Yes, the title's from the Hitachiin's theme song: Bokura no Love Style. It's just so cute, isn't it? 8D
Anyway, this is a remake of my old fanfic and I swear it's much better than the other one ~
So yes. I hope you'll enjoy it ~

DISCLAIMER:
As much as well know, Ouran Koukou Host Club is owned by Hatori Bisco [much love to Hatori Bisco, by the way]. So all the characters are owned by her and whatnot ~ Original characters that will be appearing in the story, however, is mine and mine only. 333


It has been around two months since school started. Summer had recently ended and the students of Ouran Private Academy were once again studying under the heat. During the day they were to study about different topics: History, Language, Math, Science and the like. The students here, however, were not only extremely wealthy but smart as well. Perfection was the key to become heir, after all, as most – if not all – of the students were to inherit a vast and growing business when they grow up. Ouran Private Academy trains these students to be fit to controlling these large companies and chains. Only one person had been known to step out of this chain and that was the commoner, Fujioka Haruhi. A new student, however, had just arrived that would make these two.

Class 1A was the top section of the freshman level. There, three members of the renowned host club were present. The Hitachiin twins, Hikaru and Kaoru and Fujioka Haruhi, the newest member as well as the commoner student with the scholarship. What is this host club, you ask? The 'Prince' of the club described it as: young men entertaining these lovely ladies who have time. Time, after all, is much in the hands of these young and rich students, relaxing and whatnot. Relaxation, though, is not in Ryuko Kira's dictionary at that point.

"Alright class! Settle down, settle down!" the teacher called, clapping her hands in front to get the class to shut up as well as seat themselves on their designated seats. They, being model students, didn't take a second calling to get themselves seated and in no time at all, the teacher was beaming at her advisory class before she spoke once again. "Well then. We have a new student today. He has a scholarship as well, by the way, like Fujioka-san."

The class looked at Haruhi and started whispering. So did the twins, who asked if she, Haruhi, knew of this. She shook her head as the whispering died when the teacher called the new student in.

His looks were a surprise indeed. He had brown, tussled hair, bangs reaching his eyes which were a caramel color. It was big and bright, much like a girl's eyes, with rather clear eyelashes. When he came in, he looked as if he was well… rather bored and was expecting – or wanting – something to come. Whoever it was should've for although they weren't screaming, the girls were definitely interested. A surprised look came on his face when he saw the looks he was receiving from the girls – which were as if they had fallen in love with him at first sight. His eye twitched as he placed his hands in the pockets of his black pants. His torso was covered by the school's uniform: a sort of purple-blue suit on top of a white shirt, a black necktie wrapped around his neck. It looked like he was indeed rather nervous rather than the bored, calm expression he wore when he first stepped into the room. Forcing a smile, he said, "Ah. Konnichiwa. I'm Ryuko Kira. Nice to meet you all," ending it with a short bow.

That was when the screaming erupted. Shrieks of how cute he looked when he did so were exchanged as well as questions on him. Age, birthday, zodiac sign, blood type, favorite color, favorite food and other irrelevant things. His answers mostly consisted of short sentences or rather phrases – no wait, words - much like: "Um… Sixteen." "December 13." "O." "Blue" "Etto… Ice cream, I think," and so on and so forth. He was only spared from the questioning when the teacher asked him to seat himself next to an orange-haired person who apparently had a twin next to the person he was seated next to. Kira paid them no mind for he was tired already and annoyed. Why did he have to come? He'd much rather come with –

"Yo, Kira."

His eye twitched as he turned his head to the right to see one of the twins, smiling at him. Why oh why must he disturb him at this time? He thought those two pretty much kept to themselves from what he overheard when he came to the school for enrollment for the first time. A forced smile – clearly one at that – was plastered on his face yet Hikaru didn't seem to notice. "Ne, I'm Hikaru. This is Kaoru and that's Haruhi," he said, pointing to this twin [Kaoru] and to the brown-haired boy next to him [Haruhi]. Oh yeah, sure. Kira'd definitely love to hear all about their stories. Not. "I think I said my name already, ne? So I don't see a point in saying it once again. Ara, it seems the teacher arrived." That said, Kira immediately turned away from him and picked up his notebook on Mathematics as well as his pen. Hikaru's eye twitched. Just who did Kira think he is?! Kira, meanwhile, was listening to the teacher although his thoughts were far from the subject. A long year this was going to be . . . How he hoped his brother would wake up.