Game Over
A/N: I do not own anything, they belong to Bisco Hatori. How to read this is that the regular line is Hikaru and the italicized line is Kaoru and the bold is both of them speaking.
We never needed anyone; we have only ever needed each other.
We were fine with each other,
We only needed each other.
And if anyone ever tried to get close to us…
We would do the only thing we knew:
Shove them away.
That of course,
Change when
She came along.
She was different, she was… normal.
Normal was something that we were not use to,
Normal was forbidden to a rich person and the Host club was far from
Normal.
First she just blended in with the rest of the crowd
As best as she could with everyone knowing she was a scholarship student.
She fooled us all,
Because she looked like a
Boy.
She fit the type so well.
She had short hair
Boyish voice
Flat chest
She just screamed
Boy!
Once we found out that she was a girl
Our world turned upside down.
She was different.
She was
Haruhi.
Tamaki was smitten; he just didn't know it yet.
Everyone in the club has a soft spot for our little mutt
But we have a special spot for her.
She pays attention to us. She knows who we are.
She knows if one of us is feeling sad or if one of us is worried.
She can tune into our emotions just like that.
There is one thing that she does that
No one has ever been able to do.
She can tell us apart.
She knows which one is Kaoru
And which one is Hikaru.
This is a big deal, for people can never tell us apart.
Once this happened, something broke in us and
We began to see her not as a boy,
But as a girl.
Her laugh,
Her smile,
Her lips,
Her smell,
We knew every inch of her as well as we could.
She intoxicated us; she gave us a thrill,
Something which we hadn't felt before.
She was a game, a game that had multiple endings,
And hopefully an ending that would work out for
Me.
I love her.
I love her.
I never thought I could ever think about someone else before,
Someone I could think of other than
Hikaru,
Kaoru.
I want to be close to her, I want to make her mine.
She is the ultimate game; she is the prize to be won,
But I don't think that I will win the prize.
We fight and we fight for her,
But we know that in the end, she will abandon us for
Someone with blonde hair and blue eyes.
He can make her happy, but we feel we can make her feel
Alive.
She is different around Tamaki,
There is something special about him to her, and we
Can't stand it.
We fight; we fight with all our might but in the end,
We know that we will be the one
left behind.
We will be abandon and be
Alone together again.
I can't have her.
In the end our shield around our heart will appear again,
And this time it will probably never be brought down again.
Our hearts are weak,
Fragile, something that shouldn't be played with.
She will leave, and that will hurt us horribly.
We have lost our own game.
Game Over.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this, this just came to me during class and this is what happened. Please R and R, even if you don't like it. Thank you!