Plot twist last chapter, eh? xD lol, well I try… *is shot*
Okay, there will hopefully be more Aiko in this chapter. Also, Hah, I probably should have said it before, but she knows that Haruhi is a girl. She's one of the few that figured it out right away. I should also say that this is when Tamaki and Kyoya are still 2nd years, so they, Aiko, and Akira, are juniors now. Mori and Honey are 3rd years (Seniors), and Haruhi and the twins are 1st years (Not sure where that fits in, maybe Sophomores).
PFFT. My random train of thought will most likely strike in this chapter…
Maybe I should have Akira's mother make an appearance soon?
Ah, and like I said, there will be time skips in this thing. I just need to help keep myself inspired xD
Warning: Kyoya may be a little bit OOC in this chapter.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own OHSHC; I only own Akira, and Aiko.
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03: When You Love Someone
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—*Kyoya*—
I opened my eyes to see sunlight filtering into the bedroom. Akira is laying next to me, facing me, but still asleep. Her hair is in her face, and she looks happy, even in her sleep. I felt myself smile and I brushed some hair out of her face. She stirred and her violet eyes opened. "O-Oh…morning Kyoya." She said, as a smile grew on her face and I kissed her forehead. "So how are you feeling?" Akira asked. I sighed. Yesterday was not the best day I've had. It was horrible, in fact. The worst part of it is that Akira was the one who those slaps were meant for. I couldn't let her take that, especially from my own father. My mother seemed reluctant to agree with him, but of course, she wouldn't say anything; she would never disagree with my father. She hates all conflict. "Hello, Kyoya? You didn't answer my question." Akira said, pinching my cheek. I brushed her hand away. "Oh yes. I feel fine." I replied. "You better not be telling me a cover-up for your emotions you moron." Akira said, tugging on a lock of my hair. "I feel better than last night, okay?" I said, grabbing her hand away from my poor hair. "Okay, that's better. Stop trying to cover your emotions, at least with me. Alright?" Akira asked. "Alright." I said, sitting up in bed. I felt a sudden chill, noticing that I was sleeping shirtless. What happened to the shirt I was wearing last night? Akira sat up and I noticed that she was wearing my shirt. "Now how did you get my shirt off of me without me noticing?" I asked. "Well now Kyo. That's one of my secrets that you'll have to wait to find out." Akira said with a playful smirk. I chuckled. "Idiot." I said. Akira started punching me in the chest and I started laughing. "What? It's true." I said, grabbing her hands and kissing them. There was a knock on our door and Tamaki opened our door. "Hey, are you guys up?" He asked. He looked at us and went silent, before leaving, closing the door behind him. "I think we broke him."
"So Kyoya, your father disowned you? That's terrible!" Aiko said. Tamaki had invited Aiko over to hang out and she had dragged Haruhi with her. "Yeah, what are you going to do, senpai?" Haruhi asked. "I'll just manage on my own." I said, sipping from a cup of coffee. Akira fidgeted in her seat and Aiko looked at her. "You're being unusually quiet today." She said. Akira jumped slightly and smiled. "O-Oh really? I-I'm fine." Akira said. "You don't seem fine, Akira. You seem really jumpy." Haruhi said with clear doubt in her voice. Akira sighed and looked at me. "Should we tell them, Kyo?" She whispered. "If you want to." I said, trying to sound uninterested. Akira sighed and looked at the girls. Tamaki stood and muttered about needing to get something and left the room. "Aiko, Haruhi…I have something that Kyoya and I have to tell you…it's actually the reason that Kyoya's father did this." Akira said. "What is it?" Aiko asked. Akira took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant." She said. The room fell silent and Aiko stared at her in shock, while Haruhi was watching me, and I looked away from the girls. "Wait, you're really pregnant, aren't you?" Aiko nearly shouted. Akira nodded. "Wow! Kyoya, I didn't think you had it in you to knock a girl up!" Aiko said in a loud voice. I felt annoyance from her statement and I tried to not yell at her. "Kyoya-senpai, what do you think about being a father?" Haruhi asked. I looked at her. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Aren't you nervous? Afraid?" Haruhi added. "I feel fine." I said. "I don't believe you. I think that you're just faking it." Haruhi said, drinking from her coffee. I sighed. "I'm going to check on Tamaki." I said, standing up and exiting the room.
