Chapter 10: Finding Equilibrium
Takashi tried to read while he waited from Mitsukuni to get home from his last class, but he simply couldn't focus. "I wonder what Uncle has planned for Mitsukuni."
He heard a *ding* from his phone. It was a text from his father.
***ETA?***
Suppressing the urge to huff in annoyance, Takashi sent a reply.
***M's class ends in 15 minutes. Leaving within 30.***
Frustrated at his inability to concentrate on homework, Takashi packed his satchel and set it by the door. Then he sat down on the living room floor and tried to clear his mind and find his center. He was unable to clear his mind because thoughts of Haruhi kept intruding. Ironically, those thoughts made him feel more centered and at peace.
Takashi opened his eyes when he heard the door open. Mitsukuni stepped in, looking completely exhausted. "I really don't want to go home this weekend. I have so much studying to do," he sighed.
"I know. I don't want to go either but Father already texted me about when we'll get there," Takashi replied.
"Let's just get it over with," Mitsukuni said dejectedly. "It's time for me to face the music."
The drive to the Haninozuka estate was extremely quiet because the cousins were lost in their own thoughts.
"It's not a matter of 'if' Father sends me away for work on self-control, it's a matter of when I have to leave and how long he will require me to be there. If he makes me leave right after finals and stay more than a week, I'll miss Takashi's birthday. That will be the first time that's ever happened." Mitsukuni's thoughts continued to whirl in an incoherent maelstrom.
Takashi tried to keep his mind on his driving, but he couldn't help worrying about Mitsukuni. "This has been a rough year and he needs help more than he needs punishment."
As soon as Mitsukuni and Takashi walked in the front door, they were met by their parents and siblings. Yorihisa and Akira stepped forward and Yorihisa said, "Mitsukuni, we will begin the weekend with your apologies."
Mitsukuni stepped forward and bowed from the waist. "Father, I sincerely regret my actions and disrespectful attitude."
Next, he turned to Akira. "Uncle, I am sorry for my discourteous words at the apartment."
Then he turned to Yasuchika and said, "I should not have lost control and injured you."
Finally, he bowed to the group and said, "I repent of my insolent behavior that has brought dishonor upon myself and our families."
Yorihisa nodded once and responded, "Your apologies are acceptable. This weekend you will spend your time in the meditation room concentrating on self-control and discipline. Meals will be brought in. You will be allotted time for sleep and studying.
"Yes, Father," Mitsukuni replied dully.
"Arrangements have been made for you to spend seven weeks at a temple," Yorihisa said. "You will receive additional training in control and discipline. You will leave as soon as you complete your last final this week."
Mitsukuni sighed. "Yes, Father." He hung his head to hide his desolate expression. "I guess I will be missing Takashi's birthday this year."
Akira stepped forward and stated, "Takashi, you will spend this weekend in the dojo contemplating diligence and attentiveness. As with Mitsukuni, meals, sleep, and studying will be included in your regime this weekend."
"Yes, Father," Takashi intoned.
Before dismissing everyone, Yorihisa said, "Thankfully Komitsuzawa has not gotten wind of this and published something scandalous in that newspaper of his."
Mitsukuni and Takashi surreptitiously looked at each other and thought, "That's right, no one knows that he lost the newspaper to the Hinan family."
OHSHC
Takashi walked out of the classroom after he completed his last final. Looking at his watch, he thought, "Mitsukuni should finish in a half hour or so. I'll go wait for him outside the science building."
As soon as he saw the crowd gathered outside the science building, a cold wave of dread washed over him. Takashi wound his way smoothly through the crowd, hoping against hope that it was not Mitsukuni.
Just as he feared, his cousin lay on the ground at the center of the crowd. A young woman knelt by his side, checking him over methodically.
Takashi dropped to his knees opposite her and asked, "Has anyone called emergency services?"
A voice from the crowd responded, "I called them about five minutes ago."
"Thanks," Takashi said absently.
The young woman said, "We had just finished our final and headed out when he collapsed. I can't find anything wrong."
Takashi smiled tightly, "Thank you for looking out for him." Before he could say anything more, emergency services arrived and directed everyone to move back.
"You need to move back to give us room," one of the attendants ordered Takashi.
Reluctantly he moved from his cousin's side to allow him to receive the help he needed. While he watched the attendants care for the unconscious Mitsukuni, he sent text messages to Mitsukuni's parents as well as his own. Then he sent a message to the other Host Club members.
After Mitsukuni was moved to the gurney, one of the attendants asked, "Does anyone here know who he is and how to contact his family?"
Stepping forward, Takashi answered, "I am his cousin. His parents have been notified and are on their way to the hospital."
"If you want to accompany him, please come along," the attendant said. "You can give me his vital statistics."
Takashi picked up Mitsukuni's satchel as well as his own and followed the attendants as they guided the gurney to the waiting ambulance.
During the short ride to the hospital, Takashi watched his cousin intently. "What could be wrong? Why hasn't he woken up yet?" He answered all the attendant's questions without taking his eyes off Mitsukuni.
At the hospital, a nurse directed the attendants, "Take him to bay 4. The doctor is waiting." To Takashi, she said, "The waiting room is right through there. Please have a seat and the doctor will come out when he has news."
