This is a request from HeeHeeHee01

I hope you all enjoy it and please read and review!

(supposed to be a one-shot…might make it a story…maybe…I know there will be at least three chapters…but…if people want more after reading the first one…let me know in a review :) )

Breaking Boundaries

An Ouran High School Host Club and JunJou Romantica Crossover

Author: Lily Lee

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from either of these show/mangas. I do not own the characters or their original story lines. I do own any OC's or any of my original story lines. Thank you.

Pairings: Kyouya/Tamaki, Misaki/Usagi

Chapter One

It was that time of year again. School was in full motion, and everyone was back at Ouran High School. They were dressed in their uniforms at times, due to their new code that you don't have to wear it all the time and they all diligently went to their classes. Studying hard, and keeping up the good work. It was September. The fall season just starting really. The students liked this time of year. The weather was still warm, yet it had that light chill in the air. Even better, the start of the school year was the start of The Host Club, and everyone was excited for that. Since Mori and Honey had graduated from being seniors yet they still stayed at the same building due to renovations that had connected the college with the High School. There were now older students in some of the advanced high school classes, or even better some taught the classes. The students seemed happy with this. Just more because the fact that Mori and Honey got to stay in the host club.

Yet it would be different for one of the students. He had a goal this year. Kyouya walked down the hair, his black hair, and almost black charcoal eyes, staring straight ahead. This was the year that he was going to make Tamaki Suoh his. At first he went through denial. Trying to ignore the fact that he had a crush and then fallen in love this big blonde arrogant idiot. Yet as the years went by, the growing frustration and fascination for him grew more and more. The warm bubbly feelings of lust as he would watch him change, and found himself staring at the blonde, increased. He had no choice but to accept it. He was in love with Tamaki, and he was sure that Tamaki had some kind of feelings for him. He had to…after everything they had been through…he had to have some kind of feelings. Kyouya sat quietly in the Host Club's meeting room, looking at his files on school things this year, not to mention his business that he had taken from his father. It was going to be an interesting year with it, but he refused to let it get in the way of his new goal.

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Tamaki sat in front of his mirror looking at himself; His blonde hair smooth and trimmed, and his blue, purple eyes looking back at him…for the moment. Until he looked down at the photo's in front of him and his stomach clenched. His eyes looked over the photos of his friends but more or less lingered over all the picture of Kyouya. He hated that his love for Kyouya would never be given back. That it would be one of those stories that wouldn't have a happy ending. He was sure Kyouya was straight, even though Tamaki himself was bisexual, but had been in love with Kyouya for years. He sighed as he fixed his clothes and stood up. He had somehow managed to continue going to this school and the host club. He told his family he would rather be nothing…then not have his friend. That and he couldn't stand the thought of never seeing Kyouya again. It was going to be a long year, he thought as he got to school and walked up to the Host Club meeting room, smiling seeing Kyouya there.

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"How…how did I get dragged into this?" Misaki thought as he looked at his school uniform. He would be a freshman at the college this year. It was a prestigious school that was connected to a high school; one that was known for a few of their students and their Host Club.

"Host Club…is that even ethical?" He said as he shook his head, getting ready to walk into the school ground. What he didn't expect was two hands to push him against the wall and lips come crashing down on his. His insides warming up, but eyes grew wide seeing Usagi standing there kissing him. He struggled a little, turning bright red, and blushing, "Usagi-san…What are you doing? Come on…don't embarrass me my first day here…it's…not right for this to be happening right here…" he blushed more and looked away from the older man and his silver hair and almost purple eyes.

Usagi grinned and he brushed his lips over the boy's jaw, seeing Misaki's tousled brown hair and green eyes, "You're so easily roused Misaki…it's adorable…"

Misaki grew redder as he looked at the man that he didn't know if he considered his boyfriend or not, "Usagi-san…d-don't please…I…I'm going to be late…" his hands gripped the older man's sides, trying to push him back, but was shocked when Usagi pulled him into a hug, "Usagi-san?"

"Have a good day Misaki…" he pulled away and smiled softly at him, before getting back into his car and driving away, leaving Misaki alone to go to class.

