Title:Simple Words
Word: Alone (KyouyaxTamaki)
Request by: Rochelle the Echidna
He never bothered to be close to any one because what was the point when those people would eventually leave you and you'd end up on your own again. You could not rely on anyone but yourself any ways so what was the point? He was actually quite happy on his own because with no one to bother him he could work in peace and strive towards his goal. On his own he learned to rely on himself alone and put on acts to gain aquaintances that would benefit him and be at his disposal whenever he liked. Yes, he was quite happy on his own, or so he convinced himself.
When Kyouya met the purple eyed, blonde, half-french boy by the name of Tamaki Suoh how ever, he found it quite difficult to alone. Tamaki constantly plauged him with useless questions (useless to him anyways), made him take him all over Japan to ask more questions, and was a constant annoyance. If it were not for the fact that it would benefit the family, he would have strangled the blonde for the ever present headaches he induced, the loudness, the annoyance he was. The blonde was always there, jumping on him while he was trying to sleep at seven in the morning. At school and right next to him in class blabbing about who knows what while he was trying to study. Lucky for him, he learned to drown him out in order to concentrate.
When Tamaki brought to him the idea of a host club, he at first dismissed the idea. It was a stupid idea. But Tamaki was persistant and wanted to make the club with his best friend. So, being who he was, he persisted (annoyed) Kyouya until one look from those teary purple eyes, and pouting face just made him cave. Why oh why did he ever agree to such an idea? And why would his heart not stop beating so fast whenever the idiotic blonde was near? He dismissed that last one, refusing to take it for what it really was and instead convincing himself it was some thing else.
Though, with the arrival of a commoner by the name of Haruhi Fujioka, it started to become even harder to convince himself. Tamaki now constantly pestered the girl and the girl just simply ignored him telling him what even Kyouya himself never told him. That Tamaki Suoh was an annoying indivual. But as annoying as he was, Tamaki had many other great qualities and annoyance just happened to be what happened when you mixed them all together.
Because of this girl, Kyouya found himself to be just a teensy bit jealous at all the very unwanted attention that Tamaki showered her with. He called her his daughter, was always protecting her, taking places, buying things for her. Despite that she refused every thing, he continued. As if to make himself feel better he would raise the girl's debt for even the most insignificant thing but would lower it with just one look from that teary eyed, pouting face. Why could he not develop some thing against this unnatural power?
By the time their graduation rolled around, he could lie to himself no longer. After the ceremony as they walked to their limos, he listened to the blonde talk on and on about his precious "daughter" Haruhi. Kyouya just got fed up listening to him talk of the same thing over and over again that he did some thing that shocked even himself.
He grabbed Tamaki by the front of the shirt and glared into his eyes. "Shut up!" Then kissed him forcefully on the lips before letting go and leaving the boy standing there speechless as he watched him grow smaller from the window of his limo.
At home as he sat at his desk reading, he could hear a commotion going on outside in the hall way. Then suddenly the door to his room burst open and in came Tamaki with a rare serious look. He walked up to Kyouya and made him stand up,facing him,before bringing him into a warm passionate kiss. When it was over, he looked at him with wide eyes.
"You should have waited for me to respond instead of just leaving." Tamki said.
"Why would that matter?"
"Because I love you idiot!"
"As much as I want to deny it, I love you as well," He responded. Upon finishing his sentence, he was glomped by the purple eyed blonde. Then he remembered some thing.
"Did you just call me an idiot?"
Even if he wanted to, he would never be alone again because now he had him.
wow, this was the longest one i've written so far. Hope every one enjoyed it. Please feel free to correct me on any mistakes I may have made.
But anyways, keep sending those words.