Reluctantly, Takashi watch Mitsukuni being wheeled away, wanting so much to follow and protect his cousin. Instead he turned and made his way to the waiting room.
There were three people in the room, each deep in their own thoughts. "Probably waiting to hear about someone close to them," Takashi thought absently. Before he could decide whether he wanted to sit, stand, or pace, Yorihisa and Izumi arrived and headed straight to the nurses' station.
"We were notified that our son, Mitsukuni Haninozuka, was brought in," Yorihisa stated.
The nurse checked the computer and replied, "Yes, the doctor is with him now. The waiting room is through there. I will inform the doctor that you are here. He will come see you as soon as he can."
"Thank you," Yorihisa said tightly, leading Izumi through the indicated doorway.
As soon as they walked in, they saw Takashi. "What happened?" his uncle demanded.
"I do not know." Takashi admitted. "I had just finished my last exam and was headed to wait for Mitsukuni outside the science building. His final exam should have lasted at least another half hour, but he was already on the ground outside and one of his classmates was with him. By the time I finished sending the texts, emergency services had arrived."
Akira and Asami entered the waiting room while Takashi was explaining the situation to his uncle and aunt. Before he could continue his explanation, the doctor entered the waiting room and asked, "Who is here for Mitsukuni Haninozuka?"
"We are his parents," Yorihisa responded with his arm wrapped around Izumi. "This is the second time in a week that we've been standing in a waiting room waiting for a doctor to tell us what's wrong with our son."
"Mr. and Mrs. Haninozuka, I am Dr. Yang. Your son has been sent down to have an MRI. We are not sure at this time what is wrong, so I have ordered a number of tests to narrow down the possibilities," the doctor explained.
Takashi stepped forward and addressed the doctor, "Excuse me, ma'am."
"Yes?" Dr. Yang replied.
"Mitsukuni has been having trouble with headaches and mood swings a lot during this past year. Could those symptoms help you narrow it down?" Takashi offered.
"Thank you. That information is useful." Dr. Yang turned back to the parents and said, "As soon as your son is settled in a room, I will have a nurse take you to him."
Izumi replied quietly, "Thank you for taking care of our son." Dr. Yang nodded to acknowledge her and then left the waiting room.
In the ensuing quiet, there were a series of rapid *dings* from Takashi's phone. He checked the senders and they were all from the Host Club. Before he could open any of them, his father demanded, "What are those about?"
"It's just the other Host Club members checking to see if there is any more news about Mitsukuni," Takashi replied.
"This is their fault," Yorihisa growled. "If they had not encouraged him to indulge his whims rather than practicing self-control, Yasuchika would not have been injured last week. I wouldn't be surprised if today's episode was brought on by those same indulgences."
Akira added, "You need to start distancing yourself from the Host Club. You are in University now. You have no time for such childish games."
"The Host Club disbanded. After the death of the Hitachiins in London, none of us felt up to playing the parts," Takashi admitted.
"Then why do you still spend so much time with them?" Akira demanded.
Takashi set his jaw to hold his temper. "They are still our friends."
Asami stepped in and said quietly, "This is neither the time nor the place for this discussion. Akira, you and Yorihisa have a meeting in half an hour that you cannot miss. You need to leave now to be there on time."
"You are correct on both counts," Akira admitted. "This discussion can wait, but the meeting can't. Let's go Yorihisa."
Izumi whispered, "I'll text you as soon as I hear anything."
Yorihisa nodded in acknowledgement as he and Akira headed for the exit.
Izumi and Asami settled into chairs and prepared to wait patiently until either the nurse came to take them to Mitsukuni's room, or the doctor came back with more information.
Takashi wanted to call and talk to his friends, but he didn't think his mother and aunt would approve. Instead, he sat down to wait as well. "I don't know what to do. I don't want to lose my friends, but I also don't want to oppose my parents or Mitsukuni's."
After an hour of waiting, Takashi asked, "Would you like me to go to a nearby restaurant to get some lunch for you?"
Asami replied with a small smile, "I don't know about lunch, but I would like some tea."
"I would like some tea as well," Izumi added.
Takashi bowed his head and said, "I will be back soon." He headed out the door and down the block to the restaurant that the Host Club frequented.
When he stepped through the door, the maître d' recognized him right away. "How may I serve you today, Takashi?"
"I would like a take-out order of three fish bento and three cups of tea," he stated.
"That will take just a few minutes. Please feel free to have a seat while you wait." He gestured to the chairs in a nearby alcove.
Takashi stepped into the alcove a sat down in the furthest corner. While he waited for his order, he called Haruhi.
She answered on the first ring. "Takashi, I've been so worried. You didn't respond to my text and then the others called me because you didn't respond to theirs either. What's wrong? How bad is it?" The worry was evident in her voice.
"Sorry. I couldn't answer right away. I only have a few minutes before I head back to the hospital. I'm at that restaurant we like getting bento and tea for my mother, my aunt, and myself," Takashi explained.
"I can tell by your voice that something is wrong. Tell me what you can, and I'll pass it along to the others," Haruhi said softly.
