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Love Object	By : Resting-Madness Category: +S to Z > Wolf's Rain Views: 4969 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Wolfs Rain, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Pairings: Tsume/Toboe, Hige/Kiba
Disclaimer: Wolf's Rain and the characters of Wolf's Rain belong to their respective owners. I also don't profit from this.
Author's Notes: I'm sorry for the short lengths of the chapters, I wrote this when I was just feeling my way through this idea that never left my head when I was moving. But I can't change it now because that would hurt it somehow. So please enjoy and sorry for any mistakes made. Thanks for reading!
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Look at him... He's beautiful - - perfect. I know everything about him - - everything. From his favorite food down to his best friend. To when his brother picks him up from school to when he drops him off early in the morning.
I remember the first time I'd laid eyes on him... It was warm outside, almost the middle of May, and he and his little classmates were sent outside for recess. To think, if it weren't for the fact that he was the only kid out in hot weather wearing a turtle neck I never would have noticed him.
I was behind the chain-link fence that walled the school in; having a smoke, when I'd heard their noise. Leaning across the top of the fence, hidden, I watched the little idiots playing before I saw him. He was playing on the swings with some ghost of a girl.
I'm not sure myself what made me so... attracted to him. But when I heard his laughter echoing across the field I knew I had to get a closer look.
"Watch me, Cheza!" He said when I was closer - more behind him. "Look at how high I can go."
The kid didn't even get to show this Cheza how high he could go before someone yelled..
"Hey, Toboe! Can you get my ball!"
A perfect name, for a perfect person. Toboe hopped off the swing running directly over to the fence to get the ball. I hid behind a bush that was beside me, but I watched him through the branches.
"Aha, there you are." He said.
I thought he had seen me, but he'd meant the ball. Toboe bent over to pick it up, calling back to the boy who had thrown it over there and tossed it back shouting.
"Here, Robbie!"
I had chills... but.. is it wrong? Love can strike a person from sight - so infatuation can be just the same. Either way, I wanted him. To be beside him, talk with him. Maybe even be the one to sometimes pick him up from school.
Who knows. Maybe one day his big brother will slip up, and be late picking the poor little guy up from school to bring home. Then I'll be there. And when it happens... Toboe... You will be mine.
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The clouds were flooding in over the sky. Dark gray clouds... Rain clouds. Storm clouds. Kiba felt the hairs pricking up on his arm- it always happened, when it was about to storm that is. Ever since that day, anyway.
A loud boom crashed in the sky. A young boy stood in the forest screaming into the angry sky. "Mmmmooooooommmmyyy, Daaaaaaddy!"
Another loud crash rushed through Kiba's body, causing him to jump up from his sleep. His face was drenched with sweat, however, his skin was freezing. 'Damn it.' He cursed in his thoughts. 'I've got to... I've got to stop this stupid fear of thunder storms before Toboe finds out - - Toboe!'
Sliding out of bed, Kiba shoved his feet into his bed-side slippers and hurried out of his bedroom. He tried his hardest to be quiet as he walked over the squeaky floorboard, that was unfortunately right infront of his little brother's bedroom door.
Crea-iiiiik.
Silently cursing, Kiba twisted the knob of the door pushing it open. 'Good, he's still asleep.'
But he was compelled to walk into the bedroom anyway. Crossing the room, Kiba sat himself down beside Toboe's bed in the rocking chair he got him for Christmas one year. What could he do? Toboe asked for it himself. He said his friend Cheza liked to sit in it, and Kiba couldn't say no to that. She was practically the only friend his little brother has!
Kiba reached out stroking a hand through his little brother's auburn-colored hair. 'I'm sorry Toboe. About everything... But you can never know the truth - I just can't tell you. It would hurt you too much.' Moving away from the bed, Kiba crept soundlessly out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Toboe opened his eyes at his brother's departure, and he let out a sigh. Kiba does that sort of thing every thunder storm. But why? The younger Wolf can't figure out. Rolling over onto his side, Toboe closed his eyes again trying to fall back asleep, but to no avail.
"I guess I could watch tv until I gotta get ready for school later." Rolling out of bed, the former slumberer grabbed the remote control off the dresser and flipped on the television, the light in the room bounced off the walls giving the room a cozy glow from the illuminated lights, the dullness was already doing the trick towards making him tired again.
He paused on a channel and blinked. "I wonder what all the hub-bub's about?" Turning the volume up only a little bit, he heard that the news people were making a big fuss over some model that just decided to quit right in the middle of his career. When he'd been making more money than any other male model in the agency.
