11Kyoya and Tamaki hadn't really seen each other during the month before Kyoya had to transfer, they texted here and there, but there was a bit of a hiatus. Finally the month was over and it was time for him to finally attend the Ouran high school. He would be lying if he said he wasn't a bit nervous about the transfer. Ouran high school was a really top notch academy for the future millionaires of the world and he was beginning to feel the stress of it all. He spent his last weekend before school studying and cramming in preparation for what ever the school had to offer.
"Alright Kyoya we are going to get this done even if it takes all night."
He slams open his text books and begins his train wrecking brainstorming. Kyoya would be going into his sophomore year and he was hell bent on learning and memorizing college level equations. About thirty minutes into it his ears perked to a sound,
*BUZZ BUZZ*
"What the actual hell is that buzzing sound?"
Looking around and after two more buzzes it stopped so he went back to his work. Kyoya was furiously mumbling to him self like a monk trying to exorcise a demon when it happened again.
*BUZZ BUZZ*
He sighed and turned his head up and glared at nothing in particular looking around, but just like the first time it had stopped before he had located it.
"Ok I guess the gods are sabotaging me? Now Kyoya what is the answer to the-"
*BUZZ BUZZ*
This pattern continued for another five times before Kyoya was sitting there shaking. He had decided that the studying could wait. He would not put pencil to paper until he found where that noise was coming from.
*BUZZ BUZZ*
Jumping up as fast as he could he blindly dives into the direction of the sound with all the intent to kill. What he found was his cell phone. He wasn't used to the sound of the ringer he wasn't a very social person so it very rarely ranged or buzzed. With 6 texts and three missed calls he was a bit worried because they were all from Tamaki Suoh. Kyoya had not spoken to him in two weeks and suddenly he wanted to chit chat. Before his vision could completely turn red or his mind began to wander he unlocked his phone and read the texts.
"heyyyyyyy :3"
"hey hey hey hey hey hey XD"
"YO KYOYA ANSWER MEEEEEEE! :'((((("
"WHY YOU NO ANSWER ME!? :[ GIVE ME ATTENTION! ._."
"im gonna keep calling until you answerrrrrrrrr kyooooyaaaa call me back! .-."
"its important i swear pllleasssse. X("
Right after he had finished reading the text like ticking clock work his phone screen was taken up by the image of an incoming call. Breathing in deeply he answered the call and put the phone to his ear.
"Hello"
Instantly an overly excited voice rings out the other end.
"Oh my goodness Kyoya you scared me I thought you had died! Now listen I am glad that you answered the phone now I can ask you about what I needed to ask. Ok are you ready for this."
Kyoya stayed silent.
"Ok my eyes are violet and I was wondering if you think I should have a specific out fit that would make them most pop or dazzle? But! It also has to compliment my GORGEOUS, soft, wavy, golden hair have I ever told you the kind of products I use in my hair? Well I won't keep you waiting-"
"Are you serious?"
Tamaki stopped talking.
"What Kyoya?"
"Is this really the emergency that you were talking about? Please tell me you are trapped under a truck or have found that your heart is literally hanging out of your body or something else equally important."
Tamaki was silent for a little bit before answering.
"This IS life or death if I clash I won't be able to show up at school tomorrow."
With that sentence Kyoya was sent into a land of fury.
"Are you serious? That is your only concern about school? Do you realize that I have been studying equations and formulas that are things I won't be seeing for the next four years! Wait scratch that TRYING I was trying to study but a certain immature narcissistic idiot decided to bug me repeatedly over the stupidest of things! Your clothes!? I could not care less about what you wanna wear! You are the single most inconsiderate ass that I have ever met! School is literally in a few days and you don't even stop to think that maybe some people care more about their grades then their looks?"
There was silence over the phone but Tamaki responded.
"Well aren't you gonna tell me what I should wear?"
With a screech of frustration.
"You know what Suoh wear a god damn trash bag!"
