Loveless Goes Ouran!
Disclaimer: I do not own Loveless nor Ouran High School Host Club ;)
Author's Notes: Thank you for all your reviews! I really appreciate them! .
-StoryofGreen- I guess I eliminated the cat ears for the soul purpose of making it more realistic, more Ouran-like I guess? But I'm glad you've liked the story so far huggies Yes, her and Ritsuka are still living together. I figured he was too small to live on his own XD Thanks again for the review and the kind words!!!
jessica6794, dreamholder- thank you for the reviews, glad you're liking it so far, and oh yessssss I've always liked the idea of Ritsuka and the devilish twins, so cute! thanks again muah
Chapter 2; The New Art Teacher
"Soubi!" called out Ritsuka as he made his way toward the taller man.
"Ritsuka, hold up," Hikaru pleaded.
Ritsuka ignored his request and instead started walking faster, anxious to reach the older man.
The twins decided to follow, stopping a few feet away from Ritsuka.
"Soubi!" Ritsuka yelled. "What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're spying on me? You know I don't like it when you interfere--"
"Ritsuka, that uniform looks so cute on you," Soubi cut in. His voice so mellow and calm, as always.
"Soubi!" Ritsuka yelled out in frustration. "Tell me why you're here!" he commanded.
"And I thought it was impossible for you to look any cuter. I was clearly wrong," Soubi flashed the younger boy a smile, which caused Ritsuka to blush through his anger.
"Fine, don't tell me. I don't care," Ritsuka's anger slightly subsided and was now indifferent. He crossed his arms and looked away.
"I love you Ristuka, please don't be mad," the blonde retaliated.
Hikaru and Kaoru stood baffled at the sight of the two. Who was this man and why was Ritsuka so upset?
Ritsuka stayed quiet.
"Fine, I wanted to tell you but--"
"Spit it out," Ritsuka didn't let the blonde finish.
"I'm going to be teaching Art here," Soubi simply stated.
Ritsuka froze.
Soubi. A teacher. Here?
"WHAT?" Ritsuka couldn't believe it.
"Oh, but don't worry. I won't be your teacher. I'll be teaching the older students, juniors and seniors mostly," he explained.
Ritsuka felt slightly better knowing Soubi would not be teaching him. God only knew how complicated their relationship was. Having him as a teacher would only cause problems, mainly from his part. There were days when he hated him, and days when all he could do was think about him. Either way, he wanted nothing do with him at school. He never liked when Soubi found a way to get involved in his school matters. It wasn't his problem. Yet somehow, he knew damn well Soubi had taken the job to be closer to him. If not that then why this school? Why teach here? Ritsuka could sense the truth behind it all.
"Just as long as you don't bug me," Ritsuka answered bitterly.
"Anything for you," Soubi smiled warmly.
"I mean it!"
Hikaru and Kaoru looked at each other, more puzzled than before.
"Ritsuka, who's your friend?" asked a prying Hikaru.
Master and servant turned their attention to the twins, not even realizing they had been there this whole time.
"He's no one," Ritsuka continued to sulk.
"Hello," a very well mannered Soubi responded, "Just refer to me as Agatsuma Soubi. Or Professor Agatsuma." He winked.
"Ritsuka, is he your father?" Hikaru boldly asked.
Soubi's eyes widened.
"Yeah, he's a bit too old to be your friend. Maybe older brother?" Kaoru asked.
"I am neither. I belong to Ritsuka, I am his personal servant and he is my master. I do anything Ritsuka requests of me," Soubi proclaimed.
The twins mouths dropped.
"Ew Ritsuka, is this older man your boyfriend or something?" Hikaru questioned. "That would be quite disturbing."
"Is he your personal sex slave?" the other twin asked.
Soubi grinned at the twins declarations.
"Is he, is he, is he???" the twins waited impatiently for an answer.
"Like I said, he's no one," Ritsuka replied. "I'm going back inside." Ritsuka walked back to the classroom.
"Ritsuka! Wait for us," the twins yelled out.
"Take care of him for me, okay?" Soubi softly said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Hikaru found his request quite comical, "Oh, we sure will sempai . hahahahaha"
The twins went and caught up with Ritsuka, who was already at his desk. His hand cupping his chin, he was lost in thought.
'Soubi... why did you come here? I know you want to be closer to me, but I don't know if this is the right way to make that happen.'
"Hey, what's the matter?" Kaoru approached him discreetly. "Who was that guy? Is he really your servant? Our servants don't usually come all the way to school just to speak with us. Can't he just wait till you get home?"
