off their asses together. Little did know that he'd get drunk too.
The hours flew by as the group waited for midnight. With less than two hours to go, Shiroken was a giggling mess.
"Kuroken," he giggled some more, poking his brother's cheek, "you're so cute!" the male was sprawled out on the floor, with his head on Kuroken's leg.
"Wha? Me? Noooo, u da cutie," Kuroken's head bobbed to the side a bit, everything was a bit tipsy for him right now. He had way too much to drink.
"OH!" Shiroken sat up and pulled out his secret weapon from his pocket, "there is this thing...Ronron kept tellin' me 'bout it. I've wanted to do it with chu ever since!"
"Wassdat?" Kuroken pointed to the box labeled 'Pocky'.
"Pocky!" Shiroken opened it, taking out a stick, he held it from the center, "you bite dis end, ya see, den I bite dis end and we eats it!" Kuroken was too drunk to notice that their lips would collide if they did such a thing, he bit on the stick and started chewing, eager to eat the chocolate. Shiroken bit the other end, smiling happily.
Shuu watched this from a few feet away, he was very tempted to ruin it for Shiroken but he didn't.
"Are ye shure ya don' wantta do nutin'? Levi asked Shuu but his attention was brought back to Eren, who had stolen a pocky stick.
"Hey Levi, bite my stick," he said. Eren giggled at how badly that sounded but he put the pocky in his mouth and waited. Levi wasn't going to refuse that offer...
Shiroken and Kuroken were close to finishing the pocky, Kuroken didn't notice that the stick was nearly gone, the two's lips connected, Shiroken happy about his small victory. Kuroken pouted, there was no more chocolate, but Shiroken's lips tasted like chocolate...they would just have to do.
Kuroken licked his brother's lips, trying to steal the taste away from him. He was angry when Shiroken didn't let him in. Pushing his younger brother down to the floor, he forced his way in. Shiroken blushed, after deciding he might as well let this continue, he opened his mouth.
It didn't take long for Kuroken to be satisfied, he had successfully stolen all of the chocolate away from Shiroken. Haise sat closeby, taking pictures of his two brothers. He didn't care how bad the world might look at this, the pocky game was giving him a huge amount of fanservice.
Saliva dripped down the side of Shiroken's mouth, normally he would be upset that he wasn't in the dominant role, but right now he couldn't care less. Kuroken was kissing him, he was drunk off his ass, but he was still kissing him. Sure, Shiroken might have helped reach this end, but Kuroken was the one who took it to the next level.
That means Hide can't get mad at Shiroken! Win-win for Shiroken on both levels. Serves you right Hide, this is what happens when you leave Kuroken to be drunk without you...
Kuroken sat up, drooling. He wanted more chocolate, not really sure why he had the sudden craving, but he did. Shiroken grabbed another pocky stick, hoping for another miracle.
"Round two?"
Kuroken bit down on the stick, Shiroken too but before they even started Shuu had enough of this. Shuu karate-chopped the stick in half. Shiroken could only giggle. Kuroken frowned, not getting nearly enough choclate. Shuu gave him the entire container of pocky to munch on before protectively hugging Shiroken closely, determined not to let anything else happen between the brothers.
"Shuu is jelly, huehue, jelly Shuu, jelly Shuuuuu~," Shiroken giggled some more, "leave French-kissing to the French, no?" he grinned, looking up at the angry purple-haired male.
