Author: Nyarghh PM
Haruhi has a friend who happens to be rich. He also turns out to be the son of the person who Kyoya’s family seem to dislike. Yaoi warning. Don’t read if you either hate yaoi or Kyoya turning gey here ; gets rated M for later chaptersRated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Kyōya O. - Chapters: 3 - Words: 8,005 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 11 - Follows: 9 - Updated: 08-24-10 - Published: 02-17-09 - id: 4870516
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Summary: Haruhi has a friend who happens to be rich. He also turns out to be the son of the person who Kyoya's family seem to dislike. Yaoi warning. Don't read if you either hate yaoi or Kyoya turning gey here ;]
The host club were at their activities. Haruhi talked with her host, who still haven't figured out her true identity. Suddenly her phone vibrated. Haruhi excused herself from her customers and looked at her phone. It was a text message. Haruhi smiled a little when she found out who it was from. She read the text.
Yo Haruhi! xD
I'm being sent to Ouran High School. ^-^
I'm finally going to see you again :D
You'll probably see me tomorrow cuz im going to start class tomorrow :]
In fact… im in the building right now. O-o
Just tell me where you are and ill somehow see you today xD
P.S- ill just ask for directions xD
"Who is this person?" asked Haruhi's customer, Miki. Haruhi jumped a little. She didn't know that her customers were reading behind her back. She smiled at them. "Just a childhood friend." She replied. The customers smiled and got back to talking with each other as Haruhi wrote back a replied.
This is so cool! Now we can hang out again like we use to. It was kind of boring ever since you got adopted. You still need to tell me things! BTW im in third music room. Go up the stairs left of the main office and on the third floor we are the first room you see. See you sometime soon
She sent the text replied and went back to talking with her customers. Then two twin arms snaked around her shoulders. Haruhi sighed. "What do you two want." She said. The twins looked at her with their mischievous grin. "We just want to know…" "Who you were texting on the phone." They asked. "Haruhi said that it was a childhood friend." said one of Haruhi's customer. Then one of them squealed. "Maybe it's Haruhi's secret lover but he doesn't want us to know!" Haruhi's customer, Kelai squealed.
Haruhi sighed but then Tamaki rushed over to her and wrapped him in his arms. "NO HARUHI MUSTEN DATE!" he cried. With great effort Haruhi pushed Tamaki off her. "Baka, I'm not dating." She said. The baka comment sent Tamaki into his emo corner.
The twins laughed and poked Tamaki with a stick. Hunny bounced up to Haruhi. "Haru-chan! Who were you texting?" he asked innocently. Everyone seemed to stop what they were doing and looked at Haruhi waiting for her reply. "Why does everything matter to you rich bastards." She though. She looked down at Hunny. "Just my childhood friend Tsukii." Hunny smiled at Haruhi. But every host member, excluding Mori and Hunny froze.
"Don't tell me that it's Tsukii Kuroyoshi." Tamaki seemed to plead. Haruhi shrugged. Kyoya got up. "Sorry ladies but it seems like the host club is closed for today. Come back tomorrow." He said with a gentle smile. The customers sighed in disappointment and filed out.
Tamaki looked over at Kyoya. "Mother, is it Kuroyoshi that our daughter is talking about?" he asked. Kyoya nodded. Tamaki ran over to Haruhi and put his hands on her shoulder. "My daughter is communicating with the enemy." He sobbed. Haruhi rolled her eyes. "What are you talking about?" she said. Tamaki shook her. "WHY WOULD YOU ASSOCIATE WITH THE ENEMY! THIS SHOULD BE A CRIME!" he wailed. Haruhi sighed.
Then her phone vibrated. She slipped out of Tamaki's grasp and read the text.
Well I see the room. But with all the shouting I feel that it's not safe to go in there. .
Haruhi laughed a little. Her phone was then snatched from her hands and were now in the hands of the twins. "Hey! Give it back!" she said. Suddenly the doors opened. "GAH! WHA DA FUDGE?! ROSE PETALS?!??!" screamed the voice. Everyone looked at the door and gasped.
The boy was indeed very handsome. Messy black hair with and orange goggles, and a white beanie hat. He wore a tight black T-shirt and brown cargo pants with black converse. He also wore a Linkin Park wristband on his left arm and HIM wristband on his other arm. He had multiply chains on his cargos.
The boys eyes scanned the room and found Haruhi. He smiled and held up his hands giving the peace signal. "Yo Haruhi." He said with a smile. Haruhi smiled and went up to him, giving him a big hug. "Welcome back to Japan, Tsukii." She said. Tsukii ruffed Haruhi's hair causing her to laugh a little.
Then he was pushed away from Haruhi causing him to lose his balance and break a vase. Tsukii blinked and looked at his attacker. There stood Tamaki and the twins shielding Haruhi from view. "I will not let my daughter associate with the enemy!" Tamaki yelled. Tsukii blink. "That should give me the right to call you an oldie." He said. Haruhi kept herself from laughing. Tamaki's figure seem to turn into a statue.
The twins poke at him and he fell, breaking into a million pieces, many of them landed in front of Tsukii some on him. Tsukii made a face. "Urgh. I got pieces of oldie on me." He whined. Hunny and Haruhi laughed. Everyone looked at them causing them to silence themselves. Haruhi raised her hand. "That was not funny." She said.
Kyoya got up from where he was. "Why is a Kuroyoshi in this room." He said, dark aura coming out of him. Haruhi was about to say something knowing it would kill her but Tsukii cleared his voice. "I came up her to see my childhood friend Haruhi. Is that a crime Mr. Ootori?" he said coldy, dark and scary aura rose from Tsukii. Then room turned cold. "You just broke one of our most expensive vase. It was an ancient vase founded to be more than 4000 years old." He said. Haruhi sighed. Tsukii was gonna get it this time. Tsukii looked at the rubble behind him. "Well I'm sorry." He said.