Takashi sighed. "Mitsukuni is getting an MRI right now. The doctor doesn't know yet what's wrong, so they are running tests. The reason I didn't respond to the emails was because Father and Uncle seem to think Mitsukuni's condition is the fault of the Host Club. They're even blaming them for Yasuchika's broken bones. They want Mitsukuni and me to distance ourselves from you guys."
"Oh, Takashi," Haruhi breathed, the anguish choking in her voice.
Before he could say anything more, the maître d' brought out his order. "I have to go, Haruhi," Takashi said sadly. "Pass the word around that I will get you more information on Mitsukuni as soon as I can. You guys probably shouldn't come to the hospital to see him, given how our parents are feeling about the Host Club right now."
Haruhi huffed. "I understand, but I don't like it. I want to be there for you and Mitsukuni. I'm sure the others would feel the same way."
"I know," Takashi murmured and then ended the phone call. Paying for the order, he headed back to the hospital.
Asami and Izumi thanked Takashi for the tea and set the bento aside for later. They had just finished their tea when a nurse walked up and asked, "Mrs. Haninozuka?"
Izumi stood up and replied, "Yes?"
"Your son is in his room now. I'll take you there."
Asami and Takashi stood up as well and collected their things. Then the three followed the nurse as she led them the Mitsukuni's room. "The doctor will be here in a few minutes," the nurse said as she left the room.
Izumi sat down in the chair next to the bed and picked up Mitsukuni's hand. Asami stepped up behind Izumi and put her hands on Izumi's shoulders, offering comfort. Takashi walked around to the other side of the bed, taking up a stance like a sentry.
They all turned to look when they heard the door open. The doctor stepped in and said, "I have news about your son's condition."
"How serious is it?" Izumi asked cautiously.
"The MRI found a tumor near the pituitary gland. I check your son's medical records and they show that the tumor was first discovered when he was eight. Nothing was done at that time because it was less than one centimeter in diameter. His short stature and late development are symptoms of the tumor, but it would have been more dangerous to remove it than to leave it in place and monitor it," the doctor explained.
Izumi responded, "Yes, I know about the tumor. He has had scans at his check-ups every year and there has been no change."
Dr. Yang frowned. "I regret to inform you that that is no longer the case. During the year since his last scan, the tumor has doubled in size. It is now two centimeters in diameter. It is putting pressure on the hypothalamus, which is lowering his inhibitions. I believe that is what cause the incident that I treated your younger son for last week."
"But what about his collapse today?" Izumi questioned. "Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
"As I said, the tumor had doubled in size and is putting pressure on the areas of the brain surrounding it. He did wake up in the examination bay, but we had to sedate him for the MRI. He should be waking up soon," Dr. Yank assured her.
"Thank you," Izumi said as she looked back at her sleeping son.
Asami asked, "What happens next?"
Dr. Yang's tone was serious. "He needs surgery to remove the tumor. Whereas there was more danger in removing it than leaving it before, that this no longer the case. His behavior will continue to deteriorate, and other problems could arise."
Taking a deep breath, Izumi responded, "I will need to speak to my husband about this. How soon will you need to know?"
"I don't want to wait more than a week before scheduling his surgery," Dr. Yang replied. "I need to see to other patients, but the nurses will know how to contact me if you have any questions."
"Thank you," Asami said as she walked to the door with the doctor.
"A brain tumor," Takashi thought. "And he's lived with it for years." He was stunned at the revelation and started to pull out his phone to do some research but decided against it. His mother and aunt might think he was texting the Host Club and that was a touchy subject right now.
He watched his mother pull out her phone and send off a text. Almost immediately after she hit *Send* the phone rang. Asami held a whispered conversation that lasted barely a minute. After she ended the call, she walked over to Izumi and said, "They are on their way. The meeting went smoothly and finished early so they should be here in about fifteen minutes."
Walking over to the bed, Asami looked down at Mitsukuni. Then she laid a hand on Izumi's shoulder and said, "It will all work out."
They were all startled by a moan from the bed. Then Mitsukuni mumbled, "Did anyone get the plate number of that truck that hit me?"
Izumi exclaimed, "You're awake!"
Mitsukuni held his head. "Yeah, but my head is killing me." Then he looked around, confused. "Mother, what are you doing here? For that matter, what am I doing here?"
Takashi stepped forward. "Apparently you collapsed just after leaving your last exam. One of your classmates stayed with you and another called emergency services. I walked out of my last exam to find a crowd by the science building and you at the center of it. I sent texts to our parents and accompanied you to the hospital." Completing his recitation, he stepped back to his place as sentry
"Do you remember anything?" his mother asked.
Mitsukuni frowned. "I remember that the professor decided to give us a short final. I packed everything in my satchel and started to head to the business building to meet up with Takashi. When I stepped outside, the ground started to whirl. The next thing I knew, I woke up in the exam room."
Asami said, "Your father and uncle will be here soon. They are on their way back from a meeting."
"Will the Host Club be here soon?" Mitsukuni asked. "I need Haruhi."
"Your father has decided that the Host Club is no longer welcome. If they hadn't encouraged you to indulge, none of this would have happened," his mother stated.
