Author's Note: I don't anything from Ouran High School Host Club!
Summary: Kyouya's Dad, Yoshio Ootori, has found out about his son and Haruhi the commoner. And he is furious! But something has happened in his own past that makes him, so against it. He storms out one night and see's Ranka and says how he wishes he could be seventeen, so he could fix whatever he thought was wrong. Next thing when he wakes up… Boom! 17 Again!
~Title: 17 Again~
*Normal p.o.v.*
Yoshio always had a schedule that was so busy. He mainly focused on his work and not his family. His marriage was an arranged one by his family of course. He loved her, his wife, and all of his children equally. But, above all he loved power and his reputation. Yoshio Ootori is obsessed with his and his family's appearance in public. He didn't always used to be this way…
*Flashback- with 17 year old Yoshio*
Yoshio was top of his class with only his friend, Yuzuro Suoh, at the very top. That's how it was in the Japanese aristocracy hierarchy. The Suoh group went first the Ootoris second. Yoshio walked through the shining campus, he felt suffocated by the walls of stone. He wanted to get out of the walls, out there where he could be like normal boys. To party, choose a girl of his own, even for just one night. That's what he daydreamed about in class not even needing to listen to the teacher since he was natural genius.
*End of Flashback*
'Such foolish thoughts I had back then', He thought feeling nostalgic. He shook it off, so he could focus back on his work on his desk. His wife, Miyuki Ootori, walked in with files at her side. She diligently worked and stubbornly at his side because after all, she was the good wife. He appreciated the fact she was so faithful to not only her duties as a mother and wife, but as his assistant in keeping the Ootori name to its fullest.
"Hello, Miyuki." He said politely with a small smile that was slightly invisible due to his mustache.
She smiled back her dark eyes like Kyouya's shining, "Hello, Yoshio, is everything alright?" She was always so perceptive to his moods.
He shook his head at her, "Nothing I was just shaking off the feelings of sleep."
Miyuki concerned put her hands on his shoulders, "You should rest, we don't want you to end up in one of your own hospitals."
He put his hand on top of hers and shook his head, "I'm alright, you should get home to greet the children. I'll be home soon." She reluctantly agreed, but left to go spend time with the family that he never did. Yoshio Ootori, the perfectionist and the workaholic. When did he become this way?
*At Ouran Academy*
Kyouya and Haruhi were pretty well known couple around the school now. Even the chairman heard of it and smiled proud of Kyouya for choosing his own path. But when he thought of his old long-time friend, Yoshio, he frowned knowing a storm was going to happen soon. And a storm he rightfully predicted came true.
Author's Note: Hey guys! What's up? Sorry this first chapter took a while. Well tell me if it's bad or good! You know the drill leave a review or PM me. Thanks for reading and faithfully waiting! Tata for now!