The next school day when they left their apartment they found a limo waiting for them. The chauffer told them he had been arranged to drive the girls to school by their betrotheds and they slide in, arriving at school the way most of the other students did. When they entered the building they found a group of angry girls waiting for them.
"You two are stealing away two of the most eligible men in the school." One girl said. Keelia and Colette burst out laughing at this.
"It's not funny!" another girl shrieked, "I was suppose to marry Mori-kun!"
"And I was suppose to marry Kyouya-kun!" The girls all began talking at once, declaring that they were to marry Mori or Kyouya, not these poor commoners.
"You're just a couple of sorry commoners!" exclaimed one.
"Fuck off." Keelia said, "It's not our fault you girls are so sorry and pathetic that the two don't want to marry you."
"Just because we're commoners, doesn't mean your better than us. The fact that your rich, just means you're more spoilt and snotty than you would be if you were like us." Colette sneered. As the two turned to go, one girl reached out and slapped Keelia. Keelia froze and slowly turned.
"Bitch, you just made the biggest mistake of your short life." she hissed and punched the girls in the face. The hall was silent then all hell broke loose. The group of girls went at Colette and Keelia, scratching, slapping and pulling hair but Colette and Keelia retaliated by punching and kicking them. It wasn't long before all the girls had collapsed crying.
In the Nurses office twenty minutes later, everyone was being bandaged. While the nurses were working on Colette and Keelia, Kyouya and Mori came running in. They demanded to know what had happened and when the two told them, they were furious. Kyouya began threatening them and Mori stood over them threateningly.
"Would you two stop it?" Colette said. "We're fine. We kicked their asses and they're not going to think about fighting us ever again." Mori turned around and went and held Colette tightly against him while Kyouya continued to make threats until Keelia threw a roll of gauze at his head.
"Shut up." She said and turned away. Colette giggled at this as Kyouya looked hurt. Finally the two were out of the nurses office and the boys were leading them to their first classes. As Kyouya and Keelia were walking on ahead, Mori pulled Colette into a deserted corridor and pushed her up against the wall.
"I don't want you ever doing something like that again." He said. Colette looked up at him and scoffed.
"I'll do it if they attack me again." she snapped.
"No," He insisted, "Come and get me."
"I'm not going to let you fight my battles for me!" Colette cried, "I can take care of myself, I'm a big girl! I…" Mori quickly pressed his lips to hers and held her tightly. Colette pushed away from him and glared.
"Stop it!" she yelled, "You can't just push me around and make me do what you want then shut me up when I say something you don't like!" She moved away from him and continued, "I have an opinion too and it will be heard! I won't be your mistress!"
"I wouldn't want you to be!" He told her.
"Then stop treating me like it!" She yelled and ran off towards class.
Kyouya turned to look behind him and saw that Colette and Mori weren't following he turned to Keelia and said,
"I can't belive you did something like that." Keelia stopped and looked up at him.
"Excuse me?" she bit out.
"You acted like...like..." He paused, searching for the right word.
"Like a commoner?" she snapped.
"Well, yes." He said.
"Well, I am!" she yelled.
"No," He insisted, "You are my wife and I expect..."
"You can expect all you want from me! It doesn't mean I'm going to do it!"
"Why didn't you come to me?"
"I didn't need you to fight for me! I don't need you to fight for me, ever. I never had someone to fight my battle for me so I did it myself and I'll be damned if I'm going to let you step in now and do it! I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself!"
"Well what am I suppose to do when people start talking about how my wife is a big bully."
"Those girls started it!"
"I know that, but that's not what people are going to say!"
"Fuck what people say! They can say I shit gold but it doesn't make it fucking true!"
"Watch your language! No wife of mine is going to speak so foully!"
"You can kiss my ass! I'll speaking however I fucking want to speak and I'll kick anyone's ass who treats me like shit! You are not going to change me! You knew from the moment you met me how I was and if my manner displeases you than call off the wedding!"
"NO!" Kyouya roared, "I love you and you will be my wife!"
"Then love me for who I am and stop trying to change me!" Keelia yelled and pushed him into a wall before running off.
Both girls met up in the bathroom, skipping their first period class and telling each other what had transpired with their individual betrotheds.
"I can't believe that...that... ASS!" Keelia yelled, punching a stall door.