"First he makes me give up sweets and Usa-chan. Now he wants me to give up the Host Club," Mitsukuni complained. "What's next? Is he going to cancel my marriage contract with Reiko?"
"That is enough," Izumi ordered. "You will respect your father and his wishes."
"Very well. I'll just rest my eyes until he and Uncle get here," Mitsukuni murmured dejectedly as he laid back down on the pillow.
Izumi took a deep breath and asked, "Takashi, would you go get some more tea? I'm sure we could all use some."
"Yes, Aunt, of course," he responded with a slight bow.
The walk to the restaurant helped his organize his whirling thoughts. "Mitsukuni has a brain tumor and needs to have surgery. I'll call Haruhi while I'm waiting for the tea and ask her to have Kyoya research it. Since it's an Otori hospital, maybe he knows a way to get the Host Club in to see Mitsukuni without our parents finding out."
When Takashi entered the restaurant, the maître d' said, "Back again? You're almost never here twice in one day. What may I do for you?"
"Six cups of tea, please," Takashi answered. "Are any of the private dining rooms available this evening?"
Checking his tablet, the maître d' responded, "Why, yes, two of them are available. Would you like to reserve one?"
Takashi considered for a moment. "Yes, please. My parents, uncle, and aunt will be needing a quiet place for a serious discussion as well as dinner. I'll point them in this direction."
The maître d' made a note on his tablet. "I look forward to serving the Haninozuka and Morinozuka families this evening."
While Takashi waited for his order, he made a phone call. "Haruhi, the doctor figured out what's wrong with Mitsukuni. He has a brain tumor near the pituitary gland."
Haruhi drew a sharp breath. "Oh, Takashi. I wish we could be there for you guys."
"I do too," he admitted. "Would you have Kyoya do some research on those types of tumors?"
"Of course," Haruhi said. "Is there anything else you need?"
"I need you," he thought longingly. He responded, "This is an Otori hospital. Maybe Kyoya can bring you in to see Mitsukuni while our parents are at dinner this evening. I made arrangements at our favorite restaurant for them to have a private dining room."
"I'll call Kyoya right away and see what he can do," Haruhi said. "Hopefully, we'll see you soon."
"Thanks." He ended the call and pocketed his phone just as his order arrived. He paid for the tea and headed back to the hospital.
When Takashi arrived at Mitsukuni's room, he found his father and uncle were there. He handed around the cups of tea and sat one beside Mitsukuni's bed. "While I was getting the tea, I made arrangements for you to use a private dining room at the restaurant. It is one that Mitsukuni and I frequent."
Akira looked at his eldest son. "That was very thoughtful of you. We do need a meal and a private place to discuss all of this. Will you remain here with Mitsukuni when we head to dinner in half an hour?"
"Of course, Father," Takashi replied as he returned to his self-imposed sentinel station. He examined his cousin from a distance, and everything seemed to be fine. Apparently, he had drifted off to sleep while Takashi was getting the tea.
Yorihisa and Akira briefed Izumi and Asami on the meeting, reporting the topics of discussion and outlining next steps in the project. Takashi was focused on his cousin but listened to the four adults talking quietly.
The business conversation concluded when Yorihisa said, "Well, that settles that. Now I think we need to go to dinner." He picked up a folder off a nearby counter and continued, "We can discuss the doctor's diagnosis and treatment options while we're there."
"Apparently the doctor returned while I was getting the tea," Takashi mused.
Izumi was reluctant to leave her son's side, but Yorihisa insisted that she needed food and they all needed to discuss Mitsukuni's situation.
"Would you like us to bring something back for you?" his mother asked.
"Not necessary. I still have the bento I picked up earlier today," he replied, indicating the three containers on a tray behind him.
OHSHC
Haruhi wasn't sure how she felt after her phone conversation with Takashi. "Mitsukuni has a brain tumor. No wonder he's been having headaches and not acting like himself," she thought as she placed a call to Kyoya.
He answered immediately. "Have you heard something more?" he asked.
"Yes. Mitsukuni has a brain tumor near the pituitary gland. Takashi asked me to have you research those types of tumors. He also wanted to know, since it's an Otori hospital, if you could sneak us in to see Mitsukuni," Haruhi said.
Haruhi could hear muffled talking and then Kyoya said, "Excuse me, Haruhi, my father wants to see me in his study right away. I'll call you back as soon as I can." Then he ended the call.
"I hope nothing is wrong. I really want to see Mitsukuni and Takashi tonight," Haruhi thought as she stared at her phone before slipping it into her pocket.
OHSHC
"You wished to see me, Father?" Kyoya asked as he entered his father's study.
"I just received a report from one our hospitals that your friend Mitsukuni Haninozuka was admitted today. You will go and make sure everyone knows that he is treated like a VIP and is given the best care," Yoshio stated. "We need to keep strong ties with the Haninozuka family. The car is already waiting for you."
Kyoya bowed and said, "Yes, Father."
The chauffeur was holding the door and Kyoya paused before climbing in. "Please stop by the Fujioka apartment on the way to the hospital."
"Yes, sir," the chauffeur said stiffly as he closed the door.
Minutes later, the car stopped near Haruhi's apartment building. "Wait here, I'll be right back," Kyoya called as he got out of the car and strode up to Haruhi's door.