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The school day had officially started and Misaki found himself sitting in a business class, quickly scribbling down notes. Damn…why can't I write faster? He felt like he just couldn't keep up with the teacher, and how quickly he went through things. He sighed and relaxed, hoping that all this stuff would also be posted on the online site. As he sat there calmly his eyes looked over to see a guy with black hair, and almost black eyes, with nothing but a brand new notebook and pen. He wasn't even writing anything, yet every time the professor called on him, the guy knew exactly what was going on.

When class was over Misaki couldn't help but wonder who the guy was, so it was no surprise when out of the blue he started to follow him. He didn't want to seem obvious so he crept along the hallways until they made up another floor and to a large set of doors. Misaki watched the guy go inside, and when the doors shut, tip toed over to the doors and pressed his ears to it, trying to hear what was going on.

Tamaki smiled as Kyouya walked into the room, "Kyouya-san! Enjoy your class?" he smiled and looked at Honey who was sitting with Mori, munching on little treats here and there.

Kyouya nodded, and took a seat, "yes…but it's so simple…I'm afraid I may grow bored of it since I already know all the material."

Hikaru, smiled and laughed, "That's because you father, are the geniuses of all geniuses..."

Kaoru was nodding and agreeing with his twin as he perked his head up hearing something by the door. He started to ignore Tamaki and Kyouya's conversation and nudge Hikaru who heard the same thing he did, and they both quietly walked over to the door. A devilish grin came across their faces as they both opened the doors and on the other side Misaki who had been leaning against the door stumbled into the room and landed face first on the floor.

They all stared at the handsome, yet awkward brown haired green eyed boy. Kyouya glared at him and slowly walked over to him standing above him. Misaki's face went bright red, groaning as he stood up quickly and looked around, "Ah ah, I'm so sorry…I just…I was just curious to know…who…well…you are…" he looked at Kyouya and blushed, "That and what…is…" he cut himself off a little looking around the elegant room, "What is this place?"

Tamaki smiled at the new comer, "This is the Host Club…made up of myself Tamaki Suoh, Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin, Honey, Mori, and Kyouya…" he smiled more and walked over to him, "What can we help you with hmm? Are you new here?"

Misaki nodded, "Y-Yes…I just started here as a freshman at the college…umm…" he looked at the dark haired boy, "So…your Kyouya Ootori? I…I just had class with you…"

Kyouya adjusted his glasses and looked at him more, "I thought I recognized you. You had been following me since class. Why? Who are you?"

Misaki blushed even more realizing his mistake and ran a hand over his face, "Ummm…I'm Misaki…and I just…" he didn't know how to explain his curiosity, "I just couldn't believe how you didn't need to write anything down in class and it was pretty much you teaching it…you even called the professor out on his mistakes…" he was amazed at this fact, that this boy who was younger than him could have been this smart.

Kaoru grinned, "That's because Kyouya-san, is our all knowing father, and runs his own business which is bought over from his father. He's a genius."

Misaki's eyes got wide, "waaah, that's so cool!" In his amazement, he didn't even realize that he had backed up into a lamp, and they watched it fall to the ground and shatter.

Kyouya's eyes got wide, as he watched Misaki's panic stricken face, and start to try and pick up the pieces, "Kaoru…did we just fix this little issue with your girlfriend before? Did she do the same thing but with a very expensive vase?"

Kaoru nodded, "Yeah…took her forever to pay it off…ah…you want him to pay it back the same way?"

Misaki was horrified. That was two mistakes in one day, "I'm so sorry Tamaki, and the rest of you…I'll…I'll pay it back I swear! I just…eh…I don't have that much money and, and…I'm so sorry!"

Tamaki put his hand up, "Now now…you'll just pay us back the same way Haruhi did…you will work for The Host Club and the revenue you bring in through dates, and events will pay back the cost for the lamp…"

Misaki's eyes got wide even more, if it was even possible, "w-w-work…for the host club? But…what do you do?"

The boys around him grinned and Tamaki stepped forward, "Here…let me explain…"

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Misaki was tired and let out a long sigh of relief as he got home. He was glad his days weren't as long as most people but it was still long enough. He slipped his shoes off and walked over to the couch plopping down on it. How in the world did I get dragged into do this stupid host club thing? I mean…I'm not good looking or anything…am I?

