Host Club Love
Disclaimer : I don't own Ouran Host Club just the Ocs and the plot.
One
(READERS POV)
In the prestigious Ouran Academy, people lined the halls staring with wide, shocked eyes. This continued all the way up to the Third Music Room in the the South Hall of the school. The cause? A mere simple girl … also it happened to be Haruhi Fujoka's cousin who's expression you couldn't read.
Her cousin, a pale skinned girl who was only 5ft seemed so out of place as she marched up the halls to the Third Music Room. Dressed in a black Gothic maid outfit with red lacing and a red chocker to match. Her black pumps sounded light footfalls on the floor and her long white hair flowed around her hips. The most frightening feature was her eyes, blood red and as she reached to open the door they narrowed considerably.
Yuki Amaya (first, last name) was a force to be reckoned with, especially when scared.
(YUKI'S POV)
"Ano... gomen," I said cringing as I opened the door to the Third Music Room and was greeted by a load of rose petals. Immediately all eyes were on me and I could hear the whispers, I was used to them by now but it didn't make it any less scary. Shaking my head slightly I focused my eyes on the floor as I spoke.
"Gomen … is this the host club?" Silence, I glanced up, a blonde guy with blue eyes was looking at me in shock and the girls in there looked at me with horror, I sighed and fought the sting at the corners of my eyes.
"I'm looking for Haruhi Fujoka. I need a word." Again, silence. My statement seemed to only make the looks of horror look worse. I sighed and turned to leave muttering a small "Never mind."
I would have left had it not been for a hand falling on my shoulder making me jump. It was a tall boy with black hair and glasses. My eyes went wide, it couldn't be? Could it?
"Yuki-chan aren't you meant to be in an appointment with one of my brothers at the hospital?" Oh, god it was! I went a light red and looked away, it was Kyoya Ootori the third son of Mr Ootori the man whose hospital did my medical treatment. I'd met his sons before, Kyoya was the only one I liked and I had to admit I had a slight thing for him.
"My appointment got changed to an earlier time Ootori-sama." I kept looking at the floor, my hair covered my face thankfully so nobody saw my blush. Good god why did he have to hold onto my shoulder!
"Ah, is that so. Have your treatments of late been helping?"
"No, not really. If anything I think it's made it worse."
"Have you mentioned this to my brothers?"
"I was going to but I forgot."
"Again with your forgetful memory. I must agree with the medical staff, you do seem to be frightened of them."
"Just slightly. Ah, Ootori-sama, would it be possible for you to tell Haruhi that we need to speak and I'll phone around seven, please?"
"If you wait a few minutes I'm sure Haruhi will be back. He forgot his bag in the classroom."
"People are looking at me, I think I'm scaring your customers, I should leave."
"I don't see why Yuki-chan, you are a delight to have around." I heard the shocked gasps from the people in the room, obviously they weren't used to a nice Kyoya, nor was I at first but I am now.
"Your customers seem wary of me. I'm just upsetting them Ootori-sama."
"Well I'm sure if you act like you do in the hospital then they'll calm down and not be so wary of you."
"Ootori-sama I don't think it best if I stay." he ignored me, as usual and pulled me lightly away from the door and into the room, turning me around he faced the customers.
"Everybody. This is Yuki Amaya, she'll be attending Ouran soon and is also Haruhi's cousin." turning to me he nudged me forwards slightly and I practically fell into a bow.
"Gomen. I don't mean to interrupt you but it is a pleasure to see the pretty ladies that my cousin works with on a daily basis." cringing I looked up to see a sea of smiling faces, it seemed they warmed up pretty fast although I could see a few heated glares.
Kyoya must have seen them to because he gently placed a hand on my back and led me to a table where there were two girls, they smiled gently, encouragingly at me and he pointed to a seat telling me to sit. I did so and looked immediately to the floor, I heard Kyoya sigh and knew that my habit of avoiding people's eyes was a pet peeve of his, I cringed, I couldn't help it.
"Yuki-chan, I'd like for you to meet two of Haruhi's regular customers. The young lady on the right is Aina Kudo and the young lady on the right is Chou Chiba." I nodded still looking at the floor and I felt him gently pat my shoulder before leaving.
Once he'd gone I felt a hand pull my face up, I blinked, once, twice, then "Why aren't you calling me a freak?" I whispered really shocked. The girls smiled and giggled before Aina spoke in a soft delicate voice "Why would we do that? You're really cute!" Chou nodded and smiled at me.
I blinked, confused. Aina was cute not me! She had short blonde hair and bright green eyes, a thin body and she had a child like look to her. Chou on the other hand had more of an elegant look with long wavy dark brown hair, a perfect body and intelligent brown eyes. I was just weird with long white hair and red eyes, a side effect of me being ill.
"Usually people call me a freak when they see my eyes."
"Well we like them." the girls spoke in unison and smiled softly.
Aina grabbed my hand and scooted closer to me. "So how do you know Kyoya-senpai and why is he so friendly?"
I smiled softly, it was a fond memory of mine, unknowingly a blush spread across my cheeks and I said in a small voice "It's a silly thing really."
Chou then decided to join in. "Tell us please Yuki-chan!" I was took back by the friendly manner but nodded in agreement. Why not? It's not like all the girls are suddenly going to come over and listen, is it? How wrong I was...
"Well it was about two years back when I went in for my weekly check up at the hospital. I was born with an unidentified illness see and that's why I look so weird, it also means I get two checkups per week at the hospital to make sure I'm okay. I'd gone in to the room that I'm usually sent to and his brother who is my usual doctor; Yuuichi-sama came in. He wanted to take a sample of my blood but I don't like him near me with needles and I was refusing and getting scared so I ran out the room and got lost. Ootori-sama happened to be walking by and spotted me, he'd seen his brother trying to cam me down a few times in the few months before that and walked over to me. He calmed me down and convinced me to go back into the room, I agreed if he or his other brother; Akito-sama would do the blood taking. He said that since Akito-sama wasn't there then he'd do it for me, Yuuichi-sama agreed saying he didn't want me to lash out like I usually do and so Ootori-sama got the blood. Since then, he's the only one I allow to take my blood or do anything with injections unless I'm put under aesthetic which is usually the only way people can do that." I'd closed my eyes whilst recounting my tale and when I opened them I actually fell off the chair in shock.
Everyone and I mean everyone was in front of me staring wide eyed. I gulped and pulled myself back up onto the chair. "H-hai?" my voice cracked a bit, I was still shocked.
"YUKI!" Haruhi's voice practically yelled. She came running over and pulled me (gently) into a hug making all the girls go wide eyed, including the hosts. Especially when she kissed my hair as she hugged me, I smiled and snuggled into her, a safe place, I always was safe with my cousin.
"Haruhi, I got accepted."
"I knew you would. You're staying with me for a week or two, is that okay?"
"Mum packed my bag and sent it round, she knows what you're like." I smiled as Haruhi let go of me and turned to the room that was currently gathered around us, smiling she spoke. "I hope you all don't mind but Yuki will be starting here tomorrow, she'll probably end up coming up to the club with me whilst she stays over mine."
I heard a conglomarate of noise which I took to be good from some cheers I heard and then suddenly I spoke, my voice sounded dead. "Haruhi, I'm tierd." I yawned and fell forwards dimly registering Haruhi as she told everyone I usually do this.