AN: Yayy new chappie!
I need more reviews D: And also, I wrote out some superrr long character sketches for Kameko and Kyoya, so I may move everything back a chapter so I can post those :D
Now, onwards! Also, I have this done up to chapter three shhh but I'm too lazy to type as I'm reading two fics that I highly recommend: Duet; Hikaru's Sorrow, Haruhi's Tear, Kaoru's Wish; and Crystal Clear.
Chapter 2 :D :3
Kameko walked down the hall. I can't believe it, why can't I just have a smart brother? I can tell he's an idiot, she thought, looking out the large hallway windows as she walked. They really showed off the large campus. Ugh, Nami is my ride home, which means I have to wait until she's out of the host club to leave. Kameko stopped walking and sighed at this realization. She ran her hand through her hair, facing the window. "Why did I even come here? Lobelia wasn't all that bad..." She muttered to herself quitly.
"Well," A voice said from behind her, "Maybe you thought your brother would be different than what your grandmother said?"
This warranted a squeal from Kameko, she was easily startled. Especially when people snuck up behind her. "Who are you? When did you get here?" She asked the boy hurriedly. He was rather tall with jet black hair and glasses.
"I am Kyoya Otori. I was walking by when you began to mumble to yourself." He said with a smile.
"Wait a second," she said skeptically. "Aren't you one of those stupid Host Club member?" She narrowed her eyes slightly at him.
"You are correct. Tamaki and I actually happened to found it together."
"Ha. Well, you know, I don't get the point. Faking love. Doesn't that seem unfair, unjust, wrong, or something to you?"
Kyoya smirked a little to himself. "I've never heard anyone, particularly a girl, disagree with the Host Club."
"Well, not trying to be rude, but I 'm just saying. I don't like it. It's like cheating on your girlfriend right in front of your face and having them swoon over it. Can you even date?" Kameko asked him. She did make pretty good points.
"No, we can't date. Also no member can quite the club, as my family employs a very effective and powerful police force."
Kameko laughed softly, "I know. My grandmother hates the fact that I'm a girl. Even though I was a mistake, like Tamaki, I've always had a nice feel for business, but still, Tamaki is male, and therefore, the heir to the Suoh name"
For once, Kyoya actually laughed, not fake, but also not completely genuine, almost sarcastic. "You're in the same situation as me." Skeptically, she raised her eyebrows. "And how is that?"
"Well, I am the third son of the Otori family. Though my brothers are both very accomplished, I do the most work, carry the heaviest load, but I am still not the heir to anything." He said shrugging. Kameko looked puzzled for a second before something hit her, "Oh yeah! If you're in that club thing shouldn't you be there?" She asked him, wondering where Nami was. "Well, my appointments are through, so I decided to take a short walk."
"Oh, well, my friend Nami is in there, and she's sort of giving me a ride home."
"Nami? Her visit with the Hitachiin brothers should be over in roughly ten minutes." Kyoya said.
He memorized that? Woah. "Well thanks a lot. It was nice meeting you Otori-senpai." Kameko said with a sweet smile and an incline of her head.
"Nice meeting you as well Ms. Suoh-san." Kyoya replied as she walked away.
After a moment or two, Nami came out of the club room. "Ready?"
"Yes m'am" and the two left, buzzing about their days.
AN:
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