Good evening!

To celebrate the lovely spring weather I'm posting a really long chapter! I hope you'll enjoy ^^

I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, it belongs to Bisco Hatori.

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People cheered and hollered everywhere around him. Flashes from thousands of cameras glittered in his eyes and were reflected in the deep pools of liquid gold.

Hikaru smiled brightly and craned his neck, posing for the world. He walked slowly and smoothly down the catwalk. The cameras loved him, the women loved him, hell, even the men loved him. He was perfection.

Hikaru glanced down at the brand new fashion creation he was displaying, but panicked when his eyes found nothing but his own bare skin. He was naked.

In panic, he jumped off the catwalk and dove into the deep, black sea beneath. There was no splash when his body hit the surface, and he shot down through the dark water like a missile. He swam further and further down, but suddenly he fell, and landed hard on his butt on a cold floor.

He studied his surroundings and found that he had fallen down in someone's bedroom. His heart did a happy jolt when he saw Kaoru standing in the middle of the room, and he was just about to open his mouth and talk to him, when he saw the person sneaking up behind his brother. The newspaper guy. Hikaru tried to shout and warn Kaoru, but no sound came out of his mouth.

Akira embraced Kaoru from behind and smiled smugly. "Remember that sweetie, you have to do what I say and answer when I ask you stuff. I mean, you were kind of sold to me, weren't you? You are here to pay the price with your body… You're nothing more than a simple whore, not to me and not to them."

Hikaru tried to get up from the floor, he wanted to kill the newspaper guy with his bare hands, but he was stuck on the floor, incapable of moving his legs. Kaoru snorted and pushed Akira away from him. He turned and glared at the other boy in disgust.

"And you're nothing more than a slimy, lonely creep, whose only chance at love is the forced and blackmailed one. No one wants you, no one loves you. I pity you. You are pathetic." Akira snarled unhandsomely and stepped closer to Kaoru again.

"I've had it with you're attitude slut! So, rough and fast it is. My pleasure…" Hikaru's eyes widened and he fought desperately to get up, as Akira raised his fist and punched Kaoru hard, hitting him in the temple. Kaoru's head snapped back, and he fell to the floor unconscious.

Hikaru screamed soundlessly and fought as a great wave suddenly came at him and pulled him away from Kaoru and Akira. He was being carried away in a great speed and the last thing he saw was Akira lifting his twin and throwing him down on the bed.

Hikaru's eyes shot open. The cover was tangled around his sweaty and clammy body, and he was gripping the sheet tightly with both hands. He turned and saw Kaoru sleeping peacefully beside him, curled into a ball. Hikaru sighed in relief, and brushed wet bangs out of his eyes. A nightmare. He frowned, he hadn't had a nightmare in years, why now of a sudden? He scooted closer to Kaoru and wrapped his arms around his brother's back.

Hikaru buried his face in his twin's soft hair and the closeness and familiar scent soothed him. It was just a silly dream. Everything was under control, there was nothing to worry about. Comforted and content, Hikaru fell asleep. When he awoke the next morning, he had no memory of the nightmare.

O-O-O-O-O

Hikaru stretched languidly and breathed in the scent of fresh grass. He, Kaoru and Kyouya was resting together on one of Ouran High School's neatly trimmed lawns. Kyouya's biology lesson had been cancelled, and the twins skipped their history lesson to spend some time with Kyouya. Kaoru skipping his favourite subject, proved how desperate he (and Hikaru of course) was for Kyouya's company.

Hikaru was resting on his back with his head in Kaoru's lap. He studied the small fluffy clouds above and purred occasionally as Kaoru's fingers played with his hair and massaged his scalp. Kaoru himself was sitting up, leaning at Kyouya's side and the oldest boy was sitting with his laptop, keeping it hidden from the dangerous sunbeams with the aid of a small, black umbrella, which had tiny Pikachus on it. The umbrella was Hikaru's, but he had borrowed it to Kyouya in an act of noble charity.

Hikaru sighed contently. "Mm this is nice… You see Kaoru, we should skip classes more often!"

Kaoru snorted. "Oh no, we shouldn't." He smiled. "But I agree, this is lovely. It's so warm in the sun, it will be summer soon."

"And then I'll kidnap you two and take you to some exotic, isolated island…" Kyouya said, typing mechanically at his laptop. He lifted his hand and rubbed his temple. "I just want to escape this mess and be able to see you whenever I want…"

Hikaru saw in the corner of his eye how Kaoru placed a small kiss for comfort on Kyouya's cheek. He let out a small whine and stared pitifully up at his brother. Kaoru chuckled and leaned down to place a small kiss on Hikaru's cheek as well.

"You're so silly Hika…" Kaoru turned to Kyouya again. "I know, we all want that. But we have to wait, we can't let your father know about us, cause then we're screwed. We have to wait and hope that it'll work out in some way."