She opened the door at his knock, surprised to see him standing there.
"My father ordered me to go to the hospital to be sure Mitsukuni gets VIP treatment. I figured you would be the best person to make sure that happens," Kyoya said with a smirk.
"Let me grab my bag and leave a note for Dad," Haruhi called over her shoulder, smiling broadly.
Within minutes they were on their way to the hospital. Kyoya was researching tumors on his laptop while Haruhi snuggled into his side, seeking comfort. Absentmindedly, he leaned down and kissed the top of her head.
When the chauffeur opened the door after they reached the hospital, Haruhi moved quickly away from Kyoya. "I would rather not have it get back to Yoshio that a commoner is getting overly familiar with his son."
Kyoya hid a smirk at Haruhi's action but understood that she was wary around anyone from the Otori household that was not Kyoya, Fuyumi, or Tachibana. "You may return to the estate. I do not know how long it will take me to complete my errand to my father's satisfaction," he said to the chauffeur as he escorted Haruhi toward the front doors of the hospital.
He walked up to the front desk and stated, "My father has tasked me with making sure Mitsukuni Haninozuka is treated as a VIP."
"Of course, Otori-san. Haninozuka-san is in Room 357," the nurse reported after checking the computer.
"Thank you," Kyoya responded as he took hold of Haruhi's elbow and led her to the correct bank of elevators.
During the ride up, Kyoya whispered, "Given what Takashi told you about their parents' current opinion of the Host Club, please wait at the nurses' station while I check to see if they are in the room with him."
Haruhi just nodded in response, stepping closer both to hear what he was saying and to take comfort in his presence. "I don't like hospitals. Even though it has been years since Mom died, the smell is still the same and it brings back so many bad memories. For Mitsukuni's sake, I can endure it."
When the elevator opened, Kyoya led Haruhi to the nurses' station and continued down the hall to Mitsukuni's room.
Takashi heard a light knock on the door. He expected the doctor or a nurse coming to check on Mitsukuni. He was surprised to see Kyoya open the door and stride over to the bed.
After glancing at the sleeping young man, Kyoya turned his attention to Takashi. "How is he?"
Takashi sighed. "He woke up for a few minutes but then he drifted off again. Haruhi got the message to you?"
"She did," Kyoya chuckled, "just before my father called me to his office and ordered me to come to the hospital to make sure Mitsukuni gets VIP treatment."
The corner of Takashi's mouth turned up slightly. "Ordering you to do what you wanted to do anyway. That's a first."
"How soon will your parents be returning?" Kyoya asked.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, Takashi replied, "They left about ten minutes ago. They went to dinner at the restaurant we like. I reserved a private dining room for them."
"Good," Kyoya stated. "I'll be right back."
Before Takashi had time to wonder where Kyoya was going, he was back…and he had Haruhi with him.
She walked immediately to the bed and gently caressed Mitsukuni's face. His eyes fluttered open and he whispered, "Are you an angel?"
Too overcome with emotion to say anything, she just kissed his forehead and ran her fingers through his hair. Mitsukuni visibly relaxed under her ministrations.
After placing another kiss on his forehead, she walked around the bed and wrapped her arms around Takashi's waist.
At first, he was too stunned to respond. Then, realizing it was not a dream, he picked her up and buried his face in her neck. "You're here. You're actually here," he whispered, holding her gently.
Kyoya stood near the door watching Haruhi with the cousins. "Amazing. She walks into a room and the tension level drops almost immediately. I should be jealous of them, but all I am is proud of her."
Mitsukuni struggled to sit up in bed. Takashi set Haruhi back on her feet and stepped over to the bed to help his cousin sit up.
"Thanks, Takashi." Mitsukuni settled into a sitting position and patted the bed next to him. "Please sit with me, Haruhi."
Smiling, Haruhi sat on the bed. "So, how are you feeling?" she said as she brushed hair out of his eyes.
"I'm scared. The tumor has gotten bigger and it's causing problems, but Father insists that surgery is unnecessary," Mitsukuni said, his voice trembling slightly.
Takashi was shocked to hear that nothing was going to be done about the tumor. "They must have discussed this while I was at the restaurant getting tea. I can't believe that after what happened last week, Uncle would oppose the surgery."
Kyoya was stunned at what Mitsukuni had just said. "Even with the little research I did during the drive, I realize how dangerous the tumor is. How could his father deny treatment?"
Being careful of the IV in his arm, Haruhi pulled Mitsukuni into her lap and held him tightly. He wrapped his arms around her and buried his head in her neck. She hummed tunelessly and rubbed his back as he cried in fear and frustration. Takashi stepped forward and wrapped his arms around the pair of them. Kyoya walked over to the bed and wrapped his arms around from the other side.
The four friends clung to one another for several minutes. Then Takashi looked at the clock and said, "Haruhi, you and Kyoya should leave soon. Our parents should be returning from dinner and they would not be happy to find you here."
Stepping back, Kyoya asked, "Which doctor is in charge of treatment?"
Takashi reluctantly released his hold, stepped back, and answered, "Dr. Yang."
"Haruhi, let's go talk to Dr. Yang," Kyoya suggested.
"Okay," she responded, settling Mitsukuni back on the bed. She kissed his forehead and caressed his cheek.
Next, she hugged Takashi before pulling his head down to place a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Thank you for coming," he murmured as she stepped away.
"We'll be back as soon as we can," Kyoya said as he and Haruhi left the room.
As they walked down the hall, Haruhi could tell that Kyoya was agitated by the brisk pace he set.
After a few minutes, Kyoya led Haruhi into an empty staff lounge. He pulled her into his arms and growled, "I cannot believe Yorihisa would say the surgery is unnecessary. What little I've read today convinces me that it is imperative."
Realizing that he was shaking with barely contained rage, Haruhi rubbed his back and whispered, "I know how you feel. It's just not fair to Mitsukuni."
They stood like that for several minutes before Kyoya was able to take several deep breaths and get his anger under control.
"Let's go talk to Dr. Yang," Haruhi suggested.
"That's a good idea," he replied. "Now that my anger is under control, I should be able to have a civil conversation."
Kyoya led Haruhi to the administrative offices for the hospital. He asked the receptionist, "Is Dr. Yang available?"
"One moment, Otori-san. I'll check," she replied. She pulled up information on her computer and then made a phone call.
"She is finishing her rounds and she'll meet you here as soon as she's done. Please have a seat while you wait," the receptionist offered.
They had not been waiting long when Dr. Yang came in and said, "You wish to see me?"
"Yes," Kyoya responded.
Dr. Yang waved for them to follow her. "Please come to my office where we can have some privacy."
After Dr. Yang was seated behind her desk and Kyoya and Haruhi sat down in the chairs offered them, Dr. Yang asked, "How may I help you?"
Kyoya sat forward in his chair. "It is concerning Mitsukuni Haninozuka. He is a friend of ours."
"I am only granting this audience because your family own this hospital. I do not divulge my patients' information to just anyone—even friends."
"Good to know," Kyoya replied. "Is it true that his parents refused to allow him to have surgery for the tumor?"
"I take it your friend has talked to you about his condition and his family's decision," Dr. Yang said dryly.
"Yes, he did. What is your recommendation for his treatment?" Kyoya asked.
"He needs surgery as soon as possible. The best surgeon is no longer in the Otori hospital system, however. She recently took the job of head surgeon at the newly established Hinan Hospital," Dr. Yang explained.
Suppressing a chuckle, Haruhi asked, "Since Mitsukuni is nineteen, would he be considered competent to make his own decision in the matter of surgery?"
Dr. Yang pondered for a moment. "He is in that gray area between eighteen and twenty-one, but I would say his choice would be upheld in court if challenged because it is his health at stake. The bigger question is who would pay for the surgery. Since his parents oppose it, they won't pay for it."
"Is he stable enough to transfer to another facility?" Kyoya asked.
"Certainly," Dr. Yang replied. "I'm really only keeping him here overnight for observation because he collapsed so suddenly."
"One more question," Haruhi stated. "Could the brain tumor be used to question his competence in legal matters?"
"No, it may interfere with his inhibitions, but it in no way impairs his higher reasoning functions," Dr. Yang replied.
Kyoya and Haruhi shared a look. "The Hinan family would be the best answer," Haruhi ventured.
"I concur," Kyoya replied. "We just need to convince Mitsukuni."
"The state we just saw him in, I don't think it will take much convincing," Haruhi commented. "I wouldn't be surprised if he brings it up himself the next time we see him."
Dr. Yang sat quietly listening. "They seem to have some plan in mind. Maybe they're going to ask the family that owns the Hinan hospital to cover the cost or allow them to cover it. He is an Otori after all."
The phone rang and Dr. Yang answered it. "Yes?" After listening to the caller for a moment, she said, "I'll be right down."
She hung up and address the two teens, "Mr. and Mrs. Haninozuka have asked for a conference with me before they leave for the night. You know, I checked on your friend just before I came back to my office. The improvement in him was significant and his cousin said it was because of your visit."
"Please don't mention that to his parents. They recently took a dislike to us, blaming us for Mitsukuni's condition," Haruhi asked urgently.
"I'm sure they are just distraught after all the health scares in their family this past week," Dr. Yang replied. "But I assure you, I won't mention your visit."
"Thank you for your time and your discretion," Kyoya said sincerely. "We'll let you get back to your patients."
He and Haruhi stood and shook the doctor's hand.
"Haruhi, how about I take you out to dinner while we wait for an opportunity to see Mitsukuni?" Kyoya asked.
"I would like that very much," Haruhi said with a smile.
After they left, Dr. Yang headed down to Mitsukuni's room. "Time to talk to the Haninozukas."
She knocked on the door, waited a moment, and then walked in. "Good evening. You wish to speak to me, Mr. Haninozuka?"
"Yes," Yorihisa said. "I need to know when my son will be released. He has obligations and responsibilities. He was supposed to leave tonight for an extended assignment. I was able to get a delay, but I need to know exactly when he will be released so I can give them a definitive date."
Dr. Yang responded, "He needs to at least overnight for observation. I'll know better tomorrow after the results of the rest of the tests come back."
