Quick Author's Notes: My first Ouran High School Host Club fanfic. I just love the Kyouya/Tamaki pairing. 8D This seems kind of sappy to me, but meh. The internet needs more Kyouya/Tamaki fluff and mother-father references, damn it.
Love Sleep
Maybe...maybe he's my love?
That was what Kyouya found himself typing in the empty Word document, where today's host club records were supposed to go. This surprised him--love? Bah, humbug. Love. Where would that come from, anyway? It wasn't as though there was anyone else in the room besides Tamaki, who had fallen asleep on the couch clutching a history textbook to his chest.
Kyouya allowed himself a small, soft smirk. Tamaki is a pretty sight.
He shut down his laptop--he would put the money records in later, this was important--and crossed the room to where Tamaki was supposed to be studying. One leg was hanging off the couch and the pencil that he had in his hand had rolled onto the floor. More importantly, though--to Kyouya--was the way Tamaki's untidy bangs ever-so-slightly brushed his eyelids, and how his hair always looked so soft...well, Kyouya always did have a fondness for pale yellow.
He crouched down on one knee so that he was face-to-face with the Host Club "King" and gently pressed a kiss to his sleep-breathing lips. Very slowly, he crawled over Tamaki's body and slipped him into his arms, snuggling into the back of the couch. He reached over Tamaki's side and pried the textbook from his beautiful fingers and let it hit the floor.
Naturally, at suddenly feeling Kyouya's warm arms encircle his waist, Tamaki raised his head and blinked sleepily.
"Mmm...Mommy?" he whispered. In response Kyouya leaned down to kiss Tamaki again.
"It seems Dad has fallen asleep at his studies," Kyouya said in a mock stern voice. Tamaki grinned softly.
"Maybe Mom should help Dad?" Tamaki offered, batting his eyelashes in that subtle way in which only Tamaki and his lovely blue eyes can pull off.
"Maybe Mom should." Kyouya kissed his lips again and pressed his forehead to Tamaki's. "Maybe you're my love."
Author's Notes:
Oh my God man, that was just so sappy XD And the title…hey, I wrote this at one in the morning…I was sleepy and couldn't think of a good title D: Meh, whatevah.
This is shorter than my usual stories. Damn. Ah, well 8D
