Con Mua Bong Bong
A/N: Whew, hope this is ok xP
Unexpected Happiness
"Kyouya honey?"
Fuyumi calls. Tired eyelids slowly open, a dull pair of brown eyes turn toward the voice, while dry lips frowned.
"Honey you ok?"
She asked again, but Kyouya didn't answer.
"Its just not possible."
Fuyumi whispers to the nurses,
"It is possible milady."
One says,
"Rumors of a black market had spread around. Without knowing so, young master probably used one."
A second answers,
"But he can't have one now."
Fuyumi hisses.
"What about father?"
"He could give it up for adoption."
The nurse says nodding.
"Why not?"
The second nurse nods as well.
Fuyumi hesitates at the thought, her eyes not moving from her brother, she was getting more and more concerned than ever.
"We advise that you transfer him to the hospital, you'll be given privacy with the master so you can talk it through. If he really does plan on adoption, then the master won't disown him."
The sister glances at her nurses for support then nods. But deep in her gut she was worried on a whole new level that she had made a wrong decision, 9 months ago.
And so Kyouya was transferred to the hospital into a private room, where nutrition was sufficient. Meanwhile Maru made it to the manor and immediately he grabbed small stones throwing them to the window just above the garden.
He had a smile on, he had his faith and hopes up, but it faded when no one answered. Surprised, he starts to climb. Opening the window he looks into the bed and pulls off the covers, noticing that Kyouya was nowhere in sight.
Startled by a sudden noise, Maruhi places the covers back onto the sheets and peeks out of the bedroom door. It was a familiar voice he had heard on the end of a line, the Ohtori's daughter Fuyumi. She sat on the chair with the same nurses surrounding her and comforting her with petty words.
"You trust us don't you?"
The first nurse asked, kneeling down beside her mistress.
"He won't know?"
Fuyumi wimpers.
"Ever? How would that make him feel?"
She cries, blowing her nose.
"It'll be heartbreaking, but he'll be able to succeed the company."
The second smiles.
"Its not right."
Fuyumi says, her tears dried, but her throat choked.
"Kyouya would never give up the baby. He's not kind of a boy."
Maruhi's eyes widen. Baby? He thought. What Baby?
"Would you like to phone the father?"
The second suggested.
"No! If I do that, father will kill poor Kyouya!"
The woman exclaims frightened and scared now.
"If I took him away, he wouldn't right?"
The three women turned to the sudden intrusion and saw Maruhi. Who seemed surprised but more than anything glad.
"You!"
Fuyumi hisses.
"What are you doing here?!"
She immediately runs over and grabs at his shoulders, shaking them rapidly.
"I came to see him."
Maruhi replied respectfully.
"You shouldn't have."
Fuyumi cries, her hand hitting him on the chest.
"You don't know what he's going through now because of you!"
She accused. But words couldn't hurt Maruhi now, however, the tension stopped when the phone rung. The first nurse carefully picks it up and hands it to Fuyumi.
"Ma'am, it's the doctor."
Fuyumi took the phone in her hand and answered, afterwards she gave an explanation and said she would be arriving in minutes. Afer hanging up, she turns to her nurses and calls for the limo. And turning toward Maruhi Fuyumi was ready to throw a load of insults at him, but he had already bolted and disappeared.
By her speech, Maruhi knew something was badly wrong. He made it to the Ohtori hospital on foot, breathing and panting in exhaustion, but it didn't stop him from going. He made it into the hospital, but it was heavily guarded with the Ohtori's police force.
Damn. Maru thinks. When suddenly an officer takes his shoulder:
"Can I help you sir?"
He asked.
Maru bit his under lip, this wasn't the time to get caught, but he hadn't a choice. He grabs hold of the man and throws him down with a heave, pulling out a gun and pointing it at the officer's helmet. But immediately the other's had their reflexes out, their guns aiming at the intruder and ordering a "Hands Up."
When suddenly a shadow fell from the sky out of nowhere, making a body slam onto another man with more attacks following behind. Surprised at the sudden attack Maruhi stares at the figures and notices them.
"Sempai!"
He shouts. It was Hani-Sempai and Mori-Sempai, beating up the police officers like pros.
"Run Maru-Chan! Get to Kyo-Chan!"
Hani ordered, throwing an officer off.
"We'll take care of them!"
A familiar voice shouted. And turning, Maru caught sight of his little sister, with Tamaki and the twins behind her. They were fully equiped and ready for a fight.
"Get going!"
Haruhi shouted.
"Kyouya won't be able to do it alone!"
The twins added,
"He needs you!"
Hestitant but thoughtful, Maruhi bolts and entered into the elevator, last seeing his sister and his highschool friends defending a belief they'd carry in their hearts forever. But standing in an elevator wasn't the least bit pleasing for Maruhi. To actually have to run his way toward Kyouya by an elevator that seemed like it worked by hour was killing him.
But in minutes, he made it to the 12th floor to the private area and immediately searched for Kyouya's room, gun in hand. Then a doctor spots him.
"Hey you're not supposed to be here."
He says, but Maru had already pointed the gun his way, a look so sinister satan would've run himself.
"Not a word, where's Kyouya?"
He asked, shoving the gun into the man's chest, who was frightenly surprised he gave the directions. Maru ran toward the direction, his eyes scanning the windows.
It wasn't long until he caught sight of Kyouya, lying on the bed, with doctors around him supressing him while he cried in agony. Immediately Maruhi barges in, gun out, scaring all the doctors they left.
"GET OUT!"
Maru ordered and they did so.
"No one bother's us."
He ordered and locked the door, pulling down the curtains. He turns to Kyouya and runs over. His hand was at his stomach, his eyes scanning from Kyouya's face to his stomach again.
"Kyouya its ok, I'm here."
He says, his hand at the boy's face. Kyouya's hand extends grazing his fingers at the baby's father's face smiling in pain.
"Don't worry, it'll be over soon."
Maruhi says. He hadn't any experience in birth, but he knew, his love for Kyouya and this unborn child would pull them through one way or another. As a man, or a boy, or a lover, he was going to be a father tonight. And he knew he was ready for this.
Kyouya groans as the pain became seconds away from each other. He knew what was happening to himself, after the doctors had reported this. He was happy, he didn't care he was giving birth on a bad day, because this was unexpected happiness that no one could describe.
~To Be Continued~