Disclaimer: I do not own the Ouran High School Host Club manga or the characters. I do, however, own the OC and the plot.
Plot: KyoyaxOC. Kyoya s completely in love with one of Haruhi's friends since a dare where he had to kiss her. So he goes to the Tranny bar, where she works, to confess to her. In his stead, though, he spots another man gaining her attention. How will Kyoya tell her when he has to compete for her heart?
Kyoya walks into the Tranny bar and violently shakes his head to get the water from the rain out of it. He spots Ranka, Haruhi's father, and smiles. Stripping himself of his soaked jacket and hanging it on the jacket hanger, he searches the bar for one of Haruhi's closest friends. Once his eyes fall onto her, his smile widens considerably. He reaches up and pushes his dripping hair from his face, and starts to walk towards her. Opening his mouth to call her name, he notices that she is sitting with another man.
The man reaches forwards and pushes back her auburn curls form her face, tucking them behind her ear. Her face lights up at the gesture, green eyes dancing. Placing a hand on the mans chest, she laughs a sweet laugh. The smile leaves Kyoya's face, and he stands there in shock. His mind races back to when Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin dared him to kiss her, and looks away form the two. It had all started with just a little kiss, how did it end up like this? He had never really looked at her twice before that moment, but when he had kissed her, just to get them to shut up, something ignited within him. Looking back to the two, Kyoya notices the man leaning forwards, pressing his lips to hers. When their lips meet, a sharp pain shoots through Kyoya's whole body, and he starts to back away from them, towards the door. Grabbing his jacket, he rushes out of the bar. After stepping out of the bar, he sprints down the street, not really paying any attention to where he is going. He runs and runs until he reaches his house, bursting through the doors. He doesn't even stop, he just runs up to his room, slamming the door shut. Sitting down on his bed, he grabs his head, and starts to cry.
It was only a kiss…
Review, please! This chappy is a little short, but I promise the next one will be longer!
~R