Usagi stood in the doorway his shirt unbuttoned slightly, a book in his hands, "Why do you look so troubled Misaki? I know this look on your face?" he walked slowly over to the younger boy, who had been his lover, best friend, and companion for the last year. They were pretty much a couple and dating, but he had yet to finally get Misaki to admit it. He sat down next to him and touched the side of his face, having those green eyes look at him, "What's wrong? You know I love you and you can tell me anything…"

Misaki turned bright red, and looked down, "Usagi-san…you…you always make me blush…don't…I just…mm…" he was a bit frustrated so he slowly explained his day and what happened to him.

Usagi could only nod as Misaki told him what happened and when he was done, grab that cute face and pull it to his, in a long, slow, passionate kiss. His hands pulling Misaki closer to him, feeling the boy struggle a little but finally give in, his tongue tangling with his. Misaki pulled back slowly, heart pounding in his chest, "U-Usagi-san…w-what was that for?" he looked up at the older man, staring into those eyes that secretly made him weak at the knees. That mouth that could make him melt, and hands that he never wanted to let him go.

Usagi grinned, "Just the thought of my Misaki, courting women around, being a host is a bit of…a turn on…knowing that at the end of the day…you will still be mine…" he grabbed Misaki and pulled him onto his lap, his hands moving up his shirt, and pulling it off him. Misaki blushed more, his body going red with embarrassment. No matter how many times, they did this…he always got nervous, "Usagi…I..."

"I love you…Misaki…I love you…" he pulled the boy's hair, bring his mouth back down to his, dominating the younger one, as he flipped him and pinned him to the couch, "Say it Misaki…say it…please…"

Misaki, moaned softly, feeling where Usagi's hands had drifted, "I…I…Usagi…ahh…I..." He arched his back softly, feeling more of the older man's hands as his pants and boxers were discarded, his own hands pulling off Usagi's shirt.

Usagi's face remained calm as he licked slowly up the side of Misaki's next, "Say it…"

Misaki's hands gripped the Usagi's sides, his heart pounding faster, "….I love you Usagi…"

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Everyone else had gone home, just leaving Kyouya and Tamaki alone. The blonde was sitting quietly with a sad look on his face, as he read over the texts and emails from his family. He sighed. He didn't know what to do. He didn't want to leave this school. He loved it here. He loved his friends, these people…Kyouya…

"Tamaki…what's bothering you?" Kyouya stood behind Tamaki with his hand on his shoulder, his dark eyes looking into the blonde's blue one as he turned around to look at him.

"Kyouya…I…" he stared at that face. That calm strong face, with those dark eyes, framed by his glasses. That raven black hair, clean and smooth. His jaw strong, "Kyouya…I don't know what to do anymore…"

Kyouya slowly pulled Tamaki up off the chair, the blonde's back against the wall, "I hate seeing this sad look on your face Tamaki…it's your situation right?"

Tamaki nodded, the ach in his belly increasing at the touch of Kyouya's hands, "Y-yes…I don't know what to do…my family…they…said they will take everything from me…if I don't leave…" tears formed in his eyes. He was going to cry? Was he really being this weak in front of Kyouya?

Kyouya looked at him and moved his hand to his face, wiping away the tears that fell down Tamaki's face, "Don't cry…please…" he unconsioucly moved closer to him, his body pressed right against his, "I don't want to see you cry Tamaki-san…" he watched those blue eyes search his face, as his hand gripped his shirt.

Tamaki's face was going bright red. What was Kyouya doing? Was he going to…Then his eyes went wide.

Kyouya went for it. He slowly moved his face closer to his, and let his lips touch his. His mouth was warm and soft, as he kissed Tamaki. Just like he pictured. He wanted to be rough with him, but he knew that Tamaki was in no state of being for that. So he took his time. Letting the blonde feel his mouth and tongue, surprised when he got a slightly reaction from him. When he pulled back his face was still calm, "I will always be here for you Tamaki Suoh…always…" and with that he stepped away and left the room, leaving Tamaki shocked and wondering what in the world had just happened between them.

Ok well that's what I have for the first chapter. Let me know if you all would like to see more! If so I just may try and make this more than three chapters!

R&R thanks!

and please...don't flame me...if you don't like Yaoi...I'm sorry...then don't read this...ok...

~Lily Lee