Demonyokokuramafan: Hi everyone! Thanks to those of you who have reviewed, they were greatly appreciated! I'm glad you all liked the beginning of it. Well, here is Chapter 2 and I hope I get good reviews like I did for the last one. Once again, if you don't like mpreg, don't flame. You don't have to read it if you don't like it. I would rather you be nice since I worked hard on this. Actually I think I worked harder on this chapter then I did the first one. Now, Tamaki-sempai?

Tamaki: Yes, my Princess?

Demonyokokuramafan: Would you mind doing the disclaimer for me my king?

Tamaki: Of course, anything for you. The authoress does not own Ouran High School Host Club or its characters.

Demonyokokuramafan: Thank you Tamaki-sempai. Now, Honey-sempai dear?

Honey: Read and review for Yoko-chan!

Hold My Hand Mommy

Chapter 2: Finding Out

The ride to the hospital was tense, long, and unbearable. Kyouya had told the others he would call them once they found out anything. The members of the Host Club wanted to go, but they decided to agree with Kyouya and went home. Tamaki was in the back of the limo, lying down on a seat with his head resting on Kyouya's lap. Whimpers and groans could be heard from the blonde. Since the driver couldn't see them, Kyouya was rubbing his stomach soothingly with one hand, the other moving through his hair. He wanted to soothe his pain as much as possible, he hated seeing his prince suffer like this.

"Easy Tamaki, take it easy. Shh..." he whispered. "We will be there soon." Tamaki looked up at Kyouya, his eyes brimming with tears. He didn't know what was going on, he was frightened like a little child. It seemed like an eternity, especially for Tamaki, before the limo finally pulled up in front of the Ootori family hospital. The driver got out and opened the door. Kyouya got out slowly, Tamaki tucked comfortingly into his arms. He thanked the driver then ran through the double doors of the emergency room. Kyouya's eyes scanned the room once inside, searching for someone. Finally he let out a sigh of relief as that person was walking towards him and Tamaki. The eldest brother of the Ootori family, Yuuichi Ootori, stopped in front of them.
"Let me take him from her Kyouya. You will have to wait out here." Kyouya sent his brother a chilling glare only he could give.
"Are you kidding me? You honestly expect me to just sit around and wait while not knowing what's going on with Tamaki?" Kyouya fell silent as he felt his arm being gripped. He lowered his head to look at his lover.
"I...I'll be okay Kyouya... Let me go..." Tamaki muttered. His violet orbs showed slight comfort and assurance. Kyouya let out what seemed like the umpteenth sigh, giving a slow nod to his request. He handed him over to Yuuichi, who thanked him, promised him he would let him know anything as soon as possible, then headed back to one of the exam rooms. Kyouya watched them leave, frustration etched in his facial features. He took a seat in one of the many uncomfortable waiting room chairs. He took his glasses off, his free hand pinching the bridge of his nose. He could only imagine Tamaki right now. He would probably be whining if he had to get a shot or blood drawn, which Kyouya was certain that the blood being drawn would have to happen. The male was terrified of needles. He had to be back there, but he couldn't. While he sat there, his phone started to buzz. It wasn't one of the host, his phone had special ring tones for each and every one of them and this wasn't one. He took the phone out of his pocket, flipped it open, and clicked talk.
"Yes? Kyouya Ootori speaking."
"Ootori? Where is my son? What happened?!" a loud tone yelled on the other line. Kyouya recognized the voice immediately. It was none other then the chairmen of Ouran and the father of Tamaki himself, Yuzuru Suoh.

"Mister Suoh, please calm down. As the Hitachiins explained to you, Tamaki is ill. He is currently being seen by my brother at my family's hospital. I can assure you, he is receiving the best care possible right now." Kyouya tried to assure him as best he could.

"I can't believe this..." he could hear mutter. "He seemed fine when I saw him this morning... Why didn't he tell me something was wrong?"

"Perhaps he didn't want you to worry. You know Tamaki, he isn't one to concern others with his own problems, only focused on helping everyone else. I didn't even know until I found him outside our club room, leaning against the wall." he did his best to make Tamaki's father understand him.
"That does sound like my boy... What actually happened to him? Did he collapse?"
"No, nothing like that." Kyouya was quick to clear his fear of that option. "He got sick while we were hosting. I should have made him go home as soon as I knew he was ill. He convinced me to let club continue though. I apologize."
"No, it's alright. You made the right decision now to get him to a doctor." assured him. "I can only hope it's not that though..." he mumbled to himself quietly, hoping the young Ootori wouldn't hear him. Unfortunately for him, Kyouya did in fact hear his comment and was more confused then he had ever been before.
"Is there something you are not telling me by chance, ?" Did he know what was wrong with his son? If he did, was it something bad and that's why he wasn't telling him? Yuzuru bit his lip, even though Kyouya couldn't see it. He had heard him. Well, he supposed he might as we tell him.

