Just a LITTLE Misunderstanding
What is in {} are my thoughts.
{Ouran Crack fan-fic}
{Slight fluff if you squint.}
"What?" Hikaoru yelled at the doctor. Kaoru had fallen ill that day, so Hikaoru had taken him to see the doctor, and they tell him THIS? "He is going to WHAT? Are you kidding? There is no way this is true! Absolutely NO way! Kaoru is NOT going to die!"
"Well," the doctor fidgeted nervously, "that's what the record says."
"The 'record' is WRONG! Right Kaoru?"
"I don't know," Kaoru replied quietly.
"No!" Hikaoru freaked out, "You can't die! You can't leave me all alone!" At this point Hikaoru was shaking Kaoru in hopes of pounding some of his conviction about Kaoru's GOOD health into him.
"Doctor?" asked a nurse who had just entered the room, suddenly making her the center of attention. "Are you done telling him that he is free to go because he just has a cold?"
***Silence***
**Hikaoru, Kaoru, and the Doctor**
*Processing this information*
"What?" Hikaoru asked her, calmly.
"This IS Kaoru, right?" she gestured at Kaoru who lay on the bed.
"Yes." Hikaoru and Kaoru answered in unison.
-The Doctor paled-
"Then you just have a cold and the Doctor is needed to tell Andrew his unfortunate news," here the nurse paused, "that he has a fatal disease."
"B-but," the Doctor stuttered, "this is Andrew!"
"No," the nurse said firmly.
"But—!" The Doctor held up the paper and indicated what was written on the paper: "Andrew – fatal illness. Room 104, see?"
"This is room 103," the nurse stated.
"You—!" howled an emotional mess formerly known as Hikaoru.
And Kaoru just laughed, "I love you, too, Hikaoru."
-Fin~
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran.