I do not own Ouran High School Host Club.
Greetings. This story is the second in my line of Ouran High School Host club series or I should say soon to be series. This can be read as a stand-alone or as a sequel to What Remains of Hunny. I have introduced a new main character but she will probably be the only one. I hope you all enjoy it and I look forward to reading your thoughts on the chapter.
Tetsuya was depressed beyond reason. The first night after Kasanoda left him Tetsuya had drunken to an almost a comatose state. It had proved impossible to get Kasanoda out of his head. Tetsuya even ended up in bed with a woman after three months of celibacy. A woman he did not even know. The woman had been nice enough though so they remained friends. Her name was Ayame. After explaining the situation to her, she had laughed and told him it was okay.
"Does a kiss really prove you love someone or is it the actions of the person you love that proves it?" Kasanoda had said before he walked out the door.
"What kind of saying was that any way?" Tetsuya mumbled darkly. Six months had passed since that day. Haruhi and Mori were going to be married in what could arguably be the biggest event in the history of Japan. They had both wanted a small ceremony but Ranka and Tamaki had other plans. The fact that Haruhi was now five months pregnant did nothing to stop the two from planning an extravaganza.
"Someone give me a sign that everything will turn out okay." Tetsuya called to the sky as he sat in his lonely apartment. His phone rang piercing the silence. "Hello?"
"Tetsuya?" A female voice hesitantly spoke.
"Ayame?" Tetsuya replied noticing her hesitant tone. "Is something wrong?"
"Tetsuya I am sorry." Ayame started.
"What are you sorry for?" Tetsuya queried.
"I'm pregnant."
Tetsuya temporarily forgot to breath. "Okay I have to sit down." Tetsuya failed to note that he was already sitting as he fell limply to the ground.
"Tetsuya!" Ayame yelled into the phone. After a brief pause she hung up and felt tears starting to fall.
"This is my fault!" she wailed as she collapsed onto her green chenille couch.
"Miss Ayame, what's the matter?" The kind voice of her maid Shizune filtered through Ayame's pity.
"I made a mistake and now am paying for it." Ayame replied trying to pull herself together. "I am going to have a baby with a gay man."
Shizune blinked at her mistress slightly taken aback by the news before she rallied. "Well he wasn't gay when he slept with you."
Ayame laughed. "Yeah I guess you are right." Ayame began to pull her long black hair into a ponytail. "I suppose I should be flattered really, all things considered."
"You are the daughter of a famed Geisha and a Noh performer. You should have their confidence and poise." Shizune stated firmly patting her mistress on the shoulder. "Or at least you should have those two traits from your mother anyway."
"You have a point, father is a rather monotone and slow person." Ayame could barely contain her giggle.
Ayame had grown up in the geisha district of Kyoto. From an early age, her mother a well-known geisha had forced her to learn all the geisha arts. By the time, she was sixteen she could perform the samisen proficiently and her dancing skill reveled her mother's own skill. Now at the age of nineteen she had wanted something different.
Tetsuya had been a breath of fresh air. His charm and appeal were obvious from the moment Ayame met him. When he had gotten drunk, she had neatly refused to refill his cup. Tetsuya had gotten angry but had accepted what she said. He had left and she had gone to her next appointment, only to find him slumped outside her okiya's door when she returned
Knowing it trouble would only follow if she let him into the okiya, she had taken him to her apartment outside the district. She had been in the process of undressing when he had come in.
"Let me help." He had asked and well, now she was pregnant.
"Father will not be pleased." Ayame sobered with that thought. Her father was a major player in the entertainment and theatre business of Japan as well as a performer. Her father and mother were famous for their flaunting of society's norms. Both refused to marry the other because they would not quit their jobs for each other. They both agreed on two things. The first was that their daughter was to be a force in society. Ayame went to enough high society parties to know how to react to every situation. Both her parents had recently agreed on another thing and that was that Ayame would need to marry someone high in society.
"I don't think I will tell them." Ayame decided finally. "They would only flip out and try to get Tetsuya to marry me." Ayame shuddered.
"So you are not going to keep the baby?" Shizune asked confused. Her forehead wrinkled in confusion.
"Tetsuya may be in shock now but we have talked about the future. His one regret about his lifestyle is not being able to have children." Ayame replied her slanted pale green eyes narrowing as she scratched her head in thought. "Besides, I think I could possibly hide the fact that I am pregnant for a while. I am six feet tall. It won't show anytime soon." Her mind finally at ease she turned and smiled at her gray haired maid fondly.
"You will be a great mother." Shizune told her mistress. "However food would probably make you even better." With those words, Shizune brought Ayame her dinner.