"Well, sort of. Mind you, this is only a thought, it might not be true. You know about Tamaki's mother, correct?"

"Yes, I do." Kyouya did back ground checks on everyone, even the host. Even if he didn't know where she was at, which he wished he did because he knew Tamaki missed her and wanted to see her, he knew things about her. Why would she be brought up in this conversation though? Wait... "Hold on just a moment...you don't mean?" Yuzuru gave a long sigh before confirming his thoughts.

"Yes, I do. He could have the illness she has..." Kyouya felt as if he had been stabbed many times over in his heart. Tamaki may be that ill? He could only hope that wasn't true. Yuzuru spoke again, catching Kyouya from his thoughts. "Again, this is just a theory. For all we know, it could just be stress from missing her." Kyouya wasn't going to be sure until the test came back what was really wrong, but he did know no matter what it was, he would be by Tamaki's side through it.

Meanwhile, back in the exam room, Tamaki was in the corner of the room, growing mushrooms as he always did when he was upset or nervous. Kyouya's brother had asked a ton of questions about his eating and sleeping habits, his activities, and some personal life questions. Tamaki answered them all with no problem. Then Yuuichi checked his heart, blood pressure, and last had him lay down to check his stomach. He pressed on his lower abdomen and at one point Tamaki cringed at the pain, squeezing his eyes shut and bawling his hands into fist. Yuuichi stopped after that and got Tamaki to sit up. He wanted a stool sample next. Tamaki was reluctant to do so since it was embarrassing, but he went to the bathroom anyways. Now, Yuuichi was getting the results of the test, which is why Tamaki was able to be in his corner since he was alone. The test would take a little bit, so he waited for the doctor, hoping this would shed some light on his problem. He still had Kuma tight in his arms, as if it was his life line. Of course, if Kyouya was near him, he would be clinging to him instead. When Yuuichi returned to the room, Tamaki nearly jumped from where he was. The look he saw on the doctor's face didn't help his nerves any. Yuuichi seemed confused and rather unhappy as he looked at a sheet of paper, which Tamaki figured was his test results. He kept giving glances at his stomach, which made Tamaki even more anxious then he already was.

"Um...so what did it say? Do you know what's wrong with me? Am I dying?" He of course was over reacting as usual. Yuuichi heard him speak finally and he...wasn't sure how to answer him.

"No, you're not dying. I...have an idea of what's wrong though. It's...quite bizarre really. I will need to take a blood test to really confirm anything." Tamaki's blood ran cold hearing this. No, anything, anything but needles!

"Uh...I think I'll pass having that done if that's alright with you. Needles are only painful and I would rather not deal with that, thank you." Yuuichi only shook his head. He dealt with this with his patients often.

"Would you rather be in quick pain from a needle or continue dealing with that pain in your stomach?" And if what Tamaki's results were saying was true, he would need the blood test and now. Tamaki had to think about what he was told. Have quick pain and be able to know what was wrong or deal with the pain in his stomach for who knows how long? He ran a hand through his hair before giving a slow nod.

"Alright, I'll do it." He moved over to sit on the exam table, switching Kuma to one arm and holding out his other. Yuuichi moved over to his set of tools he had and grabbed the needle and tube. Since the Suoh boy seemed so frightened, he would be easy with him.
"I'm just checking your veins right now. That's all." He pressed the middle of Tamaki's arm for a bit, nodding when he knew for certain the veins were good.

"Alright, this will only take a minute. Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and grip your bear." Tamaki did his best not to panic; inhaling, squeezing his eyes shut, and gripping Kuma for dear life. Yuuichi stuck the needle in, causing Tamaki to scream bloody murder. He was still screaming even when the needle was removed.

"It's over. No more needles." Tamaki stopped screaming, blinking.
"Oh...done like that? Well, that wasn't so bad after all." he hummed. Yuuichi would have face palmed at this, but only left the room to have the blood checked. Tamaki remained on the table, sitting in a fettle position. He really wanted to go home, or at least have his Shadow King with him. What seemed like hours passed before Yuuichi returned. He had the same look as when he came back the last time, though he seemed more shocked this time around. "So...what is it? Can you tell me now?" Yuuichi looked at him, seeming to be trying to get his thoughts together.
"I will. I believe I need to get my brother in here first." He was out the door again. Tamaki looked relieved since Kyouya would be by his side and he was finally getting answers. He was still nervous though because if Kyouya was called in, it had to be serious. What could Kyouya's brother have discovered and how would it affect him and his lover?

By the time Yuuichi had walked up to his brother, Kyouya had been about to hang up with Tamaki's father. At the sight of the elder Ootori, Kyouya sat up straight in his seat.

" , my older brother has just appeared from the back. Whatever he tells me, I will be certain to let you know as soon as possible."

