Summary: Alexander Naito, the only son of the Minami family, took care of his family's business since his childhood. Although busy, his Otaku friends managed to divide his time. Seeing that it was time for him to be free from the chains that keeps him from enjoying life, his friends enrolled him to a famous school only for rich people without his permission and then dragged him to Japan for him to attend to his studies.

Having no choice but to go along to his friend's wishes, will he able to seek for the happiness they are praying for him? Or will he be chained by the curse of his guilt forever?

This fanfiction is tagged yaoi because of it's homoromantic and homoerotic themes between guys. Meaning, GAY. So before you go judgmental about this fiction make sure you are in the same page as we are. I don't tolerate homophobic people who were already warned. I don't want to repeat the warnings again so please exit if homosexuality isn't your cup of tea. But of course, people are free to read, but let this warning haunt you for the rest of the chapters.

And for those who likes Yaoi OC fanfiction, come my dear, the door is wide open. We have cookies and cream in the dark side. You are more that welcome :D

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in OHSHC or OHSHC itself. The only thing I own is the story and my OC.

My name is Alexander Naito, the last member of the Alexander family. I handle the family business left by my parents which is the Flower Farm and the Herb Garden. Due to my parents death in my young age, I was taken care of my poor relatives which I was grateful to be with and worked myself up on the remnants of my family's happiness.

Though I am a very busy person, my friends who are a big fan of anime made sure that I don't miss out the childhood fun. I am happy having them take care of me, but sometimes I feel like I am dragging them down which keeps on giving me guilt. Even though they keep on saying that I am wrong about it, the guilt I have is carried can't be cleared by words. But instead of making them uncomfortable with my guilt, I join them at their crazy times and shenanigan plans until the point that we organized a gang and expanded my parent's business with their help.

Everything is well, that... until... my shenanigan friends roped me and then sent me to Japan to attend a school I barely knew of. Apparently, they managed to enroll me to a private school which I can't refuse since they already paid for my whole year tuition. There won't be a problem since the whole gang assured me that they will take care of the business.

Right now, I am walking inside the huge school feeling awkward at walking such a luxurious building.

Why the hell was I here again?

I asked myself while going to where I will attend my classes. While I was on my way, someone who wore dull looking clothes walked passed me. At first I thought he was a teacher but he was too short to be one... so maybe a student? Isn't this a private school?

"Um... Excuse me... are you a student here?" I asked for confirmation which he answered with a nod.

"Oh... nice to meet you! My name is Alexander Naito, a transferee. I hope we become good friends." I reached my hand to make a handshake which he happily shook with a small smile.

"I'm Fujioka Haruhi, Freshman Honor student." Ohhhhh, an honor student? Nice, I like these kinds of people.

"I see, nice to meet you! I hope we see each other again. Sorry for taking your time..." then we both parted ways.

I then finally found my classroom which was really noisy seeming as if there were no classes. There wasn't even a teacher in yet, maybe break time?

"Um... Eto... 2-A classroom..?" one of the students who were able to hear me nodded then went back their businesses. I shrugged and then entered the room while everyone was chattering.

So much for an ideal exciting first day of school.

I muttered and then went to the last row where chairs were unoccupied.

I yawned and then looked at the clock telling me that it was already lunch break... Lunch break...

"...I forgot my bento..." I trailed off and then slumped on the table. I also remembered that those guys didn't tell me my house address and my phone was snatched by them. I am practically homeless ftw.

"Well, at least I have my debit card..." I rummaged to my backpack and then took my wallet to place at my pocket.

"I guess I'll hunt an apartment later." Then I left my bag to tour around the school which I still feel uncomfortable to be in. I walked on some couple of hallways, climbing hella endless stairs until I bumped on someone.

"Oh, I'm so— Haruhi?" I looked at him muttering with his butt on the floor "Hahaha, sorry about that. I didn't see you." Then I grabbed his arm up and let him balance himself when I let him go.

"You're too thin Haruhi. Are you even eating well?" he then dusted his back "Oh, where are you headed?"

"Somewhere quiet. The library here doesn't seem to have observe silence rule."I chuckled and then stood next to him.

"Then should I go hang there a cardboard saying so?" he somehow made a small laugh and then we continued walking to look for a place with the ideal silence that Haruhi is looking for. Until... we suddenly found an abandoned music room that seems to be silent enough for my little friend.

"Should we go in?" he nodded so we both opened the door and was greeted by brightness and flower petals.

"Welcome." The ones that greeted us made me accidentally bit my tongue and bleed out with me unable to make a reaction while Haruhi leaned on the door trying to breath from his shock.

What in the actual hell is happening?!