Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club.
A/N: ...Just because I wanted too!
Pairing: Tamaki/Kyoya (implied)
Rating: K+ (kid friendly!)
Fuyumi Ootori was known for being quiet caring and over-protective of her brother. This afternoon she had called him to ask if he had wanted to go to lunch, but to her surprise he didn't answer. Nor did he answer the other 10 times. When she got into his quarters she noticed an open lab top on the desk. Kyoya was home and he ignored her calls? How dare he worry her like that?
Frowning, she walked down the hall and opened the door to the boy's bedroom. She was determined to give him a piece of her mind.
"Kyoya-oh!" The woman's eyes widened at the scene before her.
Two bodies lay in a puddle together in the sheets. One blonde and one raven haired. The blonde's arm protectively wrapped around the others shoulder. The soft sounds of snores echoed from the smaller boy's lips. The blonde unconsciously tightened his grip on the other, as if the boy was going to leave. Both boys were asleep, snuggling on the bed.
What caught her by surprise was her little brother's current position.
Looking a little closer, her brother was nuzzling into the blonde's neck.
Smiling devilishly to herself she quietly exited the room.
Oh yeah. Kyoya definitely had some explaining to do.