I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. No matter how much I would like to. It does, however, belong to Bisco Hatori. XD
A tall dark figured man entered his room and switched the lights on. His glasses covered his dark onyx eyes and his face stayed emotionless. He walked over to his desk and turned on his laptop. He sat in his chair, leaned back and sighed. He stared at the flickering screen and tried to devise a plan.
Two years ago Ootori Kyouya was a member of a host club at his high school. A freshman girl walked into the room one day dressed as a boy. When she broke an expensive vase he knew he had to find a way to keep her around. The girl was to repay her debt by becoming a host. He watched her, studied her, and finally, came to love her.
By the time graduation had rolled around Kyouya had built up the courage to ask the young Haruhi to marry him. He had it all set…at least, he thought he did…
Flashback:
The graduation dance perused as Kyouya stood outside pacing. He had the line and the scene playing over and over again but something just didn't feel right…
"Kyouya!" The familiar feminine voice broke his concentration and he turned. Haruhi ran up to him smiling. She looked up at him and she looked as if she had been crying. He looked down a little and noticed she was messing with her left hand. The blonde host club king, Tamaki, came up to her smiling.
"Did you tell him?" Tamaki asked her. Haruhi shook her head, blushing. Tamaki laughed a little. "You can tell everyone but him?" Tamaki took Haruhi's hand and showed Kyouya the ring she now wore. "I asked her to marry me and she said yes." Tamaki smiled and kissed Haruhi's temple.
"I see…" Kyouya lowered his head just enough to hide behind the gleam in his glasses. He forced up all his defenses. "Well…" He looked up and forced a smile. "I wish you two the best of luck." He turned and walked away.
End flashback.
And now, after two years, he finally found someone new. But he felt weird as he looked at the student directory. He almost didn't want to look her up. For once, he wanted to find out who she was on his own. His personality change caught him by surprise and he shivered.
'Tomorrow…' He thought. 'Tomorrow I'm really going to talk to her.' He looked at his computer with a tasteful smile across his face. He nodded to himself and closed his laptop.
And the first chapter is done. I know it sucks but please R & R. I would love comments and I want to know if there's anything thing I should improve on.