"I know! How dare he treat me like that!" Colette cried. "Those two boys need a reality check."
"I'm so sick of their shit." Keelia hissed.
"Me too." Colette agreed. "Let's just go home." Keelia nodded and the two left the bathroom and the school, then walked home.
When the boys noticed that the girls didn't show up for host club, they were even more angry then before. They went to the girls apartment but they didn't answer. A neighbor said they had left twenty minutes ago. Kyouya swore and asked when they would be back. The neighbor said he didn't know.
The next day at school Colette and Keelia sought out Tamaki.
"Greetings my host club princesses!" He said.
"We've come to tell you…" Keelia began.
"That we quite the host club." Colette finished. Tamaki opened his mouth to protest but the girls were already walking away. Tamaki watched after them then ran to find Mori and Kyouya. When he did, they were sitting outside having lunch and enjoying the warm spring day.
"What did you do to them?" Tamaki yelled. The two spun towards him confused.
"What?" Mori asked.
"Colette and Keelia, what did you do to them?" Tamaki demanded.
"Nothing." Kyouya said.
"Well, you must have done something." Tamaki argued, "They just quite the host club."
"WHAT?" the two exclaimed, jumping to their feet.
"They just told me ten minutes ago." Tamaki told them. The boys looked at each other then Mori and Kyouya ran off towards the girls class. They burst in the door of the girls third period class where they were having lunch and dragged them out into the hall way.
"What the hell is your problem?" Keelia yelled.
"Why did you quit?" Kyouya asked, pinning her to the wall.
"You have to come back." Mori ordered, gripping Colette's arms.
"No." They both said at the same time.
"You can't quit." Mori said.
"We can, and we did." Colette snapped.
"You're going to come back." Kyouya said, brushing his lips against Keelia's. "You're my wife. You must do as I say." Keelia smiled at him sweetly and put her arms around his neck kissing him lightly.
"Well, husband," she hissed, "Go fuck yourself." She then brought her knee up and slammed it between his legs hard. He howled in pain and fell over, clutching himself.
"Please come back." Mori begged Colette.
"No, Takashi." She said.
"How are you going to pay for your apartment?" Mori asked in a pleading tone.
"That's none of your business." Colette said then pulled away from him and took Keelia back into the class room.
For the rest of the week the boys tried to talk to their betrotheds, but they just got blown off. Then they suddenly disappeared. They boys couldn't find them anywhere for almost a week until finally they waited outside the girls house and followed them to school then stalked them around the whole day. They found that the girls had been purposely taking alternative routes to get to their classes, going down back halls, passing threw the gym or going around outside. They would go down corridors that hadn't been used in years and take lunch in classes that no one ever used or even really knew of. In another week the boys decided to approach the girls and apologize. They followed them to their work at the Hooters Restaurant and walked in, taking a table.
"Greetings! I'm Keelia, how may I-…Kyouya?! Takashi?!" Kyouya looked up to find his betrothed wearing a tight white belly shirt with the word 'Hooters' printed across it and skin tight red hot pants. Colette came up beside her, wearing the same outfit and glaring.
"What the hell are you two doing here?" she hissed.
"We came to see you." Mori said.
"How did you find us?" Keelia asked.
"We've been following you." Kyouya said simply.
"You've been stalking us." Colette corrected.
"That's beside the point," Kyouya said, "We need to talk."
"Can you take a break?" Mori inquired.
"We just took our last break of the night 30 minutes ago." Keelia told them, glancing at her watch.
"We don't get off for another two hours." Colette said, turning and going to her own customers.
"We'll wait then." Kyouya said and picked up the menu.
"What are 'hot wings'?" Mori asked.
"Chicken meat marinated in spicy sauce." Keelia replied flipping open her note pad.
"Are they any good?" Kyouya asked.
"I like them." Keelia answered.
"Alright." Mori said, "I'll have an order of fire hot boneless wings and a Chardine."
"We don't have that." Keelia said, flipping over the menu's to the drink side. The boys looked over the menu and Mori finally said, "I'll just have a coke then."
"I will have a coke and a plate of mild boneless wings." Kyouya said. Keelia wrote this down on her pad and nodded before walking away.
She came back twenty minutes later with Colette. The two were carrying two plates of wings, two drinks, a basket of bread and two small plates of fries. They set the stuff down in front of the boys.
