The entire school was a-buzz with the news of the Ootori-Fukumoto relationship. Even the teachers were gossiping among themselves about it.
"A commoner with an Ootori? Shocking!"
"Ootori-kun and Fukumoto-san? That's a power couple in the making!"
"They're so cute together!"
"I don't like it! What does he have that I don't?!"
"She's nothing special, so why did he choose her?"
The comments were both good and bad, but it didn't bother any of them. They knew what to expect. There was nothing to be done. Surprisingly, the club room was packed with guests of both genders.
"So, Fukumoto-san, how long have you been dating Ootori-kun?"
"Oh, hmm...three months. Wow...three months already. Time went by so fast."
"Yes, it has," Kyoya said. He was being dragged around by the female guests who wanted details on their relationship. Tamaki was happy that everyone was enjoying this, yet he didn't like that all the attention was on the couple.
"Ne, Kyoya-kun, how are you two going to remain as hosts when you're dating?"
"I won't be a host anymore."
"Eh?!"
"Mitsu will be a hostess because we want to actually move forward as a co-ed club. Instead, I will be the club's manager along with vice-president."
"Really?"
"Yes. I thought it would be best. The others are not opposed to it. At least I'm not leaving the Host Club."
"That is true."
"How did you get Renge to agree to let you have the position?"
"I'm her favorite. She would've had problems with Mitsu because she was 'her rival'."
That earned a snicker from the twins. "She didn't have a chance," they said.
"Hey, be nice," Mitsu scolded. "Regardless if she hates me or not, I still respect her because of her ability and efficiency as the former club manager. But, she would've been problematic if I became co-manager. I really wasn't in the mood to deal with her ranting."
"Honest as always," Haruhi laughed.
"Excuse me?" a voice asked as it approached Mitsu. The hostess turned to find a dark haired boy, standing politely by her. "I'm your next appointment."
She smiled. "Ah, yes. Sorry gentlemen, but I have to end our session for today."
"Aww, alright."
"We'll see you tomorrow."
She waved at them, then gestured for her new guest to sit. "Welcome, my prince. I'm sorry things are quite hectic here. It'll be like this for a while, at least until everyone has gotten used to the fact that Kyoya and I are an item."
He gave his own brilliant smile. "It's no trouble. I think you two are quite adorable. Anyway, my name is Kishiruma Touma, from class 3-A. Pleasure to make your acquaintance."
"Oh, you're in the same class as Mori and Hani-senpai?"
"Yes, but we don't talk much."
"Oh, I see."
Kyoya was keeping an eye on the two from his spot, making sure to pay attention to his guests. However, he was finding it a little difficult, especially when he felt that sick feeling in his stomach when he watch that Kishiruma character stare at his girlfriend. He wasn't undressing her with his eyes like most of her guests, but staring at her with the same adoration and love that he does. Long story short, he didn't like it. Actually, he hated it. He hated him.
"So, tell me about yourself, Kishiruma-senpai."
"There isn't much to tell, really. I'm just a bit old-fashioned, have a few hobbies, the like."
"What are your hobbies?"
"Sculpting and photography. More so photography. I love taking pictures."
"Really? Maybe you could show me some of your work?"
"I would love to. I bet you would love them."
"I bet."
"What about you? What are your hobbies?"
"Cooking, singing."
"Ah, you cook and can sing? I'm so jealous of Ootori-kun. I'd love to hear your voice. If not, maybe sample a bit of your wonderful dishes?"
"Ah, I'm not that good. But, we'll see."
No, we won't, Kyoya thought. He still wasn't okay with this particular third year's presence. He noticed that even Mori and Honey were a little tense. His sessions had ended early due a previous engagement of his guest. He approached his fellow hosts. "I'm not the only one who is uncomfortable with him, am I?"
"No, we're not sure about him either. He's a nice guy overall, but the way he's acting with Mi-chan is not okay. I don't like it. He may like her, regardless if she's unavailable."
"So, a threat?"
"Yeah. What should we do?"
"Wait. We don't have any basis to really threaten him. It could be a misunderstanding."
"Okay..."
"I finally got to talk to her. Oh, she is so perfect," Touma giggled to himself.
"Young master," his butler and bodyguard, Shiro, began. "isn't Miss Mitsu involved with the Ootori boy?"
"So? That won't stop me from taking what's rightfully mine."
"Of course, but she seems to be much too loyal to allow you to take her from him."
"I know. That's what makes her worth the trouble. A faithful bride and addition to Kishiruma family. Who wouldn't fight for her? Besides, that Ootori will have to find someone who will give more merit to his family. It won't last another month."
"That's where you're wrong, sir."
The young heir blinked at his trusted friend. "What?"
"Fukumoto Mitsu is the granddaughter of Fukumoto Ryuichi. As you know, his family is a powerful one, about as powerful as Suou and Ootori. What makes you think he will let that go? And since they're in love, there's no reason for him leave her."
"I didn't know she was that elite. Is it all a lie? Why is she posing as a commoner?"
"Because her father is-er, was one. Her mother was disowned for marrying a Hihara Daichi, currently named Imagawa Daichi."
"She's related to that man? The poor girl. But, she has her own wealth, and wouldn't we look like a better match than her and that bastard?"
"Yes, Young Master."
"So, what do you think I should do?"
"Tread lightly. Wait for an opportunity or a scandal, because one always happens with the Ootori's. Especially with the contempt of the Imagawas."
"Yes...Ryuko must be furious with the fact that her engagement with Kyoya was broken because of my darling Mitsu. She's petty, and she'll play dirty to get him back and hurt their relationship. I just need to wait for her, and everything will fall into place."
"Very good, Young Master. Patience is a virtue."
Daichi was enjoying a light meal with his wife when he heard a shrill voice screech through the mansion.
"DADDY!"
He nearly choked out of shock as his daughter stomped into the dining room. Coughing, he asked, "What's wrong, Ryuko?"
"That bitch stole him from me!"
"What are you talking about?" his wife asked.
"That commoner tramp stole my dear Kyoya from me! How could you let this happen?!"
"Ryuko, you know that Ootori broke the deal with us because of a better one."
"Yeah, he's having one of the older sons marry Fukumoto's granddaughter."
"Yes. Mitsu is his granddaughter. Kyoya's the one he's having marry her."
"Wh-What...?"
His wife was just as shocked. "You can't be serious."
"I am. My ex-wife is his daughter, and after having Yuichi kidnap Mitsu's adopted daughter, Mai went to Fukumoto for help. He took her back and welcomed them with open arms."
"This is ridiculous."
"Wait...adopted daughter?" Ryuko asked.
"Yes. Why?" Daichi asked.
"I think I know what I'm gonna do."
"If you hurt her child, Mitsu won't hesitate to kill you. Believe me, as much of a pain in the ass as she is, I still respect her, and love her. She is still my first child that I created with my first love. I crossed the line, and that little girl she's taking care of is precious to her. She nearly painted the walls with Yuichi's blood last time. She'll do it to you."
"Don't worry, I won't touch the kid."
"Ryuko, I'm serious. Mitsu is well-trained in combat, and she can use any weapon she can get her hands on. Don't do anything stupid."
"I won't." I won't hurt her little brat, but maybe a little story about her origins will hurt the bitch's relationship with my precious Kyoya? Who will ever condone a relationship between the elite and a teen mom?