"People sure report about some dumb things at night." Toboe just changed the channel when they flashed a picture of the guy on the screen. Quickly flipping the channel down one to get back to the channel he'd just left that was talking about the model; Toboe found his cheeks heating with embarrassment. "Ahaha." He laughed off his feelings, but couldn't help thinking. 'That guys pretty good-looking. I wonder why he would quit all of a sudden?'
"Toboe?" Came Kiba's voice before the door was opened. "What are you doing up? Do you know what time it is?" He asked.
"I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep." Toboe said in his defence. "I just thought I'd watch some tv until I got tired again."
Kiba cocked a brow, but didn't argue with him. Couldn't really when he's awake, and can't sleep as well. "Alright, but when it's time to go to school later, don't think you're gonna use that as your ploy to stay home." He teased.
"I won't, I promise." His voice sounded huffy, having missed the fact that Kiba was only teasing him.
But Toboe hated it when Kiba babied him - - which was all the time - - though, he deals with it because, well, Kiba is all he has! He doesn't know what had happened to his mother and father. And everytime he'd ask about them, Kiba never wanted to talk about it.
It's been that way since he was a little little kid. Around three of four. At first Toboe just hadn't known anything was wrong... until one day, his second grade teacher said the class had to have a parent teacher night. All the other boys and girls had their mothers and fathers there, but for Toboe there was Kiba. Sure, they lived with their neighbors, the family friends, the Lewboskys... but, truly, there was only his brother. Always and only, Kiba.
So, after some time, he'd just stopped asking and accepted the fact that wherever his parents were and whoever they were, they weren't coming back. That was that.
"Good night, Kiba." Said the younger Wolf child, letting his brother know that he'd be fine.
"Good night, Toboe." Backing out of the room Kiba closed the door, leaving his little brother alone again.
Toboe let out a sigh of relief as he snuggled back into bed. "3:38. I won't be tired." He yawned, closing his eyes. There was no way he'd be tired.
Kiba walked back down the hall into his bedroom. He didn't go over to his bed, instead he went over to the window sitting himself down on the windowseat. The storm continued to rage through the sky with bright flashes of light and booming thunder that shook the windowpanes, filling Kiba's ears with memories. He didn't wanna do it. He couldn't call him this early.
With a sigh, Kiba stood up and grabbed his phone anyway. Dialing the number of his best friend and lover, Hige. The phone rang a few times before the sleeping teen picked it up. His eyes were still closed as he does so, so he hadn't realized he had the phone in his hand upside down.
"Mm... Hel-lo?"
"Hige, it's me." Kiba whispered. "Are you there?"
"Huh?" He sat up in bed trying to wake himself up. "Hello?"
Kiba sighed in a slight frustration, but he had a smile on his face. This sort of thing with the phone happened a lot. "Turn the phone around." He said loud enough for Hige to hear.
"O-oh! Hey, Kiba." Hige sounded more alert now. "What's up?"
"I just needed to hear your voice that's all."
"Ha, you must need company if you wanna hear this voice." Joked his boyfriend, shifting around in his bed.
Kiba has been calling Hige all early in the morning, or late-late at night, for as far back as he can remember. It only happened, though, during a thunder storm. Not that he wouldn't call him any other time, but y'know. The eldest Wolf child needed someone, and he couldn't go to his brother, because Toboe would start asking him questions again. Kiba couldn't bear them; and nothing had made him happier than when Toboe had just completely stopped asking. No more "Where's mom or dad?" And no more "Why are you so sad, Kiba?".
"The storm again, huh?" Hige asked when noticing the elements raging outside, bringing Kiba back to earth.
"Yeah; the damn things pop up everywhere in the fall - - I'm sorry." He felt bad for waking Hige up - - amongst other things, sleeping was Hige's favorite activity - - next to eating.
"Hey, no problem! I like hearing your voice this early, really." He placed his hand over his mouth to shield the yawn. "How 'bout talking dirty to me?"
Snickering, Kiba was quiet a moment before he said. "Well, I'm kinda out of conversation right now. How 'bout you lead tonight."
Seeing that he wasn't going to get any bawdy talk, he complied. "Sure. I can tell you about that time when I lost my tooth at a football game."
Kiba smiled. "That sounds good."
Hige began his story. Kiba walked over to his bed and crawled in under the blanket, listening to his lover talk about his happy childhood. It was a comfort; and with any luck, listening to Hige would help him get some sleep before they had to go to school later that morning. And hopefully when he wakes up, all his storms will have ceased.
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