"If you need anything…" Colette began.
"Call you, right?" Mori asked with a smile.
"No," Keelia said, "Get it yourself." With that the two walked off. A half hour later Kyouya walked into the kitchen. Keelia spun around, shocked.
"What in the seven hells are you doing?" she asked, then spied Mori entering the kitchen door as well.
"We ran out of drink." Mori said. Colette groaned in embarrassment.
"You said to get it ourselves, so that is what we're doing." Kyouya stated and looked around for the soda's.
"Get out of here. We will get you your drinks!" Colette hissed, pushing Mori out the door while Keelia did the same with Kyouya.
"You two need to leave!" Keelia cried, looking at the other employ's whispering and watching them.
"Give me a kiss." Kyouya demanded with a smile.
"What?" Keelia said.
"Yeah," Mori said, "Give us a kiss and we'll leave."
"You two are nuts!" Colette exclaimed.
"Fine," Kyouya said crossing his arms, "We will just stay here."
"Oh bloody hell!" Colette groaned and reached up, giving Mori a quick kiss while Keelia did the same with Kyouya.
"Now leave!" The two said. The boys smiled and walked back to their tables.
Finally the end of their shift came and the four met out in the back. The girls had pulled on long trench coats over their work clothes and carried their purses in the large inner pockets.
"What did you want to talk to us about?" Colette asked. The boys dropped to their knee's, bowing low.
"We wanted to apologize." Mori said.
"Yes." Kyouya agreed, looking up at Keelia, "I'm sorry. I should have listened to you and not insisted that you let me fight your battles. And I'm sorry for saying that you had to obey me. It was wrong. You don't have to obey me, and you don't have to change for me. I love you just the way you are, commoner behavior and all."
"I'm sorry, too." Mori said to Colette, "You are not my mistress, you are my wife. I never meant to treat you any other way. And I do not need to fight your battles for you, you are a big girl and can do that on your own. And I shouldn't have tried to force you to see it 'my way' because you are your own person and I can't bend you to my will." Keelia looked over at Colette and the two smiled.
"You are forgiven." Keelia said.
"But you still have to make it up to us." Colette told them as she walked over to Mori. He parted her coat and nuzzled into her bare stomach. She smiled and ran her fingers gently threw his hair. Kyouya did the same, pressing kisses to Keelia's skin.
That weekend the girls were taken to have their wedding dresses made. The tailor looked at them wearily, but went on about the preparations. The girls once again picked out their dresses, this time paying more detail to the designs. They were again taken back into the dressing rooms where the tailors fitted them for the dresses.
The boys watched from the doorway of the fitting rooms, smiling at their fiancé's. Finally the dress fitting was over and the boys took the girls out to lunch.
"We have a proposition for you." Kyouya said after they had ordered.
"We want you to spend the night at our houses." Mori said. The girls looked at each other.
"Together?" asked Keelia.
"No," Kyouya said, "Keelia, you will come to my house and Colette, you will go to Mori's house."
"And if we don't want to?" Colette asked. Keelia glared and grabbed her friends hand, dragging her to the bathroom.
"You idiot." She hissed. "This is the perfect chance to get the contract void."
"By getting chummy with their families." Colette asked.
"No," Keelia said, "We go and show there families how we're just 'lowly commoners' and then their parents will be so repulsed that they will void the contract." Colette's face lit up.
"Of course." She squealed, "Kyouya and Mori may find us charming, but their parents certainly won't."
The two rejoined the boys and agreed to their proposal.
The next day two limo's drove by their apartment and took them to their destinations. Keelia stepped out of the limo and looked up in awe at the massive mansion. It was five stories tall and probably had over fifty rooms. She stood before the entrance wearing a black belly shirt that had one of the sleeves torn off and a patch with a middle finger on it covering her left breast. Her jeans were in shreds as well. Rips in the butt, legs and waist of the jeans showed off her pale skin. She wore many hoop bracelets so that her wrists jingled with the slightest movement. Her long hair was put in a pony tail and strung with tiny braids and beads. She wore dark make up, black eye shadow, black eyeliner and blood red lipstick.
The butler opened the door and showed her in. Once inside she dropped her bags on a near by couch and she was led to the dinning room where the family was having lunch. Kyouya looked up at her and almost fell out of his seat. He had told her to wear something nice to meet his family and instead she looked like she was going to go to a rock concert.