I noticed Tamaki quietly leaning against the wall outside of the room. "Are you nervous?" He asked. I didn't reply, which Tamaki took as a yes. "Kyoya, be careful." Tamaki said, looking at me. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Someone at school is bound to find out and spread the fact that Akira's pregnant. They'll probably find out about you being disowned as well." Tamaki said. "Why do I care about rumors?" I asked. Tamaki rubbed his temples. "I'm not just talking about you. Think about Akira. What will the other students do to her? I'm asking you to make sure that she's okay." He said. I sighed. "I already know that you idiot. I've already thought about that." I said, putting my hand on Tamaki's head, despite the fact that he's taller than me. Tamaki sighed, obviously relieved. "Thank you Kyoya." He said. "For what?" I asked. "For taking care of Akira."
The doorbell went off, and one of Tamaki's maids answered the door. Tamaki and I went back in with the girls and they were talking about the baby in general. "Have you come up with a name for it yet?" Haruhi asked. "Oh, um…That's what we're thinking about now, right Kyoya?" Akira asked. "Yeah." I said simply. "Excuse me, miss Akira?" The maid who answered the door asked, poking her head into the room. "Yes?" Akira asked. "There's a woman here for you." The maid said. "Okay, I'll go see who it is." Akira said. "I'll go with you." I said, and Akira smiled in thanks to me. It seems that she knows who it is already. We walked towards the door and a woman stood just inside of it, Akira tightly grabbed my hand. She has long brown hair and violet eyes. I suddenly realized who it was, and Akira tightened her grip on my hand. "Akira, I heard that you're pregnant." The woman said. "Yes I am. What do you want mother?" Akira snapped. "I want you to come home, Akira." Her mother said. "I am never going back to your house! You can't legally make me, because I am already emancipated from you." Akira said, her voice trembling. "Kyoya. Convince her yourself. She needs me right now, and she is not able to see that." Her mother said, turning to me. I felt anger at this woman, the same woman who practically threw Akira onto the street, and the same woman who now wants to take her back. Now, after what the two of us are going through, she expects Akira to come crawling back to her. That is not happening.
"No. She does not need to go back to a woman who kicked her out of her home, who didn't even care if she had a place to go or not." I said. "She doesn't need to go back to you. She has a home here." Tamaki said, walking forward and standing beside Akira. Akira's mothers' eyes narrowed. "Akira, come home." She tried again. "No. I will never go to your house mother. I will not be stuck with you and your husband." Akira said. The woman scoffed and walked away. "Alright. Have it your way. This isn't the last you'll see of me Akira." She said, slamming the door behind her. Akira was visibly shaking, and I looked at her. "Are you okay?" I asked. "N-No…I hate her." She said. She started to wobble and I pulled her into my arms. "Was that…your mother?" Tamaki asked as Aiko and Haruhi joined us. "Yes…" Akira said quietly, grabbing onto my shirt. "She seemed unpleasant." Aiko said, crossing her arms. "That's a sure thing." Haruhi added. "Kyoya, I don't know how she found out about the pregnancy." Akira said, looking at me. "I think my parents might have told her." I said. "So wait, Akira, she threw you out?" Haruhi asked. "Yeah. We got in a fight when Kyoya first proposed to me. He went to her for her blessing, and she yelled at him. I wouldn't let her, and she yelled at me, and then kicked me out, practically disowning me. So I emancipated myself from her." Akira said, pulling away from me. "What...did you mean when you said that you wouldn't go back to her and her husband?" Tamaki asked. "Well, I think you know, but shortly after you were born, our father divorced my mother. She allowed him to see me of course, but she remarried, into a different rich family." Akira said. "So…does our father know about you and Kyoya?" Tamaki asked. Akira nodded. "He approved, right from the start. Although, I'm not sure what he would do about being a grandfather this soon." Akira said. "Kyoya-senpai, are you sure that you're alright?" Haruhi asked. I looked at her. "I'm fine, Haruhi. Stop asking already."
—*Akira*—
Two Weeks Later
My baby belly isn't starting to show yet. I'm a little over two months now, and I'm getting nervous. What if other people find out? Will Kyoya be alright? What's my dad going to think when we finally tell him what's been going on?
Kyoya and I sat in front of the Host Club with Tamaki. We had just told them about my pregnancy, and the fact that we are currently staying with Tamaki. Needless to say, all of them were shocked except for Mori-senpai and Haruhi. "So wait, Kyoya-senpai's going to be a dad?" Kaoru asked. I nodded and watched as he and Hikaru looked impressed. "Gosh Kyoya-senpai, I almost thought that you didn't have it in you." Hikaru said. I glanced towards Kyoya, who was obviously irritated by the twins. "Hey you two, be nice." Haruhi warned. They turned around and started whistling, which irritated Kyoya even more. "Wait, