Demonyokokuramafan: Hi everyone! So I have recently got back into writing fanfics. I'm going to be working on a lot of m-preg ones, like this one you're about to read, so be prepared. Call me weird if you'd like, but I really don't care. If you don't like mpreg, don't flame. You don't have to read it if you don't like it. I would rather you be nice since I worked hard on this. Besides, a lady should be treated with kindness. Isn't that right, Kyouya-sempai?

Yugi: Absolutely, so it would be wise not to flame her. Now would you like me to do the disclaimer?

Demonyokokuramafan: Yes if you would.

Yugi: The authoress does not own Ouran High School Host Club or its characters.

Demonyokokuramafan: Thank you Kyouya-sempai. Now, Honey-sempai dear?

Honey: Read and review or Usa-chan will be unhappy!
Hold My Hand Mommy

Chapter 1: Strange Sickness

The pitter patter of footsteps could be heard through the halls of Ouran Academy. Some were students heading to the last class of the day. Others were heading home because they had a free period. For one student though, he was making his way to his extra curricular activity. Kyouya Ootori was using his free period to start preparing for the Host Club's event for the day. Tables, chairs, and decorations needed to be setup, drinks and snacks prepared, costumes set out for the other host, there was a lot to be done in almost 2 hours. Luckily, Kyouya wouldn't have to stress over it the whole time. This was also a chance for him to talk with the Host Club's president. Unknown to the other host, Kyouya and Tamaki had started a relationship not too long ago. Kyouya wished to keep it private for the time being, which Tamaki surprisingly agreed to. When being asked by Kyouya why, Tamaki admitted he wasn't sure how the others would react or their families. Kyouya could agree, their families wouldn't accept their relationship very willing. Tamaki also had worked extremely hard for the club, everyone had become a family to him and he didn't want to risk losing that family. This wasn't like Hikaru and Kaoru's fake love to please the guests of the host club, this was a true homosexual relationship. Kyouya and Tamaki would tell the others eventually, but for now it was nice just for them. The Vice President walked up the last flight of stairs and took a left to Music Room 3. Once he arrived, there was a sight he hadn't expected. Tamaki was next to the door of the clubroom, his forehead pressed against the wall. His violet eyes were closed and he had an arm wrapped around his stomach. He hadn't heard the raven apparently because he never looked his way. It was only them in the hall, everyone already in class or heading home. If something was wrong, this was the perfect chance for Tamaki to allow himself to let his problems out. Kyouya carefully approached the blond.

"Tamaki?" Kyouya spoke, his voice showing slight concern and curiosity. Tamaki's eyes snapped open and he backed from the wall, turning to face his unexpected lover.
"Oh, Kyouya!You startled me! You could have made me realize you were there!" he exclaimed. Kyouya caught a glance of discomfort as Tamaki moved.

"I did let you know. I called your name." he smirked with his tease. His facial expression turned serious then. "Something wrong, Tamaki?" he inquired, his gaze calculating the other male. Tamaki seemed puzzled, maybe trying to throw Kyouya off.

"Hm? What do you mean? I'm perfectly fine! Stunning as always!" He winked and flashed his usual famous grin. Kyouya wouldn't fall for it that easily.
"You're lying. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been leaning against the wall the way you had been." Kyouya countered. Tamaki knew he wasn't going to get by Kyouya now, he had him. The French teen let out a sigh then made his way over to Kyouya. He buried his face in his shoulder.

"I don't feel good mommy..." he whined, wrapping his arms around him. Kyouya would have chastised him for the contact and calling him mommy, but they were still alone plus Tamaki was apparently ill. So, he let it slide this time.

"What's bothering you, daddy?" he whispered, going along with the name calling. He wrapped his arms around him as well, holding him tight, but carefully to his chest.
"My stomach hurts, my head is pounding, it's horrible..." Tamaki whimpered in response. Kyouya's thoughts started whirling in his head, first thinking of what could be wrong with Tamaki. A cold, in worse case the flue, was possible. Maybe allergies, though he couldn't recall Tamaki ever having those. A stomach bug was also an option. Next his thoughts went to the club. If the president was sick, he couldn't host. The club couldn't go on without him. Also, he wouldn't dare risk Tamaki's condition getting any worse.
"If you feel that bad, we should cancel club today. You can go home and rest." Tamaki raised his head, his mouth hanging open in utter shock. Kyouya had not just suggested something so ridiculous.
"Absolutely not! No matter the weather, no matter the argument, no matter the situation, the Host Club will not be canceled! It's unthinkable! The ladies will be disappointed and what about the others?!" Kyouya placed a finger on his lips to silence him.
"The ladies will understand Tamaki. So will the others. They would rather see you well then sick." Tamaki ended up giving his usual puppy dog pout and eyes.
"B...but Kyouya! I can host, I'll be okay! Besides, you'll be there if anything happens. Oh please Kyouya, let club go on!" he begged. Kyouya tried desperately to keep himself from looking at Tamaki. He knew what he was trying to do, he knew his tricks. The pout and eyes were Kyouya's weakness. He couldn't help it any longer and ended up looking at Tamaki. He sighed, falling for Tamaki. Curse him for being so damn adorable.
"Fine, club will go as scheduled. You will go straight home if anything happens though. Alright?" Tamaki's pout spread into a grin and he nodded, slowly because of his headache. His grip around Kyouya tightened.
"Thank you my love." He kissed him softly before opening the door of the music room. Kyouya followed him inside and it was time to set up. The Host Club's theme? Pirates. Tamaki had been thinking about this for a while and was excited to put it into action. Barrels were set around the room, a long with treasure chest and wooden ships. They would have added canons to, but that would have been a little too much. Tamaki had changed into a captain's uniform, seeing as he was the president of the club, he should have the role of captain. Kyouya changed as well and was in a first mate outfit. The other host's outfits were set out for them. One by one they arrived and got into their costumes. The twins were navigators. Honey was the chef, of course he would only be providing the sweets to the ladies. Mori was the sharp shooter, having toy guns and a sling shot as props. And last of all was Haruhi, who was the cabin boy. She was about to protest, but Kyouya stepped in.
"Haruhi, may I remind you that you still have the debt to pay off. I could easily make it bigger." He didn't want her questioning Tamaki and riling him up. Haruhi froze and gave a nod, not saying anything more. Other things the host had were toy guns like Mori, plastic knives, and eye patches. Finally it was time for the ladies to arrive. Tamaki clapped his hands.
"Alright, positions everyone, positions. Time has arrived." The host all stood on one of the wooden ships, waiting for the door to open.

The double doors of the room opened as the ladies arrived to be entertained.

"Ahoy, welcome ladies! the host greeted the guests in unison. Tamaki leaped from the ship, landing in front of the ladies. If Kyouya hadn't been watching carefully, he wouldn't have caught the quick tense of Tamaki's body when he landed. He really wished Tamaki wouldn't try to put up such a good act.
"Join me and the host along the S. ." Tamaki continued with his formal bow, ignoring any discomfort he leap made him feel. Two ladies linked their arms with his and Tamaki lead them, along with the other guests, up to the deck. Tables and chairs were set up for the host to sit with their respective clients. The girls split to go with their host. For a while, everything went well. While Honey wasn't entertaining guests, he was giving them tea and cake. Girls were squealing and fainting left and right. One lady at Tamaki's table snuggled close to his side.
"You look so handsome in that outfit, Captain Tamaki." she giggled as she stroked his arm.
"Why thank you Princess. It's not half as nice as how you look today of course. You're more beautiful then all the treasures of the sea." Tamaki responded, lifting her chin so he was looking in her eyes.
"Oh Tamaki." the girl breathed out, his words having taken her breath away. The other clients the Host King had let out shrill squeals at his act. Unfortunately, the squeals didn't settle with Tamaki's aching head. A domino effect started to unfold. His pounded even fiercer then before, the pain coursing through his body to his stomach, causing him to suddenly get the strong urge to puke. His face contorted in pain. One of the ladies caught this.