Tamaki was about to comment but Tsukii spoke again. "For you that is." He said. Kyoya and the rest of the host members looked surprised. "You can't fool me Ootori. You brought this vase at a cheap price because you knew I would walk in her and obviously break it somehow. Therefore you would have an excuse for me to join this club." He said with a smile. Kyoya didn't know what to say then but smiled. "How very observant." He said. Tsukii smiled. "They don't call me a genius for nothing. Besides if you look carefully at the vase you would see that it shines. If it was really 4000 years old it would have lost it's shine a few thousand years ago." He said. Haruhi looked at the vase. But she couldn't tell a difference. How was Tsukii able to?
Tsukii sighed. "This is getting boring imam go now. See you later Haruhi." He said as he made he was to the door. The twins were in front of the door before him. Tsukii glared. "Move." He said. The twins ''accidentally' shoved Tsukii a little causing his back to knock into another vase. Tsukii watched as it fell shattering into pieces. Tsukii's face darkened as he faced the twins. He gave them the you-did-this-on-purpose face'. The twins felt fear rush into them. Tsukii sighed. Kyoya looked a the shattered vase. "You owe us now." Tsukii nodded. "Fine. Ill join this insane club." He said as he walked out of the room.
Tsukii laughed and walked out. "BTW have fun finding Oldie." He said. The twins looked at Haruhi. "What did he say?" they asked. Haruhi sighed. "He said 'By the way have fun finding Tamaki's shattered pieces." The twins looked and saw shattered pieces everywhere, some belonging to Tamaki and some belonging to the two vases. The twins had no trouble finding him though. Pouring ice cold water over shattered Tamaki, Tamaki somehow came back to life. "COLD~!" he screamed. The twins laughed.
Tamaki looked around. "What did I miss?" he said. Kyoya sighed. "Tsukii is joining the host club."
Tamaki shattered again. The twins groaned and went somewhere to fetch more icy cold water. Haruhi sighed. Tomorrow is going to be a long day.
Tsukii sighed and went into his father's study room. Pushing his goggles further up his nose and looked around. It wasn't his real father but his adoptive father, but he felt so close to him. He was the only person in this whole household that didn't think of him as a filthy orphan, minus the maids and workers here. His 'mother', though she didn't deserve that title would look down on him and hit him for small things. Ever since his adoptive father died things got quiet. Tsukii kind of isolated himself from the world, keeping a small group of friends and shutting off the rest. He had no intention of letting the Host club be his friends. He sighed. He turn the corner and went to his secret area of the room where he wrote thing on the wall where he wrote things to his dad, as if he were still alive. Tsukii took out his sharpie and started to write.
I wish you were still here. Since that accident took you away from us things are kind of quiet. I don't like mom she likes to beat me up for small things T_T. Remember the scar I told you about? It's healing just fine. It was lucky that it was the injury in the accident. I miss you lots. Talk to you later.
Tsukii put the sharpie down. Then a hand was on his shoulder. Tsukii shivered. "Isn't that sweet you miss your daddy." Said his mom. Tsukii gulped. "Maybe the accident should've taken your life and not my dear husbands!" she yelled as she punched his wall. The blow didn't hurt much, but the impact of the blow made Tsukii's head slam into a nearby wall. 'That's going to leave a mark.' He though. His 'mom' yanked him up by his hair. Tsukii let out a startled cry and got up.
His mom continued to drag him. She didn't stop until she was at the kitchen. She pushed Tsukii roughly on the ground and pulled out a small knife. Flipping Tsukii over so that his back was to her she lifted his shirt up. Tsukii squirmed under her grip but froze as he felt the metal touch his skin. His mom gave him her sadist look. "Scream and it will be the last thing you do." She said as she began to carve at his back with the knife. With all the pain happening Tsukii fought hard not to scream.
2 minutes after the treatment his mom stopped. Tsukii breathed heavily. His back stung badly. His mom touched it. Tsukii flinched. His mom let go of him and he weakly got up. "I'm done with you now. Go back to your room." She said. Tsukii nodded a little and made a great effort to go upstairs. A butler came across him and gasped. "What it your mom again?" he asked, his voice and eyes showed concern for Tsukii. Tsukii adverted his eyes from the butler. "Go away Takeshi." He said coldy.
Takeshi sighed and tried to lift him up. Tsukii look at him with fear. Takeshi stopped. He then remembered that Tsukii feared being lifted up since he would be thrown across the room by his mom. Takeshi's glaze softened. "I won't hurt you." He assured him. Tsukii's face expression turned calm again. Takeshi petted Tsukii on the head [Tsukii: Angry mark]. "Let's go fix up that wound of yours." Tsukii sighed. "Not until I see it." He said.
In his private bathroom he looked at his back. There were several words written on it, and it was still bleeding. Takeshi came in with a towel and mopped up the wounds. Tsukii winced a little. Takeshi stopped. "I'm fine continue." He said. Takeshi mopped up the remained blood. Tsukii looked at the mirror and read the words.
"Useless. Worthless. Life-taker. Bitch. Manwhore." He silently mouthed. There were more but Tsukii didn't feel like reading them. "Life-taker…" he quietly said. Takeshi frowned. "It's not your fault Mr. Kuroyoshi die." Tsukii looked away. 'It is my fault.' He though as Takeshi applied ointment on the wound. "You're all set!" he said happily.
Tsukii nodded and walk out to his bed where he collapsed and fell asleep.
So said ;A;
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