Kyoya hung up the phone and chucked it toward his bed were it hit the plush blankets and bounced a yard into the air before it safely landed on the pillows. He kicked the table with all of his study equipment on it sending his books crashing to the ground. Kyoya stood panting as his papers were swirling around the air in a cloud looking like a beast out of hell.
"I'm going to kill that idiot."
The morning of the first day of school Kyoya felt like he had a rock on his chest. He sat up with difficulty looking at his clock which read 6:00 A.M. Stretching his arms over his head he felt his spine popping and cracking. He had not slept easy sense the call from Tamaki he had hit the books to hard he feared he had broken a bone.
"Well better go freshen up before school. One must look presentable."
Swinging his legs over the side of his bed he walked into his very large bathroom. Turning on the lights he gazed at his reflection. What he saw was a big blurry blob in the mirror.
"What the hell?"
He rubbed his eyes and looked again but his vision was just as blurry.
"Have I gone blind? My vision is never this bad maybe two all nighters isn't good on the eyes Kyoya. *sigh* I better be careful I may need glasses when I get older..."
He stopped thought for a bit before he gathered his dignity went into his bedroom grabbed his glasses and put them on his face.
"This is embarrassing."
Forcing himself to forget about the fact he forgot he has need corrective lenses sense he was an infant. He went into his restroom and looked at himself. What he saw was displeasing. His eyes had dark bags under them and his lips were chapped a bit. There was drool on his chin and his hair was a forest of tangles.
"What happened to you Kyoya? You used to be a respectable young man get your act together."
He sternly told himself as he began to groom himself. When he was done he had gotten himself into a more presentable state his hair was combed his face exfoliated and the bags under his eyes concealed. His lips were still a bit chapped but there wasn't much he could do for that now except brush his teeth. Kyoya's morning routine was fast and tedious but he was showered dressed and ready by 7:00 and out the door by 7:15. The family car pulled up and gathered him up and he was off to school.
"Hello students good morning and welcome to Ouran academy. May you shine bright and learn strong."
Kyoya looked around him self at the splendid surroundings of the school, it was in lack of a better word rich. He expected nothing less and it didn't surprise him in the least. The uniform that was assigned to him was an elegant light purple jacket with a white shirt underneath, and a black tie with a white vertical stripe that went down the middle of it, Kyoya liked that the most, he didn't know why though. The whole outfit fit his long lean body very well. Showing his broad shoulders and slender figure. He had his satchel with him with all his books and was heading to his first class which was English. His plan for this school was to become the class representative in all the years he would attend here because that being on his record would definitely useful later on. Stepping into class Kyoya walks past the first two rows and sits in the middle rows of seats the closest to the window. He hooks his bag onto his chair and sits down gazing out the window. It was breath taking the scenery; the court yard was visible from his class room and it was a mystery anyone was able to study with that next to them. He was resting his incredibly tired eyes when he heard the girls in his class erupt in a buzz.
"Did you see him?"
"No, but was it true was he really?"
"Yeah it was the most bizarre thing I have seen."
"I was a bit scared of him, and he's really handsome so it's hard to approach him."
Kyoya continued to look out the window as they all chattered when the door to the class room slammed open. With a slight jump he turns his head to the door. What Kyoya saw was shocking enough for his jaw to fall open. Standing in the doorway was Tamaki with his blonde hair wavy and shining; his face in a charming smile as he looked to the girls in the class. Tamaki spotted him and his smile grew as he immediately stalked over to him sitting in the seat next to him on his right. Tamaki turned to Kyoya and continued to smile.
"Good morning my dear friend Kyoya!"
Kyoya was taken back by Tamaki's nonchalance at the matter.
"What in the hell are you wearing Suoh?"
Tamaki was wearing what looked liked a trench coat made of plastic that he had stabbed his arms through. Tamaki shrugged,
"A trash bag."