"He's not my servant. I have no servants. I'm not like you and your twin," he retorted uncheerfully.
"Snobby isn't he?" Hikaru came from behind. "What do you mean you're not like us, hmm?"
"Forget it, and can you guys please stop asking me about him?" Ritsuka shook his head. "I don't want to talk about him."
"Hai," the disappointment in their voice was evident.
x.x.x.x.x
"Class, may I have your attention please?" The school principal asked the students.
The junior class were out of their seats, going haywire throughout the classroom. The jocks were being loud and obnoxious, picking on the socially handicapped. And in a corner, a group of girls were gathered around two certain desks.
"Tamaki, will you go out with me?" a young lady asked, causing the other girls to crack.
"Noooo! Tamaki can't go out with you! He's going out with me first!" declared another.
"Impossible! He loves me more than he loves you!" the other said, blowing rasberries.
"Ladies, do not fret. There's enough Tamaki to go around," the tall, violet-eye, blonde professed.
The girls squeeled in excitement, tiny hearts floating above them, they were in awe.
Tamaki Suou let the admiration flow, he was used to it. And he couldn't complain, what man didn't love women fawning all over them?
"My my, how lovely you all look today," he was charming, no one could deny it.
His bestfriend, Kyoya, was sitting at his side, dealing with his own girl problems.
"Kyoya, you're so clever," sighed another girl.
"Thank you my dear, as are you," the shadow king replied. His smile so perky, so sweet, so UNLIKE him.
"EHERM, CLASS! PLEASE! SIT DOWN! I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT TO MAKE!" yelled the principal, who was now irritated with all the ruckus.
Everyone followed orders, by miracle, and took their seat as instructed.
"Thank you," he cleared his throat. "As you may all know, Mrs. Hiroshima is expecting a baby so she will not be teaching Art this year."
There were a lot of childish comments spat out about Mrs. Hiroshima's pregnacy.
"Settle down," the principal ordered. "So with that being said, we had to hire a new Art teacher to take her place. Students, meet your new teacher, Mr. Agatsuma..."
Soubi approached the front of the class, a witty smile spread across his beautiful face.
"He's so young!" gasped a girl in front.
'Hmm, tell that to Ritsuka's little friends.'
Tamaki Suou felt his heart pitter-patter at the sight of his new Art teacher. His eyes widened and watered at his beauty. 'He's so... gorgeous...,' Tamaki couldn't bare look away. Soubi's beauty was so enticing. The way he possessed both female and male features made him that much more alluring.
"Hello class," Soubi greeted.
"Kyoya," Tamaki shrieked. "Why--why must he be so beautiful?"
Kyoya didn't have an answer. He too, found the new art teacher to be very attractive.
The principal said a few words before heading out of the classroom, leaving Soubi alone with the students.
"I thought we'd start with something fun," explained Soubi, resting his butt on the front desk's corner. "Your project will consists of you making a painting of something you desire most this year. It can be about anything, an object, a person, a place you see yourself in, ANYTHING."
Tamaki felt a crush starting to form for his new teacher. The more he spoke, the more intently he listened. He was so soft-spoken, so graceful, so cool.
"Kyoyaaaaaaaaaaa! I think I like the new teacher!" Tamaki blurted out.
"You think?" Kyoya asked sarcastically.
x.x.x.x.x.
The class was finally over and Tamaki couldn't have detested the bell anymore than he did now.
'Why must it end so quickly?'
"Thank you sensei," chimed a lot of the girls who had grown interested in their new teacher.
"You're welcome," he smirked and flashed them a smile.
"Tamaki, c'mon," called Kyoya from the door.
"Kyoya, I'll catch up with you later!" Tamaki responded, slowly retreiving his materials from his desk. Purposely, of course.
Soubi was sitting at his desk, reading through tommorow's lesson.
"Sensei?"
"Hmm," Soubi looked up and watched the blonde student approach him. "May I help you?"
"I just wanted to introduce myself, my name is Tamaki Suou..." he went around the desk and stood right next to the older man.
"Well, it's nice to meet you," Soubi stood up from his chair, trying to be polite. He put out his right hand, waiting for Tamaki's.
Tamaki took Soubi's hand in his, shaking it firmly.
"Suou you say?" Soubi questioned.
"Yes, Tamaki Suou," Tamaki continued his hold on Soubi's hand.
'He must be the superintendent's son... it's best I keep my distance.'
(end of chapter 2)
See, I tried making it a bit longer teehee... enjoy!