"Alright Ootori, thank you. I would come myself, but I have a meeting I'm afraid I can't get away from. Tell Tamaki I love him and I will see him at home." Yuzuru told him before the dial tone was heard on his line. Kyouya hung up as well, stuffing his phone into his pants pocket. Now, his full attention was on the elder son of his family.

"How is he?" was the first thing Kyouya could ask. "Have you found out anything?"
"He's nervous, but otherwise alright for the time being. We...do need to talk though Kyouya." Kyouya couldn't be certain what they had to talk about, but his brother seemed extremely serious about this. Had been right? Was Tamaki severely ill from what plagued his mother? Without hesitation, Kyouya stood from where he sat.

"Take me to him." Yuuichi complied to his wish and lead him back through the hospital halls. It wasn't long before they arrived at Tamaki's medical exam room. As the door creaked open, Tamaki's head sprung up, looking towards the door eagerly. He watched Kyouya walk in, nervousness and confusion still in his expression, but also relief. Kyouya took note of this as he sat down next to the other. They locked eyes for a moment before they concentrated on the doctor who was sitting down in front of them.

"Alright, before I give you my findings, I need to ask some questions. You need to answer them truthfully." Yuuichi instructed. Tamaki and Kyouya nodded without hesitation. They just wanted to get some answers. "Are you two in a relationship?" Yuuichi asked, his eyes scanning his brother and his patient for their reactions. If there hadn't been hesitation before, there was now. They looked at each other, back at Yuuichi, then at each other again over and over. Tamaki was biting his nails, clinging to Kuma tighter. "I won't tell anyone your answer without your permission, I promise." His eyes were only on Kyouya now. "Especially not father." He could understand if the two wanted to keep this from people, especially knowing how his and Kyouya's father could be. Kyouya heaved a heavy sigh, the cat was out of the bag. He rested his hand on Tamaki's pants leg.
"Yes, we are." A blush crossed Tamaki's face now that they had been found out. Why would he ask something like that though?

"Well, I can understand why I wasn't told of this Kyouya. Let me continue though. Have you two been...sexually active recently?" This question caught the others off guard, plus caused them both to blush. Tamaki was appalled to be asked something so personal. He was about to stand up, but Kyouya still gripped his pant leg which restrained him.

"Calm down you idiot. Let's just answer him." Tamaki pouted, but didn't argue.

"Yeah, we were. What does that have to do with condition though?" Kyouya looked at his elder sibling, wondering the same.

"I know my questions are confusing , but I needed to know. You see, the results from Suoh's test came back as something I never expected. To make sure they were correct, I had to ask. Now I know without a doubt they were. Suoh is a few weeks pregnant with your child apparently Kyouya. Congratulations." It was as if time stood still. There was silence for moments on end as the couple tried to comprehend the news. Yuuichi figured this would be the time to step out, he knew they needed to talk.

"I'll give you some time alone." He stood up and left, leaving them to their thoughts and the silence. Even more minutes passed before Tamaki broke the silence.

"I'm...really pregnant...We're going to be parents..." he breathed out as if he couldn't believe his own words. "Hold my hand mommy..." he whimpered. Kyouya acted as if he was on auto-pilot, intertwining his fingers with his delicate hand. "I'm sorry..." he whispered again. Tears started to spill from his eyes down his cheeks. Kyouya looked to him, confused.

"Why are you crying? You don't have a reason to apologize you big goof." he whispered back, wrapping his arms around Tamaki to pull him tight to him.

"You're not...not mad?" Tamaki asked, burying his face in Kyouya's side. Kyouya was silent before a wry smirk spread across his face. He then let out a laugh not heard from Kyouya often.

"You...you honestly thought I would be mad?" Tamaki gave a rather timid, embarrassed nod, not looking up. "You really are an idiot. I'm not mad." he murmured, planting a gentle kiss on the top of his head. Tamaki lifted his head, tilting it to the side.

"Really?" Tamaki had to be sure.

"Of course not you doofus. Why would I be? I love you, it's our child." Kyouya's words caused Tamaki's heart to swell.
"I'm glad you're okay with it. I'm nervous, but happy! We're going to be a family!" He was grinning from ear to ear with excitement. That grin didn't last long though, his face twisting in horror. "What about the host? School? Our families?" So many concerns ran through his head. Kyouya kissed his lips to silence him and calm his fears.

"Tamaki, one the host will understand. They care about you and will be willing to help. Two, with school, you will have me and the others to help. Besides, this will get even more business for the Host Club, getting us even more help." Tamaki listened, but still didn't seem all the way convinced.

"Our families though?! It won't be that easy!"

"I know, but we have to tell them. We will be fine, we just need to trust in each other. Alright?" Tamaki slowly nodded, returning his kiss from a minute ago.

"I trust you." Kyouya smiled lightly, even though he wasn't so certain about his reassuring words to his now pregnant lover.
"Now, let me get my brother and then we can get you home. Your father had a meeting, but should be home when you get there." He squeezed his hand then got up, leaving to get Yuuichi.