Hikaru grumbled. "Sorry for saying Kyouya, but your father's a real pain in the ass…"

"Hikaru!"

Kyouya chuckled. "Ah, let him be Kaoru, it's true." His eyes turned dark and dangerous. "If I could find a way to assassinate him without arising suspicion…"

"Kyouya! You're not going to murder your father." Kaoru scolded and hit Kyouya lightly on the arm.

"Yeah yeah…" Kyouya sighed tiredly. "I know. But I will kidnap you and take you to that island I talked about…" He got a predatory glint in his eyes. "Where no one can hear you scream when I have my wicked way with you." Hikaru snorted and rolled his eyes, but Kaoru looked amused. Kyouya continued while letting his hand roam over Hikaru's chest, scratching slightly.

"Oh yes, I'll keep you as my slaves, and chain you to the bed. And I might have to use some whips and gags and…"

"Hold it Kyouya." Hikaru interrupted moodily. "You won't chain or gag me, I'm no bloody whore…"

"Oh? So I am a whore just because I like to be tied and gagged?" Kaoru asked huffily.

"Yes." Kyouya and Hikaru answered simultaneously and started to snicker. Kaoru stopped playing with Hikaru's hair and crossed his arms.

"Well, if that's the case maybe I don't want to be your whore anymore…" Kaoru pouted, his eyes glinting mischievously.

Kyouya removed his eyes from the laptop and raised an eyebrow. "Kaoru sweetie, we all know you'd get depressed and bored within three days if you didn't have me and Hikaru to master you." Hikaru started guffawing at Kaoru's sullen face, but yelped loudly when his evil twin punched him in the stomach.

"Erotic imp!" Hikaru shouted before tackling the giggling Kaoru to the ground, tickling him unmercifully.

"Pervert!" Kaoru screamed back and tried to kick Hikaru off. Kyouya huffed in annoyance and returned to his laptop.

Hikaru and Kaoru rolled around for some time, tickling each other and laughing. However, being equal in both strength and stubbornness, they soon wore each other out. They ended up with Kaoru on top of Hikaru, both laying giggling and gasping for air. They stopped giggling when they saw Chicage Ukyo, one of Komatsuzawa's underlings, running towards them. Both pairs of amber eyes narrowed dangerously, and Kyouya stopped typing at his computer and studied the newcomer coldly.

Ukyo stopped in front of them and bowed deeply, which looked a bit odd as two of them were laying tangled on the ground and the third was sporting a Pikachu umbrella.

"I'm sorry Ootori-san, Hitachiin-sama but our chairman would like to see you in his office after school."

"Fuck that, we don't want to see your chairman." Hikaru answered curtly and Kaoru snickered. The younger twin was still resting on his brother, not bothering to get up.

However, Ukyo paid no attention to the twins and turned to Kyouya.

"It's very important Ootori-san. Chairman said that you would regret it if you didn't come, cause then he might "slip" the secret…" Ukyo recited.

Kyouya's grip on his laptop tightened, but that was the only change in his appearance. "Go and tell Akira that we'll come by after school. Now leave." Ukyo bowed again and then headed back towards the school.

"Kyouya, what's going on?"

"Shit, do we really have to go talk with that nutjob?"

Kyouya didn't answer the twins. He was watching Ukyo's retreating form with a worried frown.

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Some hours later the trio stepped into the Newspaper club's office. Akira Komatsuzawa sat leaned back in his chair. He had his feet on the desk and was smiling maliciously. He was the picture of unprofessionality, Kyouya decided.

"Ah Kyouya! How lovely of you to sacrifice some of your precious time and visit me. Oh and you brought your small devils too, great. Sit down, sit down!" He gestured towards some armchairs and ignored the annoyed glances Hikaru and Kaoru shot him. When no one made to sit down he chuckled and shook his head.

"Here I'm trying to be nice and polite, and you don't give a shit. Well, I shouldn't be surprised I guess. Coffee anyone?"

"Alright, cut the crap Akira. Tell us why you wanted to see us and stop wasting our time." Hikaru snarled irritated.

Akira's eyes glimmered lustily. "Oh, feisty… I must say that angry is a good look on you Hikaru. I'm sure you had a hard time taming this one Kyouya! Haha…" He trailed off snickering.

"Don't talk like that about him, asshole!" Kaoru took a step forward, his eyes burning with anger.

Akira's smile widened. "Ah and here we have yang… But why so aggressive? Aren't you supposed to be the nice, sweet one? You seem easy enough to bed, even taking it from both sides…" Akira licked his lips slowly as he held up the picture of the twins and Kyouya fucking. He leered at the three speechless boys. "So… what do you have to say about this?"

Kyouya stared at the picture in terror. He stared at his own passionate face, Kaoru's mouth on his cock, Hikaru pushing inside Kaoru. This was bad. Really bad. How could he'd been so thoughtless?

