Music and Marriage
A/N: I say good day to you who still bothered to read this. So clearly this will be a short story about Kyoya Ootori and some character I made. I need to get this freaking idea out of my head coz' I'm telling you, if I don't my mind will completely go berserk. So I hope you enjoy this, and please tell me what you think after you read this.
Warning: Grammatical and maybe spelling errors ahead.
Bold letters- meant they are talking in English.
Bold with italics- meant the characters are talking in German.
It was a chilly November afternoon and Haruhi was sighing in defeat and disbelief. She can't believe she was taking the whole host cub with her to a school festival, their appearance will attract attention also the fact that they were an a limo will not make the situation any better. She asked her and her Dad for support when she sings at a competition for their school festival. The things she do for her, but compare to what she does for her, this was nothing. Haruhi managed to convinced her Dad not to mention her name in front of the host club members, especially not to Kyoya. At least they won't know who she was, until they met her, that girl loves privacy, and doing such simple thing was the least she could do for her.
"So Haruhi, mind telling us why you plan on going to a school festival without even telling us?" Hikaru and Kaoru said in perfect unison.
"I don't need to tell you why." Haruhi said dully.
"Oh don't be such a pain, tell us, are you gonna see some boy?" Hikaru asked slyly.
Tamaki tensed up at Hikaru's question.
"If she was going to see some boy, I wouldn't be here, and I would probably forbid her to go to the school festival." Ranka said.
Tamaki nodded agreeing with Ranka.
"But why didn't you invite us too?" Honey asked Haruhi.
"Because I was planning to go with my Dad only, if it weren't for your surprised visit, I wouldn't be taking you with me." Haruhi said.
"So you don't want us to go with you then?" Kyoya asked, closing his little black book.
"Not really, I guess I could introduce you to her." Haruhi muttered.
"So we're going to a school festival because you're going to see a girl." Kyoya stated.
Haruhi nodded, then she looked at the window sighing, hoping everything will be alright.
~Fifteen minutes later~
[Legrada Academy]
The host club, apart from Haruhi, stood in awe as they take in the size, and aura of the school. If Ouran Academy was huge, Legrada then is twice the size of Ouran. The aura felt cozy, elegant, and fun, Kyoya looked at the Academy with a smirk then looked at Haruhi.
"Haruhi, your friend is studying here?" Kyoya asked.
"Yeah, why?" Haruhi asked, as all of them entered the school ground, which was by the way, about the size of Madison Square Garden.
"Do you know what kind of Academy this school is?" Kyoya asked.
His companions looked at him questioningly.
He sighed. "Legrada Academy is like Ouran Academy, but on a way different level. Legrada Academy is an elite school for gifted students, in short, prodigies. I won't be surprised if a thirteen-year-old boy came walking towards us and tells us that he's a fourth year high school student. So Haruhi if your friend studies here, I bet she has money and power."
Haruhi shook her head and said, "Nope, she's just a second year scholar student like me."
Kyoya smirked, completely amused.
"I would love to meet her." Kyoya said.
A sudden ring of Haruhi's phone startled them, break the silence between them all.
"Hai?" Haruhi asked, as she turned and walked away from the men in order to be able to speak privately with her.
~Several seconds later~
Haruhi hung up the phone and turned to her company.
"She's looking for us, she said that she's at the back of the stage." Haruhi informed.
"Let's go?" Ranka asked.
They walked towards the back of the stage, which wasn't that far away. All of them freeze on their tracks as they saw a stunning brunette with big doe brown eyes dressed in black low, but not too low, v-cut backless dress, it's also sleeveless. The dress was seductive, yet the one who wears it emits an innocent aura. Her expression was filled with nervousness, and regret. Her attention was on the ground as she leaned on the wall next to her.
"No make-up today Bianca?" Ranka asked.
"Ryoji-sama, Haruhi-chan, thank you so much for coming." Bianca said in her perfect accent that is a mix English and Japanese. She hugged Haruhi first, and Haruhi gladly returned the hug.
"Of course, we wouldn't miss it for the world my dear daughter." Ranka said as he pulled Bianca in a tight embrace.
"Daughter?" The other host club members asked in confusion.
Ranka pulled away from her hug , Bianca then hold Haruhi's arm.
"She's not my daughter biologically, but she's like another daughter to me, and a sibling Haruhi never had. She's as independent as Haruhi, much like her, but the difference was her voice, and the girl was a saint I tell you. And most of all, she's not dense." Ranka said, whispering the dense part.
"So you mean, she also doesn't rely on others, and you also hope she throws tantrums." Tamaki said.
"Yes. The women in my family are too independent, I really wish even Bianca throws tantrums."
"Throwing tantrums at someone is a bother Ryoji-sama, and why ask others for help if you can do it yourself?" Bianca remarked.
"Fact." Haruhi agreed.
"Bianca, why are you calling me Ryoji-sama, I told you many times before to call me otou-san, or Father, or any name that is related to that." Ranka said frustrated about the way Bianca calls her.
"Because I respect, but if you insist, then I shall call you what you wanted me to call you, Father." Bianca said cheekily.
"Pardon me if I'm being rude, but who are they?" Bianca questioned as she gestured at the extra company.
"Ahh, sorry, I forgot to introduce them to you–" Haruhi's reply was cut by Tamaki who took Bianca's hand bowed and kissed it.
"Forgive my rudeness my lady, my name is Suoh Tamaki–" His introduction was cut by Ranka who was furious and gave Tamaki an upright punch.
"STOP HARRASSING MY DAUGHTERS YOU MORONIC IDIOT!" Ranka said.
"Father, you're being overprotective again. Chill Papa." Bianca smiled.
"He's a pervert Bianca, and what do you mean again?" Ranka asked as he stepped on Tamaki's unconscious body.
"Last time we came here and a guy tried to talk Bianca, you bombarded the poor lad with questions, creeping the hell out of him." Haruhi said.
"Poor, poor Kent, the guy was so shy to me after that." Bianca shook her head.
"Believe me when I tell you that, that 'Kent' is a pervert. And you are to be protected from perverted guys." Ranka said.
"I can protect myself Father." Bianca said gently.
"But a father wants to protect her daughters from guys." Ranka reasoned.
Bianca smiled, "I appreciate that Father and thank you for that, but no need to punch the poor lad." Bianca said as she help Tamaki up.
"Yes, but that guy's a real massive pervert. When I found him in a compromising p–" Ranka's mouth was covered by Haruhi before he could even continue what he was about to say.
Bianca smirked knowingly.
"It's not what you think!" Haruhi said in a defensive tone.
"Okay, because you said so." Bianca shrugged, a knowing smirked was still marred on her face.
"And what's your name?" Bianca asked as she turned to Honey, awed by her cuteness.
"I'm Haninozuka Mitsukuni, but you can call me Honey, I'm a third year student, nice to meet you Bianca-chan." Honey said cutely, Bianca being a sucker for cuteness, pinch Honey's cheeks lightly.
"Same goes for you Honey-senpai." Bianca replied.
"I'm Morinonuzuka Takeshi, you can call me Mori, I'm in the same year as Mitsukuni." Mori said in his common monotonous voice.
"Hello Mori-senpai." Bianca smiled.
Bianca was startled when arms were draped around her shoulders. The twins grinned at her, and put their ankles on their knees. (Can you guess the position?)
"I'm Hikaru." Hikaru said, him being on the left.
"I'm Kaoru." Kaoru said, him being on the other side.
"And we're the Hitachiin brothers." They said simultaneously as they removed their arms off Bianca's shoulders, and bowed politely with a cheeky grin.
"Hello." Bianca said.
"And I'm Kyoya Ootori, a pleasure to meet you Bianca-san." Kyoya said and bowed politely.
Bianca suddenly stiffened at the sound of his name.