Chapter 1:His Secrets Out!
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Haruhi Fujioka stood impatiently waiting for Kyouya Ootori the "shadow king" of the host club to exit out of his laptop and shut it down. When she saw the screen go black she said hurriedly spoke "I need to speak with you privately sempai"
Kyouya turned to look at Haruhi. He drank in her appearance silently. Her perfect hair was disheveled, her large brown eyes troubled and rimmed in red, her uniform crumpled, her pale face flushed pink. Kyouya knew instantly something was wrong with the female host. Her hair was normally straight and perfect, not a hair out of place. Her wide brown eyes were normally full of laughter and thoughtfulness. Her face pale and beautiful. Her uniform pressed neatly.
Although Kyouya wouldn't admit it out loud, he was in love with the commoner. When he fell in love with her, he hadn't the faintest clue, but she surely did not regret it. The girl was perfect to him. Not a flaw in her. So when he saw her standing in front of him, looking troubled, he felt fury range inside him at the thought of someone hurting her.
"Of course Haruhi. Let's step outside" He said smoothly with a calm face, standing up from where he was sitting. He noticed a look of relieve cross over Haruhi's features for a brief second.
When they were outside the third music room, Kyouya saw Haruhi begin to look nervous again. "Haruhi..is something the matter? You seem troubled" Kyouya said softly leaning against the wall. The said girl looked over at him and mumbled out a soft "I have cancer Kyouya-sempai…"
Kyouya looked at Haruhi in shock." You…have…cancer?" He said slowly, trying to regain his composure. He stared silently at Haruhi as she nodded her head. Clearing his throat he spoke "Is there a cure?"
Haruhi shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know…I only found all of this out this morning. I suppose there is…but the cancer I have is spreading fast, the doctors only say I have until the end of next month…"She whispered her head falling and her eyes swimming in unshed tears.
Kyouya felt his heart clench as he saw the girl he loved hurting. "Haruhi…" He said softly, stepping forward, "I will have the best doctors working for my family work on curing you."
Haruhi's head snapped up to show her face flushed a dark shade of pink. "You what?" She asked, surprise in her voice. "Why would you do that? Im sure there are more important things for them to be doing than looking to help a poor commoner." She muttered looking down.
Kyouya sighed and walked over to Haruhi to pulled her towards his chest. "Why you say? Because I care for you, Haruhi. I do not wish to see you die from something that could easily be treated for. And the doctors will do whatever I order them to do. If not then I'll fire them." He mumbled into her hair, his face flushing slightly.
Haruhi's already large eyes went wider. "C-care for me?" She stuttered trying to look up at the bespectacled boy. She felt him sigh and nod. "Yes Haruhi… I care for you… much more than I should." She heard him whisper.
Haruhi flushed a brilliant red, but was saved from responding when Tamaki Suoh, founder of the Host Club, busted through the door. He froze when he saw the two hugging. "Oh…im sorry…am I interrupting something?" He said slowly, surprise clear on his face.
Kyouya sighed and stepped away from Haruhi. "You arent. Haruhi tripped and I caught her, just before you busted through the door." He lied smoothly, watching Haruhi stare at him. "I'll speak to you tomorrow Haruhi…"He said softly then said to both her and the club king 'goodbye'