The teacher walked in and Tamaki turned to face the front as the instructor gave attendance. Kyoya was completely shocked and continued to stare at Tamaki as he turned in his seat to face the front also. Tamaki began to hear faint chuckling.
"What's so funny Kyoya?"
"It really makes your eyes pop Suoh."
Tamaki's smile grew more and he joined in Kyoya's silent laughter.
"I know."
Shaking his head Kyoya pushed his glasses back into place and felt a little bit less tired.
As it turned out he and Tamaki had three classes together English Math and Lab, and only sat together in two of them English and Lab. During math Kyoya sat in roughly the same spot as the English class while Tamaki sat in the second row middle seat. During lab Tamaki had vaulted over the Tables to get to Kyoya, which caused everyone to stop and clap.
"Thank you fair ladies and fine gentlemen, but this is my life companion and I request to sit next to him. So I Deeply apologize to any of you that had felt a deep and uncontrollable lust for this raven haired mystery and wanted to sit next to him. I have taken that seat and forgive me, but I refuse to apologize."
None of the girls seemed all that put off by it if anything they all swooned and sighed at the boys suave attitude. Kyoya had to resist the urge to punch him in the face, violence would not do his record justice so he just sat down and purposely ignored the blonde ones antics. Tamaki sat down and put his arm around Kyoya affectionately making all the girls around him blush and giggle at the sight.
"Tamaki you do realize this can be taken as sexual harassment?"
He shrugged the boys arm off him earning disappointed sighs from the female students.
"Now now come come Kyoya there's no need to be so stiffy stuffy about such matters if anything I think it would be smart to toughen up your skin for what's in store after school."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Come to the music room after school and you will find out."
Before Kyoya was able to question him further the teacher came in and he was forced to hold his tongue. He had one last class which was advanced literature. He had a hard time focusing on the class, he was still able to take proper notes and all that but what Tamaki had said had once again set him into troubled thoughts. He hadn't had the chance to talk to Tamaki about it in Lab so he was stuck. What secrets were there at in the music room? Maybe it was the host club thing that Tamaki had mentioned at the carnival?
Once that class had ended he gathered all his things and after asking his teacher where the music room was he set out. The hallways were filled with young men and women all of whom would be the major big heads in the next generation. The girls were all extremely lovely some of them even stopped to stare at him. He ignored them and continued his walk, he honestly had no interest in romance at this time so no matter what he would have to keep his head clear of that stuff. The walk was pretty tricky but he finally found the room he needed to be in.
"So this is the music room? The door is a jar."
Putting his hand on the door he pushed it open and instantly was met by the petals of a foreign expensive flowers blowing past his face. He looks up and sees the back of a tall blonde boy hugging his arms and swaying to soft classical music.
"Suoh? Is that you? What the hell are you doing just swaying there?"
"Oh Kyoya is that you? I had not noticed you over the sound of my own growing grace and elegance."
With that Tamaki turned dramatically flipping his hair in the process. Tamaki through his hands up and tossed more petals into the air then placing a hand on his hip smirking at Kyoya.
"Welcome to the Ouran Academy Host Club Kyoya Ohtori, what can I do for you?"
Kyoya had to resist the urge to walk out the door when Tamaki was suddenly tackled hard and brought to the floor in a small pile by two boys with reddish looking hair. In all honesty it had happened so fast Kyoya didn't really have a response to it except that the petals that spilled out of the blonde boys jacket was alarming to say in the least.
"Senpai leave the new kid alone, do you know how hard it is to make friends when you scare them all away!"
"Yeah Kaoru's right stop being a jack ass and let us talk to people for once!"
The two auburn haired twins that had assaulted Tamaki had gotten up and were staring down at the poor blonde poking him with their feet.
"I don't think you two are one to talk you know? Tama-Chan may try to seduce people but I think you two may have shocked the poor guy speechless."
