DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OURAN IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM
"What's with the all the door slamming?" Haruhi asked as she and Kyoya walked out of their room in their bathrobes.
"Yes it's rather ruining the mood," said Kyoya.
"I think I got Yasha mad about something," said Kotoko.
"What exactly?" asked Haruhi. Kotoko merely shrugged her shoulders.
"I think Aki got him to go on a date next weekend with Mari-Sempi and Tootsy-Sempi," she said.
"What?" asked Haruhi confused.
"That's all I was able to get from it Mother. He stormed off to his room before he could say more," said Kotoko.
"Oh really?" said Haruhi looking towards her son's door.
"Let's let him be. It could be he's just annoyed over Aki making him go out with him. He does a bit of your temper don't forget," said Kyoya trying to persuade his wife not to pester his son.
"What do you mean my temper?" asked Haruhi looking up at him.
"I happen to have a little bit more contorl of my emotions don't forget," said Kyoya. Haruhi narrowed her eyes.
"Oh really?" she said.
"So Kotoko what's that you have there?" asked Kyoya looking down at Kotoko still holding the bag containing her new outfit.
"Oh this? This is the new school uniform Azumi's come up with," said Kotoko.
"Oh very good," said Kyoya.
"Did you want to see it?" asked Kotoko.
"Sure, just let us get dressed," said Haruhi. She stopped when she past Yasha's room.
"I'm sure he's fine Haruhi," said Kyoya.
"Hmm," said Haruhi not convinced. She walked over and knocked on her son's door, "Yasha?"
"Yes Mother?" asked Yasha from the other side of the door.
"Are you okay in there? Did Kotoko say something mean to you?" asked Haruhi.
"What would make you ask that Mother?" asked Yasha opening the door.
"Well you did slam your door rather loud just now," said Haruhi.
"Oh that, that was nothing mother," said Yasha.
"It woke me and your father," said Haruhi.
"I apologies Mother," said Yasha, "But please let me be." He gently shut the door in Yasha's face. Haruhi sighed before walking back to her room to get dressed.
"Do you think Yasha's becoming more and more distant lately?" she asked Kyoya who was almost dressed himself.
"Well he is growing up dear. And he's always been a little bit more independent then Han or Kotoko. He does take after me a lot you know," said Kyoya.
"Yeah I know," said Haruhi, "And I know he's growing up and he's independent. But it seems more then that. It's like there's something that's really disturbing him, like he's hiding something that he wants to express but he's not sure how or he's too afraid too." Kyoya gave a little chuckle before giving his wife a kiss on the cheek.
"You sure do think like a mother," he said.
"I am one you know," said Haruhi, "But don't you think there's something really bothering him?" Kyoya stopped and looked like he was really thinking about it.
"Possibly," he said, "But all teenagers are awkward at this age. I bet there are things that are bothering Han and Kotoko. If he wants our help he'll come to us about it."
"But he's not one to do things like that," said Haruhi.
"Let's go and see Kotoko's new uniform how about?" said Kyoya.
"Right," said Haruhi opening her closet and pulling out an outfit.
"Well what do you think?" asked Kotoko as she modeled the uniform.
"Interesting," said Kyoya.
"Azumi and Hisoka said that they may want to go back and improve it some more," said Kotoko.
"Yes that wouldn't be a bad idea like say a bit longer skirt. A skirt that short my not get you taken serious as a future business woman," said Kyoya.
"You think so?" asked Kotoko, "What about if it's plaid?"
"I think the black skirts maybe a better idea. Well we shall see how it catches on," said Kyoya.
"You just don't want your daughter to go to school in a miniskirt do you?" whispered Haruhi.
"Do you not see how short that skirt is?" asked Kyoya.
"Anymore then the skirts she wore in middle school," said Haruhi.
"Hmm," muttered Kyoya.
"Or even the elementary or preschool uniforms," whispered Haruhi.
"What was that?" asked Kotoko.
"Nothing dear," said Kyoya, "Now then, now that you're done with showing us shouldn't you go and get out of it so that you don't ruin it?"
"Yes Father of course," said Kotoko.
"What is that?" asked Han walking into the room.
"The new uniform that Azumi said she as going to work on. What do you think?" asked Kotoko.
"Interesting," said Han.
"I wonder what your little thug girlfriend would think about it," said Kotoko.
"She's not a thug," said Han.
"Who is this girl anyway?" asked Haruhi.
"Seina Ryuujin, granddaughter of Oki Ryuujin," said Han.
"Ryuujin, where have I heard that name before," said Haruhi, "Didn't we go to her husband's funeral recently?"
"Yes Haruhi that's right. The family owns Ryuujin Banks," said Kyoya, "Probably one of the most powerful branches in Japan at the moment. Oki Ryuujin is quite the powerful woman. Of course she was even before her husband passed away. She merely called the banks Ryuujin in honor of her husband."
"That she thought they'd take it more seriously if it was named after her husband rather then her," said Han.
"Yes thank you Han," said Kyoya, "A lot of families at Ouran handle their finances through them, even us."
