Author's Note: I suddenly got the urge to write ryushin because of summary (Y)!

"Ryu-chan," his boyfriend turned him around, and he was faced with the tall boy. "Keito," Ryutaro answered, as he smiled. "Ready to go?" Keito asked, as he grabbed onto his boyfriend's hand, and started to head towards the theatre.

Ryutaro's heart sank. Why now? He remembered that young boy's expression when he left the house.

'Ryu-nii-chan, don't go,' the boy whispered so softly. 

"Ryu-chan?" his boyfriend nudged him, making him to wake up from his thoughts. Ryutaro got shaken from his thoughts, as he looked up to his boyfriend. "Gome, Keito,"

Keito gave a bitter smile, and tightened the grip on his boyfriend's hand. 

Ryutaro and Keito walked into the theater, and they settled down in the corner. Ryutaro have wrapped his hands around his body as he was sitting just directly under the aircon. Keito looked over, and he slowly took out his jacket, and placed it over Ryutaro's shoulders.

"Better?" Keito's warm voice overwhelmed Ryutaro. "Keito..." Ryutaro mumbled. He turned to face Keito, and Keito just smiled at him. Ryutaro hurriedly stood up, and ran out of the theater. No, he couldn't faced Keito, not when he did something so serious behind his back.

"RYU-CHAN!" Keito shouted, after he chased Ryutaro all the way out of the cinema. "STOP!" Keito shouted again. This made Ryutaro to stop, and fall to his knees onto the floor, crying out loud. "Ryu-chan?" Keito panted, as he slowly walked up to Ryutaro. "Why?" Keito asked again.

Ryutaro's tears slowly fell down from his eyes, as he kneeled onto the floor. "Keito.." Ryutaro mumbled once again, as he clutched tightly onto the pole that he was grabbing on. "Ryu-chan, I know you're hiding something from me, and I can feel it," Keito stopped, as he slowly approached Ryutaro. "I just hope it isn't true..."

Ryutaro turned around, and looked at Keito.

Keito turned away from Ryutaro's vision, and looked down onto the floor. "Why?"

"Ryu-nii-chan, can I come in?" Shintaro's voice was heard from outside. Ryutaro opened the door, and Shintaro ran straight into Ryutaro's embrace. "Shin? What's wrong?" Ryutaro asked, concerned. 


Shintaro released his hug, and slumped down onto Ryutaro's bed. "Nii-chan, can I stay over here tonight?" 


"No," Ryutaro said coldly. Somehow, whenever Shintaro stayed over in his room, he would feel uneasy, and his heart just beats faster than usual. Even Ryutaro doesn't know the problem. "Nii-chan, please?" Shintaro begged once again. Ryutaro looked over, and sighed. "Fine, but you're sleeping on the floor," 


Shintaro slightly pouted. 


The lights were dimmed off, and Ryutaro hurriedly buried himself under the blanket. As his eyes got heavier and heavier, and was about to fall asleep, he felt the bed moving slightly, and the moment he turned, he saw Shintaro creeping up on his bed. 


"SHIN!" Ryutaro exclaimed, jerking up from his blanket. "I told you to stay on the floor!" 


"But I'm cold, Nii-chan~" Shintaro whimpered. "ON THE FLOOR!" Ryutaro screamed. This made Shintaro jumped. Ryutaro immediately realised how loud he had just shouted at his brother, and he looked away from Shintaro's eyes. 


"Nii-chan, do you hate me?" 


Ryutaro got stunned, and he looked back at Shintaro. "What are you talking about, Shin? How could I possibly hate you?" 


"But you... you love Keito-kun right? Then... there's no place for me in your heart anymore.." Shintaro mumbled, as he fiddled with the blanket on the bed. "Shin...taro," Ryutaro mumbled, as his heart clenched. Shintaro's tears slowly flowed down from his eyes, as he lowered his head down. "I'm sorry, Shintaro," Ryutaro apologized, as he pushed Shintaro's head towards his chest. 


"Shintaro, I'm sorry, ne?" Ryutaro mumbled again, as he hugged his brother even tighter. 


"Nii-chan..." Shintaro whispered. Ryutaro hugged him even tighter, as he slowly pushed Shintaro out again. Looking into his eyes, he slowly bended down, and pecked him onto his forehead. "Shintaro, I promise you, I'll love you only,"


"Nii-chan, what type of love is yours?" Shintaro asked, as he looked down onto the blanket. Ryutaro smiled, and held onto Shintaro's hand. "Not as a brother, only tonight, I've realized, I've always loved you even deeper than what I've always felt, Shin," 


Shintaro jumped into Ryutaro's embrace. 

"I'm sorry, Keito," Ryutaro said, as he stood up, and use the back of his palm to wipe away his tears. "But I won't regret,"

Keito walked over to where Ryutaro was standing, and clenched his fingers into a fist. In an anger, he punched the wall beside Ryutaro. Ryutaro closed his eyes, and opened, to saw Keito's head facing him. "Are you sure, Morimoto?"

"I love Shintaro, Okamoto," Ryutaro sounded, even much more determined than before.

"Fine," Keito said, as he withdrew his fist, and turned around. "You'll regret, Morimoto. You and Shintaro will never last, you guys are blood siblings,"

As Keito slowly disappeared, Ryutaro whispered. "I know, Okamoto. But, I still love him, after all,"