"Very well," Yorihisa stormed. "We are leaving for the night, but Takashi will remain. We will see you tomorrow morning."
"Until tomorrow then," Dr. Yang allowed.
After the Haninozukas and Morinozukas left, Dr. Yang asked, "How are you doing, Takashi? You don't mind spending the night here, do you?"
"I prefer to be with my cousin," he answered.
Smiling, Dr. Yang said, "I notice how much better you were both feeling after the visit from your friends. Would you like them to visit you tonight?"
"Parents won't allow it," Takashi murmured.
"Be that as it may, do you want them to visit tonight?" Dr. Yang pressed.
"Yes," was Takashi clipped answer.
"How about you, Mitsukuni? Do you want them to visit?" The doctor smiled at him encouragingly.
"I would love to have Haruhi here. It would be nice to have Kyoya, Tamaki, and the twins as well," he admitted.
The doctor smiled and said, "I happen to know that Kyoya and Haruhi went to dinner. Why don't you call them…?"
Her comment was interrupted by a knock at the door. After a brief pause, Kyoya opened it and looked inside. "Is the coast clear?' he asked.
Mitsukuni perked up. "Is Haruhi with you?"
"I'm right here," Haruhi said as she slipped past Kyoya, walked to the bed, and wrapped him in a hug.
Dr. Yang stood off to the side, quietly observing the four friends. "There are some very intriguing dynamics here," she thought, bemused.
Mitsukuni clung to Haruhi as she rubbed his back and murmured comforting words. When he finally relaxed, she released him. "What do you need?" she asked gently.
Mitsukuni took a deep breath and addressed Kyoya, "Are all of the documents in order for me to remove myself from the Haninozuka family registry and add me to the Hinan family?"
"Whoa! That is not what I expected when they were talking about the Hinan family being the best answer," Dr. Yang thought.
"Of course," Kyoya answered. "That was one of the scenarios were worked through last summer." Kyoya gave Haruhi a significant look. She smirked back at him.
"Would you have Tachibana bring them? Tonight?" Mitsukuni pleaded. "I was supposed to leave today for a seven week stay at a temple for training in discipline and self-control. I don't want to go."
Haruhi ran her fingers through his hair to calm him. "Do you think your father will still send you, given your collapse today?"
Mitsukuni shuddered. "Father is set against the surgery and I think he will check me out of the hospital tomorrow morning to send me off to the temple, no matter what the doctor says. I really want the surgery. I don't like the person I've been becoming because of the tumor."
Kyoya pulled out his phone. "I will call Tachibana right away."
Before he could initiate the call, Haruhi interrupted. "Could you have him let Tamaki into Mitsukuni's apartment to get Usa-chan?"
"I get to have Usa-chan here?" Mitsukuni asked excitedly. "Can Tamaki and the twins come, too?"
Kyoya, Takashi, and Haruhi exchanged a look. Kyoya said, "I think it would be a very good idea for us all to be here to support you through this."
Stepping over to a quiet corner, Kyoya made the call.
While Kyoya was on the phone, Haruhi turned to the doctor. "Do you think you could have a couple air mattresses, some pillows, and blankets brought in?"
"I suppose…" she replied hesitantly. "May I ask why?"
"In stressful situations like this, we've found it more conducive to rest if we're all sleeping together. Nothing inappropriate, just sleeping," Haruhi explained.
"Well," Dr. Yang said, "studies have shown that humans and wolves are very similar. You have obviously established your pack and are protecting a member who is vulnerable right now."
"Hmm, that would be a good topic for a research paper," Haruhi said absentmindedly.
The doctor chuckled. "I'll have those things brought in and let the nurses know that you all are allowed in here even though it is after visiting hours. Doctor's orders."
Haruhi smiled brightly. "Thanks for all your help."
Takashi walked up behind Haruhi and said, "Thank you, Dr. Yang."
"You're welcome. Now I'm off to make the arrangements." She smiled and closed door.
Kyoya finished his phone call and motioned for them to gather around Mitsukuni. "The paperwork and the others are on their way. I also asked Shima to contact the hospital about preparing for Mitsukuni to transfer there tomorrow."
Mitsukuni sighed. "Thank you, Kyoya. You don't know how much this means to me." He grabbed Haruhi and Takashi's hands. "I don't know what I would do without you guys."
Haruhi reached around Kyoya's waist the took hold of Takashi's hand. "We're here for you, no matter what." Takashi and Kyoya nodded in agreement as Takashi squeezed Haruhi's hand and Kyoya wrapped his arm around her waist.
They remained like that for a few minutes until the door burst open and Tamaki exclaimed, "Okaa-san, I brought Usa-chan, just like you asked."
Kyoya pinched the bridge of this nose, shook his head, and said, "I told you to stop calling me okaa-san."
Tamaki looked at his best friend with a puzzled expression. "I wasn't talking to you, otou-san." Then walked over and handed Usa-chan to Haruhi.
Sighing, Kyoya thought, "I will never understand him, best friend or not."
"Tamaki, thank you for bringing Usa-chan. Mitsukuni has had a rough day," Haruhi said giving Tamaki a quick hug before taking the pink bunny to the young man in the hospital bed.
Tucking Usa-chan under his arm, Mitsukuni called, "Come here everyone, I need a group hug."