"That's it," said Haruhi, "That's the name." Kyoya nodded. "But what's with her granddaughter being labeled as a thug?"
"Well up until now Seina and her mother lived in America, San Francisco to be precisely. But now with the passing of Mr. Ryuujin, Mrs. Ryuujin invited the two of them to finally come and live with her son and Seina's just brought her urban lifestyle with her that's all," said Han.
"Hmm well okay," said Haruhi.
"You didn't actually think they'd let a common thug into Ouran did you?" asked Kyoya.
"And what was I?" asked Haruhi.
"Not a thug," said Kyoya kissing her.
"I actually saw the family today," said Han, "They were looking for location for her mother to open a club. Her mother owned several successful ones back in America. I was actually able to help them get a much more reasonable price for the property."
"Very good son," said Kyoya, "You're becoming a good businessman and a good lawyer."
"Thank you Father," said Han.
Han walked upstairs and was about to walk into his room when he felt a hand grab hold of his collar and yank him away into Yasha's room. Yasha slammed the door shut and pinned his brother up against a wall.
"What the hell is your problem!" he shouted.
"I beg your pardon?" asked Han.
"Why did you tell Aki to go and ask me to go on a double date with him next weekend!" snapped Yasha.
"Because I have plans, with a girl," said Han.
"So why did you shift him to me!" asked Yasha.
"I didn't think you would have had any problems with it. It's not like you're involved with anyone at the moment," said Han. At that Yasha slowly loosened his grip on his brother.
"That's a rather interesting assumption," he said.
"What's that suppose to mean?" asked Han, "Are you involved with someone?" A long moment of silence filled the room.
"No," he said finally.
"Alright then, then you shouldn't have to worry about going on the date next weekend," said Han.
"No I suppose I don't," said Yasha.
"Unless of course I'm wrong, which if I am please say so," said Han.
"I said no, I'm not involved with any girl at the moment!" said Yasha.
"I didn't ask if you were involved with a girl, just involved with someone in general," said Han.
"What are you implying?" asked Yasha once again pinning his brother up against the wall, "You and Kotoko sure have seem to become quite presumptuous lately!"
"I'm sorry again Yasha!" said Han getting mad and shoving his brother off of him, "I guess I was merely making assumptions on what it is I see."
"And what have you been seeing huh Han?" asked Yasha shoving his brother.
"Right now I see a brother who's apparently in denial with his life that he can't be honest with his own brother or sister!" said Han shoving his brother back.
"And what would you know Momma's boy! You think life's so easy!" said Yasha shoving his brother again.
"As oppose to someone who thinks they're so perfect and cool that nothing bother's him and instead he has to beat up his brother!" said Han retaliating against his brother to the point that both fell to the floor. Both continue to fight as the twirled around the floor hitting Yasha's night stand and knocking over a lamp. Between their fighting and nose making they didn't even hear the door open.
"Boys," said Haruhi opening the door, "Is everything okay, What The Hell Do You Two Think You're Doing!" She was quick to move over and try to pull Han off of Yasha. "Stop This! Stop This Right Now Both Of You!"
"Haruhi, please move," Haruhi looked up in time to see Kyoya walking into the room with a bucket of water. She quickly jumped off her sons as Kyoya went and dumped the water onto his sons. Both boys stopped fighting and looked up at their parents.
"Now then are we ready to behave ourselves?" asked Kyoya. Both boys looked at each other annoyed and managed to sand up.
"What the hell were you boys doing?" asked Haruhi.
"Having a little bit of a disagreement Mother, that's all," said Yasha.
"Little!" said Haruhi, "Will you not look at this room? It's a mess! What the hell are you two fighting about!"
"It's nothing Mother," said Yasha as he tried to walk out of the room.
"It is not nothing young man!" said Haruhi grabbing her son's shoulder.
"I was just a little bit annoyed that Han went and had Aki ask me to go on a double date with him next weekend," said Yasha looking at his brother annoyed.
"Why would you do that?" asked Haruhi looking at Han.
"I have planes next weekend with a girl, Seina Ryuujin," said Han.
"Oh really, well Yasha there's nothing stopping you from going out with Aki next weekend if you don't want to you know that right?" said Haruhi.
"It's alright Mother," said Yasha, "I just wish that next time Han would ask me first before doing something like that again." He glared at his brother. Han glared right back.
"Fine I will," said Han as he walked out of the room, "It's not like you wouldn't have done the same to me. You have in the past!"
"Now if you'll excuse me Mother and Father, I would like some time alone to tidy up my room," said Yasha, "And get out of these wet clothes.
"Alright then," said Kyoya as he helped pull out Haruhi from the room.
"Now you can't tell me that something not bothering Yasha," said Haruhi. Kyoya thought about it for a moment.
"Possibly," said Kyoya, "However I don't think pressuring him will help any. If you want to really figure out what's wrong with our son, we should try a different approach I think."
"Okay," said Haruhi looking back at Yasha's closed door feeling worried about him.
