This is my first ever Yaoi fanfic ever. So I hope that you all like it and dont forget to review :D
This is the first chapter I hope I am able to have at least a couple more chapters :D
As the natural flow of things the sun rises in the morning only the linger on in the sky through the day. It then ends the day by sinking down past the horizon within the west to begin the night. This process happens continuously without any thought or hint as changing how it moved. Like the sun raises in the East in that small time before it arises a young male began to linger forth from his chamber. His blooming blond locks illuminating what little light was spreading through his opened curtains.
His deep purple yet longing eyes opened with a flutter as he arose himself beginning to awaken for a day as a student once more. He repeated this every day of the week unless it was such a weekend or that of a holiday. He loved to spread the beauty of himself to others in hope that his light would guide them.
This male was kind at heart and yet there was a sadness that seemed to be deeply hidden and rarely showed. He always kept a lovely smile to his preciously soft pink tinted lips even in times of doubt. This male...was known as the king of the Ouran Academy Host Club. This was Tamaki Souh!
Jumping for joy out of his room in his cheery mood and in his freshly ironed Academy uniform Tamaki had that sparkle in his eye and that famous smile to his pink tinted lips. He was happy as he knew that during the day he would see his precious Haruhi.
Haruhi was a female pretending to be a guy to pay back her debt to the Host Club. Tamaki was always wanting to see her and protect her and yet was still stupidly oblivious to his own feelings. Tamaki was always the type of guy to think of others before himself. He had grown up living that even if things were bad he would always make it into a cheery one as best he could. That was made him unique in his own little way. Tamaki was filthy rich and he liked to flaunt it in a teasing way.
Though as he walked down the large staircase to head to the main enterance to catch the limo to the Academy for another day of schooling Tamakis thoughts were slightly jumbled as he woundered why he had such odd feels for Haruhi. Of course he thought of himself as her father and yet it seemed oddly weird. But after a while those eery doubts disappeared and he hopped into his limo and sat back his head tilted back against the seat. His blonde locks tingling his cheeks and neck as he sat there. He felt the limo pull from the driveway and his eyes shut calmly allowing him some time to think by himself.
Having drifted into a small doze the sudden jolt of the limo coming to a complete stop awoken the blonde prince from his small slumber.
He let out a stiffled yawn and sat up fixing his beloved locks and uniform. The limo driver opened the door for him as he stepped out into the beautiful fresh spring breeze. His blonde locks softly moved amounst the small breeze as he had that dazzling smile to his lips. A few nearby girls saw him and their pale cheeks reddened at the delightful sight of him standing there. They let out cute giggles and spoke of him in whispers. Hearing a females giggle caught Tamakis attention and he turned to them.
That dazzeling smile to his lips once more as he winked at them and blew them a gentle kiss from the palm of his hand. They let out shuddered gasps and fainted to the floor. Holding his bag within his hand Tamaki put the other in his pant pocket and walked into the school ground. He got greetings and returned them with either a smile, a wave or a polite 'hello'. Walking through the beautiful trees a smile lingered on the blondes lips as he thought of the beautiful cherry blossoms that would bloom soon.
He had soon stopped in his tracks as he saw a farmillier black haired male. It was Kyouya Ootori the youngest of the Ootori brothers. He had been Tamakis friend for a few years now and had grown to get along with his childish ideas.
Kyouya was stood within a shaded area his shoulder slightly leaned agaisnt the concrete support beams of the school. He had a cell phone within his hand and his eyes were closed calmly. He was obviously talking to either his father or someone on his behalf. But soon Kyouyas slim frame came to stand straight and he had nodded his head a slight yes as he spoke the word. He took the cell from his ear and closed it ending the call. A slight show of pain lingered in his eyes as he stared down the the pavement before him. He placed his hands within his pockets his bag hanging by his side as he looked up catching the concerned eyes of the blond male.
A almost smirk came to Kyouyas lips as he headed over to the blonde male staring at him with such sad puppy dog eyes. He got near him and playful and gently hit him over the head with his clipboard. He soon spoke in his usual monotone toward the bubbly male.
"Worry any more and you will use your youth"
Kyouya looked to Tamaki as he jumped slightly and started battering on about how he couldnt live on without his looks. Kyouya rolled his eyes slightly and pushed his thin framed glasses back up the rim of his nose and started walking off toward the classrooms. Tamaki caught up to Kyouya now having a serious expression and a serious monotone as he spoke.
"Kyouya... was that your father just now on the phone?"
Tamaki had concern in his deep purple eyes and it was obvious that a slight shock went through Kyouya.
How on earth would Tamaki be able to guess whom he was on the phone to. Kyouya shifted his glasses again as they glistened in the sunlight as a almost snide smirk covered his thin lips as he then straighted his posture and turned to Tamaki with a almost snicker to his lips as he spoke.
"Tamaki...I shall ask you not the pry into my familys buisness"
Having said that Kyouya continued on his way to the classrooms. Tamaki watched as the dark haired male walked out with a slight pout and soon chased after him with his childish grin. He as usually gave some polite hellos to those who greeted him first. Though Kyouyas fault in composure made a worry ache grow in Tamakis chest as he had that feeling that something was going to happen. He looked to Kyouya seeing him that normal poker face he soon thought that it was his mind overreacting. He soon sat within in the classroom beside Kyouya as he had his relaxed composure on once more and his polite yet charming smile.
However during the lesson the young prices violet drifted from the board that lingered in front of him to the fluffy white clouds that lingered in the sky. His chin was rested upon the palm of his hand as his elbow rested on his desk. His mind was off elsewhere today and he seemed to not wish to be distrubed as he thought. Suddenly hearing the bell ring made the blonde male to slightly jump. He rose to his feet fixing his uniform before his violet eyes glanced to Kyouya. Kyouya seemed to not be himself today and Tamaki had picked up on that.