Akira chuckled at their chocked faces. He was slowly running his fingers over the picture, caressing the twins´ bodies.

"Such a beautiful picture…" He sighed, rubbing his thumb up and down Hikaru's body. "Seems you're fucking the twins after all Kyouya. Congratulations…"

"You've been spying on us? What the fuck is wrong with you?" Hikaru glared and snapped the photography from Akira's hands. He folded it neatly and put it in his pocket.

"Let us just say I wanted revenge…" Akira said smugly. "Your pretty Host club has always been more popular than my misunderstood newspaper. When I tried to get an interview with you to help my paper's reputation, it ended with you humiliating me, and threatening me…" He trailed off bitterly. "You should never have had humiliated me… I've heard your father isn't too excited about homosexuals Kyouya, is that true?" He didn't wait for an answer before continuing. "I have the picture on my computer and if you don't meet my demands, I won't hesitate in sending it to him." He smirked ugly. "And then you can kiss your sweet, gay threesome farewell…"

Kyouya met Hikaru's and Kaoru's panicked eyes and felt how his own stomach knotted in trepidation. His voice trembled when he spoke.

"How much do you want?"

Akira sneered. "Oh my dear, naïve Kyouya. I don't want any money. I want Kaoru."

"Excuse me?" Hikaru growled and advanced on Akira. Kyouya took a hold on Hikaru's arm but glared coldly at the club president.

"You can't be serious." He spat venomously.

"Oh I am, believe me. But I don't mean forever, I just want him for one night." He grinned as he watched Hikaru struggle in Kyouya's grasp. "Actually, I'd have liked to have you too Hikaru, but I guess that would had been too troublesome. I want a fuck, not a fight."

It took all Kyouya's strength to hold Hikaru back as he fought furiously to get free. Hell, if Kyouya hadn't known better, he had been kicking Akira's ass himself.

"You fucking pervert! I won't let you close my brother, you hear me? Let go of me Kyouya!"

"Kaoru's out of the question Komatsuzawa, he's no whore you can just book because you feel like it." Kyouya glared daggers towards Akira.

The club president sighed and turned towards his computer. "Fine then, you leave me no choice. If I can't get Kaoru, then you can't get happiness, sorry. Prepare for…"

"Deal." Kaoru's voice interrupted Akira. The younger twin had stayed quiet during the argumentation, but know he met Akira's gaze with determined, calm eyes.

The three other boys stared at him.

"Ehm, excuse me, what?" Akira's eyes were wide with amazement.

"You heard me. Deal. I'll sleep with you if you leave us alone after that."

"Are you mad?" Hikaru shouted at Kaoru, staring in awe at his twin.

Akira smiled excitedly and clapped his hands. "That is wonderful news!" He leered at the younger twin and licked his lips. "Come to the Komatsuzawa mansion at ten o´ clock. You have my word that I won't send the picture." Kaoru nodded curtly and left the office. Hikaru finally managed to get free, and ran after his twin.

Kyouya was left, glaring hatefully at the newspaper club's president.

"Don't think you'll get away with this." He growled lowly, and then walked out.

Akira giggled and waved after him.

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"Kaoru! Kaoru, stop!" Hikaru grasped Kaoru's arm, forcing him to turn around.

"What the fuck Kaoru? What are you doing? There's no way I'll let you sleep with that perverted creep! He's crazy!" Kaoru pulled his arm free harshly and glared at his older brother.

"That is not your choice to make Hikaru! I won't risk our relationship with Kyouya, if sleeping with Komatsuzawa-sempai is the only way to save what we have, I'll do it."

Kyouya reached the twins, still shaking in silent anger.

"Don't be ridiculous Kaoru, there has to be some other way to solve this. I'll think of something…" He hated how insecure he sounded, and he found that he didn't believe his own words. They were screwed, in one way or in another.

Kaoru chuckled darkly. "No you won't. There is no other way to solve this. If he sends that picture to your dad, he won't let you see us anymore. And I… I don't want that." Kaoru lowered his eyes. "I, no we, really love you Kyouya. I've never been so happy and content before you joined us." He grasped Hikaru's hand and squeezed it tightly. "Don't get me wrong, I love you more than anything Hika, but Kyouya, you balance and complete us in some way. We're not alone anymore." He finally met the other's eyes, and smiled sadly but firmly. "I need to do this. My body is a small prize to pay, if it means I can be with you two. Now, I want you to leave me alone, or it will just get harder for me." He turned away from them and continued down the corridor.

Hikaru sniffled quietly and when Kyouya turned towards the older twin, he saw that Hikaru's eyes were full of unshed tears. Kyouya embraced him tightly and felt how Hikaru's arms snaked around him and hugged him back. The same thought was going through both boys´ minds.

Akira would pay for this.

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Kaoru stood outside the Komatsuzawa mansion. It was an impressive building, five stories tall, and it had a kind of medieval feeling to it. The young Hitachiin took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. It wasn't long before a butler appeared and welcomed him in. The butler showed him the way to Akira's room, which was in the underground basement. Kaoru shivered when he went down the long stair, he preferred to stay above ground.

The butler showed him to the club president's room, bowed and took his leave. Kaoru braced himself and knocked on the door. He heard footsteps at the other side, and then the door swung open.

"Welcome. You look delicious." Akira smirked. He leaned forward to kiss Kaoru, but the younger boy frowned and stepped back. Akira looked slightly irritated.

"None of that now, remember why you're here." He pulled Kaoru into the room and closed the door behind them. He didn't lock it though, which Kaoru found a tiny bit comforting.

The twin looked around in the bedroom. There were no windows, so none of the soft evening light found it's way into Akira's room. A chandelier hang in the roof. It bathed the room in cold, dim light. The floor was of stone, and in the middle of the room there resided a large bed. Kaoru found the room similar to a prison cell. He was starting to get very nervous.

"Wow… You and your brother really are something, I've never seen sexier boys." Akira purred quietly and stroked Kaoru's cheek. Kaoru flinched and glared at him.

"Leave Hikaru out of this, this is just between you and me."

"My, my, my… What happened to the shy, blushing boy at the Host club? Aren't you a bit out of character dear?" Akira chuckled as he started to remove Kaoru's jacket.

"It's an act, idiot…" Kaoru shivered when he felt cold fingers brushing against his neck.

Akira trailed small kisses up Kaoru's neck, and chuckled slightly when the younger one tensed. "Tss… Relax. I'll do more to you than just kiss your neck, so you better start getting used to it." His hand went down and squeezed Kaoru's ass, and Kaoru jumped and tried to swat the hand away.

"Stay still!" Akira growled and trapped Kaoru's wrist in one hand. "Stop resisting, just enjoy it as the little slut we both know you are… We can do this nice and slow, or rough and fast, it's up to you. Do you understand?" Kaoru didn't answer but defiantly refused to look at Akira.

"I said, do you understand slut?" Akira snarled and violently turned Kaoru's face towards his own.

"Yes." Kaoru said quietly, looking at his molester with hate. Akira let go of him and went over to his bedside table, opening the drawer and picking out stuff. Kaoru didn't know what it was, cause he refused to look at the club president more than absolutely necessary. Soon Akira came back, and embraced the younger one from behind. Kaoru could feel him smiling into his neck.

"Remember that sweetie, you have to do what I say and answer when I ask you stuff. I mean, you were kind of sold to me, weren't you? You are here to pay the price with your body… You're nothing more than a simple whore, not to me and not to them."

Kaoru snorted and pushed Akira away from him. He turned and glared at the other boy in disgust.

"And you're nothing more than a slimy, lonely creep, whose only chance at love is a forced and blackmailed one. No one wants you, no one loves you. I pity you. You are pathetic." Akira snarled and Kaoru thought he saw something snap in the club president's eyes. Maybe he'd gone too far…

"I've had it with you're attitude slut!" Akira was furious, and Kaoru tensed in apprehension. "So, rough and fast it is. My pleasure…" Akira smiled sadistically and raised his fist. Kaoru didn't have time to evade the punch, and Akira's fist connected forcefully with his temple. Pain exploded in his head, and he felt himself falling to the floor. Then everything turned black.

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Dear readers, I am terribly sorry and embarrassed to tell you that I will now abandon this story. I feel that I will not be able to make the last chapter justice. Sorry.

Hihi, did any of you buy it? I'm joking! Sorry I am so tired… Of course I will write the last chapter as well! But I will set up a musical with my class, so I will not have much time. I am going to play a stupid housewife XD. However, I'll update as fast as I can!

Answer to lotlot: Well, I might have some plans about a sequel, and I will definitely write more! Don't you worry ^^ I know that Kyouya's father and Akira are evil, but I love to write evil characters, especially Akira, he is so creepy! :o Thank you so much sweetie! I love you too 3 Hugs Custard

Answer to bigfan: Yeah sorry, the last chapter was kind of frustrating, and I kind of think this chapter is too… But we're heading towards an ending! If it's happy or not, we'll see (but remember I'm no fan of angst ^^) Kyouya's father is a real prick, I think that it's very important for parents to support their children, especially about sensitive stuff as sexuality. Thank you so much for your comment! Hugs and love Custard

Thank you all for reading my story, hugs to all of you! (I read that you need at least 4 hugs each day. 8 hugs makes you feel good, and 12 makes you grow as a person.) I hope it's true ^^

Please review, and I'll see you (hopefully) soon!

/Midnight Custard