Laughing, the other six hosts gathered around, happy to oblige.
Tachibana stood in the doorway, leaning on the frame. "This past year has been incredible. I've known Kyoya most his life. When he started school, the twins and the cousins became peripheral members of his life. Then Tamaki invaded his world three years ago and suddenly their three worlds started orbiting each other, thanks to the Host Club.
"Then two years ago, Haruhi appeared and somehow she merged those three worlds into one and created the family that Tamaki was searching for. Funny what started out as an obligation to be the security guard for the third Otori son as evolved into being more like a doting uncle of these kids. And I couldn't be happier."
The group hug broke up and Kyoya approached Tachibana. "You were able to find the correct folders?"
"Of course," he replied, handing over two file folders. "Shall I go to the administration area and get a notary?"
"Good idea," Kyoya said, not looking up from the papers he was flipping through. After a brief pause, Kyoya looked Tachibana in the eye as stated, "I don't know what I would do without you."
Unsure how to respond, Tachibana nodded and headed out to complete his errand.
Kyoya watched him go and then took the two files over to the hospital bed. "Here is the paperwork, Mitsukuni. Tachibana went to get a notary," Kyoya said, handing him one of the files.
Opening it, Mitsukuni started looking through the papers. "Okay, I need to sign these forms to withdraw my name from the Haninozuka family registry." He paused and took a deep breath.
Haruhi put a hand on his shoulder. "It's a big step, Mitsukuni. Are you sure this is what you want?"
He looked up at her seriously, "I need the surgery and the only way to do that is defy my father. Defying my father will mean leaving the family. Either he will disown me, or I'll have to disown myself. I prefer to do this on my terms."
"Then we're behind you all the way," Haruhi replied.
Pulling her into a tight hug, he whispered, "Haruhi, I am just so thankful that you created the Hinan family as a safe haven. It's so much easier to make this decision knowing I have someplace to go."
While Mitsukuni and Haruhi were talking, two orderlies arrived with the air mattresses, pillows, and blankets. "Dr. Yang told us these were needed here," one of them said.
Tamaki bounded over. "Bring them right this way," he said, waving to the corner. "Hikaru, Kaoru, come help me get things set up."
While the trio was busy creating a bed for the night, Kyoya approached Takashi. "Could we talk for a minute?"
Puzzled, Takashi nodded and followed Kyoya as he led him to a quiet corner. "Is he jealous of the attention Haruhi has been showing to Mitsukuni…and me?"
Kyoya handed the second file to Takashi. "I had Tachibana bring your file as well. You may not need it but there is no way to predict how your parents will react when Mitsukuni withdraws from his family so he can have the surgery. I know you are your own person and will make your own decisions. I just wanted to be sure you had the tools you need just in case."
Takashi looked at the file in his hand and then at the young man standing in front of him. "I don't know what to say. I guess I figured you would have me filling out the same paperwork at the same time since we've always done things together. The fact that you are allowing me to choose means a lot to me."
Placing a hand on the taller man's shoulder, Kyoya responded, "As much as you two have always been considered as a unit, like the twins or Tamaki and I, you are still an individual and need to make your own decisions-ones that work for you."
"Thank you for giving me the option. I would like to see what happens," Takashi said.
"No matter what you decide, we will be here for you," Kyoya stated.
"Are you two finished talking yet?" Tamaki demanded excitedly. "We've got everything set up."
Kyoya rolled his eyes at his best friend, but before he could say anything, Tachibana walked in followed by a smartly dressed young woman.
"I was told someone needs paperwork notarized?" she announced.
Mitsukuni waved to get her attention. "I do." Then he turned to his cousin. "Takashi, please bring my identification from my satchel."
Haruhi stepped away from the hospital bed to make room for the notary. Takashi handed Mitsukuni his wallet and walked over to see what the twins were doing with the pillows and blankets.
The notary looked through the paperwork and examined Mitsukuni's identification. "Okay," she said. "This looks straightforward. You sign here and then I will affix my seal." She pointed to the line for his signature. She recorded the pertinent data in her logbook while Mitsukuni signed the document.
Once it was ready, she affixed the notary seal and signed in her designated area. "Now you just need to file this at the courthouse."
Tachibana stepped forward. "Thank you for your assistance. I will see that it gets filed."
"No problem," the notary said with a smile. "That's what I'm here for." With that, she left.
"Fuyumi and I will sign the Hinan adoption papers tonight and I can file them all tomorrow morning as well," Tachibana explained.
"Call me when it's done," Kyoya said, "and I'll have Dr. Yang sign the transfer papers and get Mitsukuni moved to the Hinan Hospital. Ironically, the newly hired chief of surgery at the Hinan Hospital is the best one to perform the operation."
The Host Club chuckled at how things had worked out.
As he was getting ready to leave, Tachibana touched Haruhi's shoulder to get her attention. Quietly he said, "Kairi asked me to pass along a message for you to give to your father. Tell him that the lounge really needs a second bartender."
"I'll let him know," Haruhi replied, smiling.
Hikaru said, "I don't know about the rest of you…"
"But it's been a long day and we're exhausted," Kaoru finished.
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