Disclaimer: I do NOT own the characters of Ouran High School Host Club. They're by Bisco Hatori and this happens to be a Fan fiction of mine. Story is by me. If it is similar to a story of yours, it is purely coincidental.
Hints
By Shicho/Mazuinayu
Chapter 1: Hints that I want to be notice by you
"Wait a minute, Hikaru!" a boy (?) with short, dark brown hair cried out as he(?) tries to catch up a boy with greyish-black hair, his(?) huge, dark brown eyes puzzled.
The boy with the greyish-black hair stopped and turned his head towards his chaser, his amber coloured eyes hinted annoyance.
"Hikaru..." The one with the short, dark brown hair finally caught up, up close you can see that this person was petite and had large eyes.
This person is Haruhi Fujioka, a freshman from class A in Ouran High School. Although dressed up in the male attire, he's actually a she. A confusion caused by her club, the host club.
The person she caught up to was her fellow classmate as well as another member from the host club, Hikaru Hitachiin. He stood almost a head taller than her and clearly had the look of displeasure.
"What's wrong?" Haruhi asked while trying to catch her breath, "Why'd you leave like that?"
"I felt like it," he said nonchalantly. He kept shifting his weight from one leg to the other, another sign he was irritated.
"Please don't lie." Haruhi said sternly, clearly showing she was getting annoyed by his attitude.
"I'm going home. I don't feel like staying here any longer," he said without looking her in her eyes and ran off.
"Hika-!"
He didn't stopped, he knew she wasn't capable of catching up to him so he kept running and running.
"Haruhi!"
The brown-eyed maiden turned to see a mirror image of Hikaru running up to her, except the reflection had reddish-brown hair.
It was Hikaru's twin, Kaoru Hitachiin that called her.
"Hikaru, where's Hikaru?" he asked as soon as he reached her.
"He said he was going home," she answered hesitantly, looking down.
Kaoru didn't say anything and only patted her on her head.
"I don't even know what's bothering him but I'm very sure it's my fault." She said softly.
Again, Kaoru didn't say anything however he had to agree with her there.
She was the source his older brother was annoyed.
"Tamaki-senpai sure is incredible, the way he listened to that girl's problems, even though he always seem to play around."
Stop it.
"Tamaki-senpai was really kind enough to help cheer for the basketball team when they're down in spirit."
Stop.
"Tamaki-senpai is sure is admirable. The way he-"
"STOP IT!!!!"
Hikaru Hitachiin cried out as he walked pass the school's grand garden. No one was there to hear him though.
What the heck is wrong with her anyway? Tamaki this, Tamaki that. It annoys me!
He slammed his balled fist into a tree and grinded his teeth.
Why does it annoy me so... She's just stating the facts anyway.
'Probably because she doesn't see you the same way she sees him,' a voice in his head invaded his thoughts.
He looked down and shivered with annoyance.
He slammed the tree again and walked off.
In a moment, he was in his limousine and had ordered the driver to drive him home.
In the distance, his brother watched him with a hint of pain in his eyes.
"Hikaru..."
"Welcome back, Master," A maid of the Hiitachiin household greeted Hikaru as soon as he stepped out of his limousine.
"Ah." He simply said as he walked pass her.
"Ah.. Um... Where's Master Hikaru?" she asked.
"Kaoru's still in school. He'll be back in an hour or so." He said irritated.
The maid bowed and excused herself.
He shot an annoyed look at her back and sighed.
"It's like this all the time, nobody can tell us apart."
He walked up his grand staircase and placed a hand on his and Kaoru's bedroom door.
"Nobody but her," he mumbled as he turned the knob.
He dropped his bag on the floor and as he made his way towards the bathroom door, he took off his blazer, then pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.
By the time he reached his bathtub, he was completely naked; he left a trail of his clothes on the floor up to the bathtub.
He ran the hot water himself as he knew nobody at the house expected him home so early as he usually finishes club in an hour or so.
When he was satisfied at the temperature, he dipped himself in.
Warmth engulfed him and his skin turned to a tinge of pale red.
He allowed himself to submerge and his entire body was wrapped by warm water.
His thoughts ran by him over and over again.
"Tamaki-senpai is great isn't he?"
He splashed the water violently and appeared from the surface.
He gritted his teeth and buried his head in his arm.
"What's so great about him? What the heck is so great about that idiot anyway?"
He didn't allow himself to answer that question; he quickly shampooed his hair and lather himself with soap before he pulled the plug on the bathtub, indicating the end of his bath.
He wrapped his lower half with a towel and used another towel to dry his hair. He walked out of the bathroom and it didn't seem like he cared of the wet footprints he left behind.
He threw himself on the bed and eventually drifted to sleep.
"Sore ga bokura no Love Style Ai no katachi sa Love StyleI need you, I want you, Forever"
"Ungh... Kaoru... The phone..." Hikaru mumbled as he grabbed his pillow and shield his ears from the interruption to his sleep.
"Kore ga futari no Love Style Doko made datte Love Style You are mine, I'm yours, Forever Only you, love you"
"Kaoru!" he cried out, and then another noise invaded his thoughts.
The sound of the shower from his bathroom was running.
He winced over and over.
"Argh... He must be showering..."
He reached out to his bedside table to grab the phone and just press the 'answer' button without looking at who's cooling.
"What is it?" he answered in a very annoyed voice.
"Hikaru?"
His eyes widened.
"Ha-Haruhi?"
"Yea, I'm sorry. Were you asleep? Maybe I should call back later?"
"No! No... It's fine." He tried to shake the drowsiness from his head by standing up and walking around the room, "What is it?"
"I'm just calling to see how you are... I know it's my fault that you left club early but I don't really know why, so... I'm sorry okay?"
His facial expression softened and he gave a small smile.
I've made her worry.
"It's fine, I shouldn't have snapped like that. I'm sorry too."
"Ah no... It must've really angered you whatever I've done."
Guilt overcome Hikaru as he sat himself down onto his bed once again,
"No... It's not your fault. Honestly, I'm sorry."
"Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
I should be asking that, idiot... Not you.
"...te..."
"I'm sorry? I'm afraid I didn't catch that."
He turned beet red as he repeated what he said loudly but a bit faster this time.
"Howaboutwegoonadate?"
Silence was his answer for a brief moment.
"Date?"
"Yes dammit, date. I said a date." He flustered.
He heard her giggle and he turned red once again.
"That's fine, where should we go?"
End of chapter 1
I ain't a writer, so sue me.
Credit for ringtone goes to Hikaru/Kaoru's image song, "Bokura no love style"
Shicho/Mazuinayu