"Tamaki? Are you okay?" This caught the attention of the other host, who looked their way. The twins smirked at each other.

"Maybe he's having a case of...sea sickness?" Kaoru suggested, trying to contain his laughter.
"Some Captain!" Hikaru added before they both burst out in uncontrollable laughter. Of course they were only joking around, not realizing their sempai wasn't playing around. Tamaki started to look around frantically for something, causing the twins to halt their laughing and everyone to stare at him. Before anyone could react, Mori had grabbed a trash can and handed it quickly to Tamaki, who was throwing up violently in it. Gasp and ewws were heard, eyes were wide at the predicament.
"Tamaki-sempai!"

"Boss!" cries were called out by Haruhi and the Hitachiins. Haruhi rushed over, excusing her actions from the guests nearest Tamaki, to his side to rub his back. Kyouya was standing back, worried far beyond what he could show. The idiot, he should have went home like Kyouya first told him. He had to keep his calm though, it was time for club to end.

"I apologize ladies, but due to Tamaki's illness, we must end for the day. You will all be notified on how he is, there is no need to worry."

Funny that statement was coming from the person who was probably the most worried of all. The ladies were all ushered out of the room and the door shut behind the last one to give the host privacy. The youngest son of the Ootori family turned to see what was happening now. Tamaki had stopped getting sick for the moment, but it didn't look like it was over quite yet. Tamaki usually made the calls for everyone, but since he was obviously not in the condition to do so, it was time the vice took charge.
"Hikaru, Kaoru!" His tone was serious, deep. The twins immediately snapped to attention. "Go tell the Chairman his son is ill and will be taken to the doctor."
"Yes sir!" they saluted then took off. Kyouya turned to Mori.
"Mori-sempai, take my phone and contact my family's hospital. It's on speed dial. I want the earliest appointment I can get. Make sure they understand I am making the request and it is for a "friend" of mine." His family's hospital would make it top priority, he was certain. Mori gave a nod and was given the cell phone, exiting the room.
"What about me, Kyou-chan?" Honey asked, eyes brimming with tears and concern for his friend. "Will Tama-chan be okay?" Kyouya pat his head.
"He'll be fine. I have a big favor to ask of you and it will help him greatly. Could you find his Kuma for him?" He had to be confident for the moment.
"Uh-huh!" the smallest of the host ran off to the room, which was adjacent to the music room where the host kept their things, to retrieve the wanted bear. Kyouya then turned to Haruhi, who was still rubbing the ill Suoh's back.
"Haruhi, get some wet paper towels." The brunette seemed hesitant to move at first. She didn't want to leave Tamaki alone.
"What are you going to do Kyouya-sempai?" she asked.
"I'm going to stay with him. You go on, I have him." Haruhi unwillingly got up and left the room. With everyone now gone for the time being, Kyouya could finally be near his boyfriend. He sat next to him, carefully taking him into his arms. Feeling the comfort of his boyfriend, Tamaki instinctively leaned against him, letting out a groan.
"I feel so embarrassed..." he mumbled. "How can I show my face to everyone after that...?" Kyouya kissed his the top of his head.
"Tamaki, shh...They were more concerned then anything. It's okay. You should have went home."
"I know, I know..." he responded weakly. He took a shaky breath before asking something. "What now...?"
"I will be taking you to the doctor." Kyouya explained. "No complaining Tamaki. You need to go."
"I won't complain...I want to know what's wrong..." Kyouya took Tamaki's phone, since his was with Mori, to call his limo. As Kyouya was calling a ride, the host returned one by one. Honey gave Tamaki the bear.

"Here Tama-chan! Kuma-chan will make you feel better." Tamaki gave him a light hearted smile, clinging to his bear.
"Thank you Honey-sempai..." Haruhi sat on Tamaki's other side, gently wiping sweat from his face. Mori and the others stood back. Once Kyouya was done, Mori spoke.
"Take him now. Your brother will see him." Kyouya nodded, the ride was on the way and there was an appointment set up. Time to go. He took Tamaki's arm, Haruhi taking the other, helping Tamaki on his feet and slowly making their way to the front of the school.