Chapter 1

A/N

Okie! First off let me tell you that this brand new fic is completely AU!! The Sohma family are not cursed by the zodiac; Yuki and Kyo are not enemies. Other things still stand; Shigure is still a perverted writer, Ayame is in love with himself, Hatori is a doctor… so on and so on…

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“Hey, watch out! Heads…” Kyo winced, as the ball hit the girl on the head, “up,” he muttered, far too late.

Kyo rushed over to the girls side, dropping to his knees, “hey, are you okay?” he asked, helping the girl sit up.

Kyo’s eyes went wide, “ahahaahaha,” he started to laugh uncontrollably. It wasn’t a girl at all. It was his cousin, Yuki.

The seven year old was dressed from head to toe in frills and lace. He actually looked quite cute.

“Yuki, why are you dressed that way?” Kyo asked, still laughing.

Yuki pouted, pushing Kyo away from him. “Ouch, that hurt, you meany.” He said, while rubbing his head.

Kyo sighed, “Yuki, you shouldn’t let your big brother bully you into wearing his dresses.”

“Aya said everything else was dirty,” Yuki said, getting to his feet.

That wasn’t true at all. Ayame Sohma, Yuki Sohma’s older brother was nothing but a pervert, even towards his own family members. He was eighteen years old, but often times he seemed like a childish toddler.

“Well, I’ll make sure he leaves you alone, Yuki.” Kyo said, putting his hands on his hips. “Nobody messes with my Yuki! Even if his dresses do make you look cute.”

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Ten years later:

“Ayame! Why are you asking me this?” Yuki Sohma crossed his arms, giving his older brother a glare. “I told you I would have nothing to do with this; get that through that thick brain of yours.”

Ayame put his hands together, a begging look on his handsome face, “please, little brother. I’d do it for you.”

Yuki rolled his eyes, “of course you would; you like wearing girl clothes.”

Ayame giggled, “only when I’m fulfilling a fantasy…”

“Ew,” Yuki shouted, covering his ears, “no taking of your perverted fantasies around me!”

“You’re such a little shy boy.” Ayame said, “it’s nothing to get so flustered about. You could learn from me, you know?”

“I would rather die.” Yuki said, rolling his eyes.

“What’s going on?”

Everyone looked over to see Kyo Sohma walking into the room. The handsome redhead looked like he’d just been woken from a cat-nap. His hair was sticking up in every which direction, but still, he looked good.

Yuki flushed, looking away from his cousin, “nothing.” he muttered, his arms crossed.

Kyo scoffed, “yeah right. When you two get together something always gets started. What’s Aya done this time?”

“He asked me to be a model… you happy?” Yuki blurted. Actually Ayame had asked Yuki to join his Cosplay Club. The fantasy dressmaker thought this would be really fun; now all he needed was some members.

“You should do it.” Kyo said, “you know you have the looks to be a model.”

Yuki flushed. Hearing Kyo say that wasn’t a big deal; every Sohma had the looks to be a model.

“Did you forget what kind of clothes Ayame makes?” Yuki asked, looking at Kyo.

Suddenly images of Yuki wearing maid outfits and bunny suits filled Kyo’s mind and he grinned.

‘I’m such a pervert…’ Kyo tried to look normal, as he shook his head, “no, I forgot.”

“He makes clothes for men’s fantasies!” Yuki exclaimed.

“Oh… hehe, right.” Kyo said.

“Please Yuki! It‘s a cosplay club, you can dress as men too… but that won‘t be as much fun.” Ayame begged again. “Please.”

“Fine, but…” Yuki smirked, “I’ll only do it, if Kyo and the others agree to do it too.”

Figuring Kyo would never say yes, Yuki felt safe.

Kyo smirked; anything to see Yuki in a short skirt, maybe dressed up as Rikku from Final Fantasy 10!

“I’m in.” Kyo said, laughing at the shocked look on both Ayame and Yuki’s faces.

Ayame clapped, “yay! Thanks. Now I have to ask the others!” Ayame bounded away, practically skipping.

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It wasn’t hard to get Momiji to say yes. Momiji Sohma was fifteen years old, and was already known for wearing girl clothes. They just fit him better then boy clothes, and he loved cosplay.

Hatsuharu Sohma, age fifteen took a little more begging to get him to agree. He only said yes, because Momiji happened to be near him when Ayame asked him.

“Haru, it’ll be fun! Let’s do it.” Momiji had said.

Haru gave in, just to see Momiji smile.

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“Ayame, I’m a respectable doctor; I can’t be parading around in dresses… or bunny suits.” Hatori said, trying to reason with his cousin and best friend.

“Aww, please Hatori.” Ayame said. “I’ve got the perfect outfit for you. You‘d be great as Quistis from Final Fantasy 8. Hehe, snap that whip.”

“No.”

“Please.”

“No.”

“Please, please, please.”

“If I say yes, will you shut up?” Hatori sighed. This would ruin his career.

Ayame zipped his lips, nodding.

“Okay, then.”

Ayame beamed, glomping Hatori. True to his word, he didn’t speak. Waving to Hatori, Ayame went in search for his shy cousin, Ritsu.

He grinned; this one would be easy. Ritsu only wore girl clothes, because it made him feel more confident. Wearing men clothes made Ritsu feel like he stood out more; Ritsu just wished to fade into the background; he was so shy.

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“Ritsu,” Ayame came up to the shy guy, tapping him on the shoulder.

Ritsu jumped, facing his older cousin, “Yes, Ayame?” he asked, flushing. He looked down at his feet.

“Ritsu, please can you do me a favor?”

“Yes, of course; anything to make you happy.” Ritsu strived to please everyone, and if there was something wrong, he always felt like it was his fault and he should apologize.

“Great! You will make a good model for my cosplay club!” Ayame beamed.

Ritsu’s eyes went wide.

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“Hey, Shigure!” Ayame walked up to the twenty-seven year old writer. Shigure Sohma was a well known writer and very close to Ayame. Really close. Lover type close.

The two had gotten together in high school, not caring at all that they were related. Love when you came down to it, was love. You couldn’t help who you fell in love with.

Shigure set down his pen, smiling at Ayame when the older man set down on his lap.

At the moment they were at Shigure’s house, in his study.

“Yes, Aya?” Shigure asked.

“Would you do me a favor?” Ayame asked.

“You know I’d do anything for you.” Shigure said, kissing Ayame on the neck.

Ayame giggled, his cheeks flushing, “good. Shigure, will you join my cosplay club?”

A/N Please Review! I got the title from the anime of the same name. Great anime, if you don’t mind the fan-service… Oh, right, you don’t mind.

Will Tohru, Hana and Uo show up? They are classmates of Yuki, Kyo, Haru and Momiji, you know. Let me know if you’d like them included in this fic?

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