Turning to the right Kyoya saw the back of a huge couch. Standing on it was a almost white haired child with what looked like frosting and sprinkles on his cheeks. He scrambled down off the couch and skipped over to Kyoya with a white rabbit in his hand.
"Hello there! You must be Kyoya Ohtori the third son of the world famous Ohtori Medical centers. We have heard lots and lots about you from Tama-Chan, mostly that your going to join the Host Club!"
The small boy grabbed Kyoya's arms and hugged it really tight smiling at him with perfect teeth. Perfect adult teeth that Kyoya could tell which lead Kyoya to believe he was allot older then he looked.
"Well actually-"
"Honey-senpai we weren't bothering him we were trying to save him from the extreme loins of the king."
Tamaki finally stood up and smacked the twins on the back of the heads.
"First off there is no force on this Earth that can tame my loins, second it will be up to Kyoya to decide whether or not he want to join or not."
Tamaki sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
"Allow me to introduce everyone Kyoya, these two gentlemen are Kaoru and Hikaru Hitachin they are fresh men and are more of a pain in the ass the a spiked enema."
The smiled brightly at Kyoya not seeming to pay much mind to what Tamaki had said and grabbing one of Kyoya's hands with both of their hands each shaking them furiously.
"The pleasure is all yours"
They said together at the same time smirking at Kyoya. Kyoya holds back a chuckle as Tamaki gestures to the small child.
"This is Mitsukuni Haninozuka he's a Junior and the current oldest member of the host club, we all call him Honey-senpai."
"Don't forget Usa-Chan!"
The little one known as Honey senpai held out the white bunny towards Kyoya who picked it up and looked at it. The way the bunny's fur felt beneath his fingers and how the eyes looked at him it reminded Kyoya of something he would much rather forget. He furrowed his eyebrows for a split second and then relaxed smiling at Honey-senpai.
"It's a pleasure to make both of your acquiescence."
Tamaki was looking around before he turns to Honey-senpai,
"Hey where is Mori-senpai?"
"He had to go and help put away the gym equipment."
Honey said as he skipped back over to the couch.
"Well I hope he gets here before the costumers get here. Anyways Kyoya this is the host club it's not really open yet but these are the guys what do you think of them, minus Mori-senpai of course."
"I think they are pretty interesting actually."
The twins chuckle in the back ground.
"Well if it's interesting you're looking for just wait five minutes you will see a hell of allot of interesting things I'm Kaoru by the way."
"Yeah and I'm Hikaru wouldn't want you to get us mixed up, anyways as Kaoru was saying the really fun is when the girls come in."
Kyoya raised an eyebrow.
"Girls?"
Kyoya looked to Tamaki with a questioning look.
"Kyoya you do know what a host club is right?"
Kyoya shook his head no,
"Well you're going to find out, right Hikaru?"
Kaoru smirked,
"Well I guess he's going to find out won't he?"
The twins shared a look with each other that gave Kyoya a bit of worry. He was going to question it when the door opened once again and a tall broad young man came in. He had the same uniform as they did but his jacket was off and his tie was loosened and he was covered in sweat.
"Oh hey Mori-senpai"
The twins said in unison without any enthusiasm as they scampered off to a table in the far back corner. Tamaki waved the tall brooding boy over.
"Kyoya this is Takashi Morinozuka he's Honey-senpai's cousin. We all call him Mori-senpai well except Honey he calls him Takashi."
Mori-senpai looked at Kyoya and nodded towards him silently before he walked over to Honey-senpai. Kyoya turned back towards Tamaki with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"Well now that you have met all the hosts It's just in time for the costumers to arrive to go over there and observe."
Tamaki gently pushed him toward a comfy chair by the front door. Kyoya sat down and waited, but when those doors opened kyoya didnt really know what he was supposed to expect.
well this is the second chapter i may add more to it but i will definetly leave the actual host club shinanagins for the next chapter! yay read leave your opinions and byebye love bugs