"Hello?"
"Yeah, hey."
"Kaoru? Why do you sound stuffed up?"
"I-...I..."Was all the 1st year could say before bursting out in tears while talking on the phone with his upperclassman.
"Kaoru...Hey...calm down and tell me what's bothering you." The bespecaled 2nd year spoke, surely & soothingly.
"You know how...I was...supposed to...come home from America tomorrow?" Kaoru said, sobing & gasping for air the whole time.
A sad-ish grin spread across the youngest Ootori's face. "Kaoru, don't insult me, of course I know. So what's wrong with your returning trip?"
"I..." Kyoya heard him take a deep, labored, breath to calm himself. "Alright. ...It's not going to happen tommorow."
Confusion & anger flew across Kyoya's features.
"And why is that?" "Hey, calm down, unclentch your fists & teeth. I can probably be back by January 20th." Kyoya wasn't surprised that Kaoru knew exactly what expression & action he had taken in his maddened state, that's how it always was with them.
"Kaoru, That's practically next year. I don't want to wait that long. You've been gone since the week before Halloween!" Kyoya tried so hard to calm himself, to no avail.
"S-Stop it...You'll make me cry again." Kaoru sniffled through the reciever.
"It's just not fair, or right for that matter." Kyoya's whole body was shaking now, he predicted that if he didn't calm himself soon, he'd more than likely break something.
"Don't you think I already know that? It's not my fault alright! It was the figgin airport's mix up! Someone must've put in the wrong information for my ticket or something." Kaoru was frustrated at himself & basically the whole world, aside from Kyoya that is.
"But, you have private planes & jets."
"All in the shop or run down, though..."
"And mine are all being repaired & referbished...What else can we do?" With his free hand, Kyoya began to rub the bridge of his nose where a migrain had been forming at this awful news.
"Kyoya...I...Don't think there's anything TO do...I just have to wait until January 20th."
"No!" The older boy slammed his fist into a glass table, shattering it into many sparkling shards. On Kaoru's side of the line, he let out an exasperated sigh.
"What'd you break this time?"
"Another table...glass this time..." The black-haired boy stared at his badly bleeding hand & the sparkling pieces embedded into it. He'd done it again; Let his temper get the best of him.
"Oh my god, are you alright?" Kaoru spoke trying to sound girly & partly scared. As the silence held it own for about 5 minutes, Kaoru thought Kyoya had either hung up or passed out from all the blood loss. Then, without warning, the shadow king broke into a full fit of laughter; causing Kaoru to do the same.
It was a good thing Kyoya was alone in Music Room 3, or else others would have thought he'd gone insane. THE Kyoya Ootori laughing? Now THAT was something to scoff at. This soon ended, silence engulfing them for a little while more, then Kaoru voice came through, serious.
"No really, are you okay, cause I CAN call an ambulance from here, or at least Tamaki or someone."
"Yeah...I'll be alright soon." That was the biggest lie ever."I'll see you soon?"
"Of course." Kyoya could hear the smile twist up Kaoru's lips, hell he could even picture that smile. It was the most beautiful smile the glasses-clad boy had ever witnessed when it was directed toward him.
"Alright, but all I can say is, I'll be waiting on your arival." Kyoya said, clenching & unclentching his bloodied fist gently to make sure it, at least, still worked correctly.
"Like you would do anything else." Kaoru rolled his eyes lovengly, smile still in place. "Oh, & Kyoya...love you."
This caused Kyoya to have a wide grin.
"Love you, too." And they both hung up at the same time, sighing to themselves as they placed their phones into their own pocket.
"Yeah, hey."
"Kaoru? Why do you sound stuffed up?"
"I-...I..."Was all the 1st year could say before bursting out in tears while talking on the phone with his upperclassman.
"Kaoru...Hey...calm down and tell me what's bothering you." The bespecaled 2nd year spoke, surely & soothingly.
"You know how...I was...supposed to...come home from America tomorrow?" Kaoru said, sobing & gasping for air the whole time.
A sad-ish grin spread across the youngest Ootori's face. "Kaoru, don't insult me, of course I know. So what's wrong with your returning trip?"
"I..." Kyoya heard him take a deep, labored, breath to calm himself. "Alright. ...It's not going to happen tommorow."
Confusion & anger flew across Kyoya's features.
"And why is that?" "Hey, calm down, unclentch your fists & teeth. I can probably be back by January 20th." Kyoya wasn't surprised that Kaoru knew exactly what expression & action he had taken in his maddened state, that's how it always was with them.
"Kaoru, That's practically next year. I don't want to wait that long. You've been gone since the week before Halloween!" Kyoya tried so hard to calm himself, to no avail.
"S-Stop it...You'll make me cry again." Kaoru sniffled through the reciever.
"It's just not fair, or right for that matter." Kyoya's whole body was shaking now, he predicted that if he didn't calm himself soon, he'd more than likely break something.
"Don't you think I already know that? It's not my fault alright! It was the figgin airport's mix up! Someone must've put in the wrong information for my ticket or something." Kaoru was frustrated at himself & basically the whole world, aside from Kyoya that is.
"But, you have private planes & jets."
"All in the shop or run down, though..."
"And mine are all being repaired & referbished...What else can we do?" With his free hand, Kyoya began to rub the bridge of his nose where a migrain had been forming at this awful news.
"Kyoya...I...Don't think there's anything TO do...I just have to wait until January 20th."
"No!" The older boy slammed his fist into a glass table, shattering it into many sparkling shards. On Kaoru's side of the line, he let out an exasperated sigh.
"What'd you break this time?"
"Another table...glass this time..." The black-haired boy stared at his badly bleeding hand & the sparkling pieces embedded into it. He'd done it again; Let his temper get the best of him.
"Oh my god, are you alright?" Kaoru spoke trying to sound girly & partly scared. As the silence held it own for about 5 minutes, Kaoru thought Kyoya had either hung up or passed out from all the blood loss. Then, without warning, the shadow king broke into a full fit of laughter; causing Kaoru to do the same.
It was a good thing Kyoya was alone in Music Room 3, or else others would have thought he'd gone insane. THE Kyoya Ootori laughing? Now THAT was something to scoff at. This soon ended, silence engulfing them for a little while more, then Kaoru voice came through, serious.
"No really, are you okay, cause I CAN call an ambulance from here, or at least Tamaki or someone."
"Yeah...I'll be alright soon." That was the biggest lie ever."I'll see you soon?"
"Of course." Kyoya could hear the smile twist up Kaoru's lips, hell he could even picture that smile. It was the most beautiful smile the glasses-clad boy had ever witnessed when it was directed toward him.
"Alright, but all I can say is, I'll be waiting on your arival." Kyoya said, clenching & unclentching his bloodied fist gently to make sure it, at least, still worked correctly.
"Like you would do anything else." Kaoru rolled his eyes lovengly, smile still in place. "Oh, & Kyoya...love you."
This caused Kyoya to have a wide grin.
"Love you, too." And they both hung up at the same time, sighing to themselves as they placed their phones into their own pocket.