"Yo." She said with a wave. Fuyumi jumped up out of her seat and ran to greet the girl.
"Hello." She said with a smile. "I'm Fuyumi. It's a pleasure to meet my brothers bride at last." Keelia made a face at this comment but turned away. Kyouya's father, Yoshio, walked forward and greeted the young woman as well.
"Welcome to the family." He said with a smile. Keelia smiled back at him and said in a sickly sweet voice,
"I think I'd like to stay out of the family." Yoshio started and stared at her. Keelia nodded and walked over to Kyouya.
"You're embarrassing me." He whispered in her ear.
"Good." she whispered back, still smiling. Kyouya smiled at his father and leaned down, gently kissing her cheek while murmuring,
"Just behave tonight." She turned and pecked his lips, saying softly,
"Bite me." Yoshio beamed at the 'display of affection' between the two and moved back to his seat. Keelia sat down and a plate was brought to her.
"What the fuck is this?" she asked, poking her food.
"Cooked squid and caviar." Fuyumi told her.
"Ewwww." Keelia cried, then looked down at the food and grinned.
"Keelia," Kyouya said, "Don't…" But it was too late. Keelia grabbed the squid and threw it against the wall where it stuck. She laughed uproariously, clutching her side as the squid fell from the wall with a loud 'pop'. Kyouya hid his face with his hands and groaned.
"You should have at least tried it." Yoshio said, eyeing the squid that was now on the floor.
"Alright." Keelia said, jumping up and retrieving the squid. She took a small bite out of it and made a face.
"Yuk." She squealed and stuck the squid back onto the wall. Kyouya hide his face as Keelia sat back down and sipped at her drink. He reached under the table and grabbed her leg.
"Please, don't." He begged her. Keelia merely smiled.
Meanwhile at Mori's home, Colette had arrived in a much similar fashion. She wore a ratty black tank top and jeans that had been covered in paint and torn practically to shreds. Her make up was done in bright vivid colors. Sky blue and lime green eye shadow, bright purple eyeliner and brilliant pink lipstick. Her long hair was pulled up in pig-tails. She made a small bun over the hair tie and let the rest of the hair hang down. She ran up the steps to the entrance and burst in crying out,
"I'm here!" The family came out to greet her. Mori's mother and father and his younger brother. Colette bowed at each of them, giving them a friendly greeting, then they all went into the dinning room for lunch. They had a small lunch of sandwiches and the conversation seemed pleasant. Suddenly Colette jumped up and pointed at Mori.
"Takashi!" she cried. Mori looked up at her surprised.
"Yes?"
"I challenge you!" and with that Colette let out a loud belch. Mori looked horrified as the rest of his family stared at Colette in utter shock.
"Come on!" She urged and released another loud burp.
"I don't want to play." Mori said. Colette huffed but sat back down.
"You're no fun."
When lunch was over everyone left to do their own thing. Mori took Colette into the study to look at some art.
"My mother did this." He said pointing to a painting. "What do you think?" Colette tilted her head to the right, then to the left then hung it upside down.
"What the hell is it?" she asked.
"It's abstract." Mori said.
"Abstract of what?" she questioned, looking over it.
"Well, nothing." Mori said, "You're just supposed to use your imagination."
"I thought the point of art was to capture the artist's imagination." Colette replied. "This just looks like a four year old threw up on a canvas."
"I beg your pardon." Mori's mother said from the door way. "I have been told that I have quite a talent for this."
"Who told you that?" Colette sneered, "A blind monkey?" Mori's mother looked deeply offended.
"This is not art." Colette stated, pointing to the canvas. "This is trash. Real art has shape and form. Real art is Michel Angelo's Sistine Chapel. It's Van Go's Sunflowers. It's Da Vinci's Mona Lisa. That right there, is not art. It's scribbles on a Canvas."
Mori's mother huffed and walked away. Colette merely grinned and turned to continue on with the tour.
"I can't believe you said that to my mother." Mori said.
"What? I can't have an opinion?" she asked. Mori stared at her for a moment then smiled and leaned down, kissing her cheek.
"Of course you can." He said, "I just want my family to love you as much as I do." Colette cringed a little but smiled up at him sweetly.
