Lost Sock
In truth there is nothing like the feeling of a lost sock. Unless it is the feeling of a hopelessly lost sock. For what is a lost sock with out its pair? As it happened that's what Hitachiin Kaoru felt like a hopelessly lost lone, sock.
Oh no, he wasn't physically lost for his location was the notorious third music room of Ouran high school, the host club. No he was lost, lost in his thoughts.
The end of the day approached and Kaoru found himself clientless and twinless. What caused the red head devil to feel so lost you ask?
Well, he had come to a startling confusion recently. And that conclusion was: Haruhi was a girl, one girl. Hikaru plus Kaoru was two boys. The equation didn't balance out.
Yes , he liked her, Kaoru readily admitted, maybe not as much as his brother but still the attraction was there. Nevertheless twins as they were not everything could be shared.
So now Kaoru had decision to make. A) Remain as a lost sock B) demand his share or C) capture the other pair that was rightfully his?
His gaze traveled across the room to find them standing together. Hikaru said some thing and she laughed. Hikaru had the expression of utmost delight. Okay so B) was out, so what? Capture or Let go?
Yes really, a lost sock. Worst. Feeling. In the world.
Lilly: Wow… more incest… meep….
Laurry: You're scaring even yourself now? That is something…
Lilly: It just comes to moi! It must be written!
Laurry: No wonder you never let me read HitachiinXOc?...
Lilly: Ok peoples review and tell me which option a or c I honestly cannot decide… or maybe even b?? heehee I am Diabolical!!
Laurry: Indeed…