Hello!
This is chapter one of this lovely story ^w^
It will have a few OC's and some chapters will have humor in them.
I'm sorry for the late update. I had a few problems with my crush :c
Anyways, enjoy the story and I'm sorry if this chapter seems boring~
Warning: BoyxBoy
Disclaimer: I, *tears up* sadly, do NOT own Ouran High School Host Club ;A;
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''Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion." - Javan
White light, a white light and a loud weird noise. That is what I have been seeing and hearing for the past month in my dreams.
It would repeat itself over and over again. Like an old broken record player, that image and sound kept turning round and around in my mind.
Today was no exception. Brutally awoken by the horrible alarm clock, my vision was slightly blurred. My body covered in sweat. Cheeks escorted by tears.
As I got out of bed in a lazy manor, I couldn't help but try and remember my dream.
Every morning when I wake up, I would find myself in a pool cold sweat. The oxygen in my lungs would be on low.
And my mind in throbbing pain, trying my best to remember that dream. And after so many hard thinking, all I could remember was this bright light and loud noise.
But eventually, all that trouble would disappear once my body contacts the hot water.
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I arrived at school around 7:15. Hikaru and I parted ways as we went towards our own friends. Yes, Hikaru and I have our own friends.
Hikaru and his close friend, Tsumi, where both on the soccer team. So they became very close.
And as for me, I met my close friend at the end of last year. I was with my mother at one of her many fashion shows. One of her models, a pink and purple haired male model named Mira, had a rip in his shirt. After fixing the shirt, we talked for hours and hours.
We kept in touch during summer holiday. And at the beginning of this school year, he enrolled in Ouran as a second year with Hikaru and me.
At first I was shocked, then overpowered by happiness. Mira said that the reason he came to Ouran was to continue his education and spends more time with me.
As I made my way over to Mira, who was leaning against a wall, I snuggled into my jacket tighter. As the December breeze embraced me.
"Kao-Kun!" greeted Mira cheerfully as he tackled me to the ground. "As hyper as always I see." I chuckled. He only laughed and snuggled against me some more.
"Ne Kaoru - Kun. You know how I like candy!" giggled Mira. Sadly, it was true. The pink and purple haired model was a candy addict. He was way much worse than drugs addict!
"Yeah yeah yeah. Now can you get off?" Mira only nodded his head and helped me up.
"He's looking at you." his voice purred in my ears. I looked up, and as said, a certain black haired boy wearing glasses, was staring at me. Normally I would giggle and blush like a school girl.
But now, after the embarrassing thing I wrote two months ago, I found it very hard to talk about him.
It all started last year. At first, said person and I were strangers. Then, after a few months we became close friends. But sadly, after Haruhi had arrived we drifted apart.
During those moments, something blossomed within me. I found it really silly if you had asked me.
I mean, of all the people in the world, of all the boys in school. Why him?
My emotions for him grew over the months. Weather they were for his good looks or wonderful personality, I shall never know.
And finally at the beginning of this school year, I had officially identified those emotions. They were...love.
I was deeply and madly in love. I was so in love, that a month after school started I had written a letter for the third year boy.
I poured my heart out for this boy. I explained my feelings for him. Of course, I never wrote my name in that letter. Out of fear and rejection, something I knew was hard for me to handle.
I told Hikaru to give my crush the letter and told him, more like ordered him, not to tell the third year who I am.
Not one week had passed until said person figured out the so called mystery crush. He of course said nothing. If possible, we even grew further apart!
"Mira, Kyouya is so not staring at me." I stated with an eye roll. Mira had only shrugged his shoulders and mumbled a 'suit yourself'.
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During lunch. Mira and I had met up with our other close friend, Akira.
Akira Kimura is a third year student in Ouran. He's one of the popular boys. He was extremely good with sports, had excellent grades and was very charming with the ladies. He was nicknamed 'Mr. Sexy '.
To be honest, I have to admit Akira was very handsome.
He had black, spiked up hair, with red highlights. His eyes were like cat eyes. Green and sharp. He had pale skin with thin pink lips. Most people would actually think that he was in some sort of Japanese rock band seeing as how dresses out of school.
"Kaoru, how are you feeling?" Akira asked once I sat down.
"Doing good. You?"
He only nodded his and smiled a Sheepish smile. I only chuckled at him in response.
"So the fashion show is this weekend." Mira stated using his flirt voice. Oh no, flirt voice? That only means trouble!
"Really?" wondered Akira. "Yeah it's this Saturday. I shall be fashioning Kaoru's sexy cloths."
Mira responded with a pose.
"Huh." Akira looked thoughtful as he placed his chin on his palm.
"Ohh Akira, you should totally come! It would make Kaoru very happy!"
"Mira! No senpai, it's ok if you don-"
"I would love to come!" announced Akira happily.
I could almost picture myself looking at him dumbfounded.
"I would love to see Mira's work on the run way." Mira held a dreamy look fanning at his face.
"And also, I get to see your sexy designs." Akira directed a wink at me.
I let out a loud 'eek' and giggled in girly manor. "Senpai!"
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"I think he likes you."
"What?"
"You heard me, Kaoru. I think Akira likes you."
I only snorted at that.
"Mira, you and I both know he is not gay." I said while running a hand through my hair.
"Why not? I mean, have you ever seen him going gaga over a girl?"
Mira asked.
"No, but I still don't thin-"
"Besides he always looks at you, makes you laugh, gives you advise and flirts with you all the time!"
"MIRA!"
"What? It's true!"
I let out a low, long sigh and continued my way to the limo.
"Kaoru! Hurry up we gotta go!"
I turned my head to the left side where my twin's voice was located at. I rose up my left hand and waved at him.
"Doesn't Hikaru look dreamy?" Mira sighed. Mira, the lovable hyper pink, purple haired model, was in love with Hikaru.
He had told Hikaru about his feeling. Actually, he had sung his feelings to Hikaru. My devilish twin only smiled and said.
'Thank you. But I already have a boyfriend.' despite being rejected, he still went gaga whenever he sees or talks about Hikaru.
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After biding Mira goodbye. I reunited with my brother inside of the limo. We mostly had talked about school as usual.
"Oh, before I forget." Hikaru said getting out of the car. "Tonight we have a dinner party at Kyouya's house."
Is just me, or had time froze?
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Well, that was chapter one. I know it was lame -.-
But what can I do? My brain only gives me the middle and ending of a story. So I have to use my sucky part of brain and come up with the introduction/beginning.
Anyways, leave a review!
Ps, can you guess who's Hikaru's boyfriend is? ;D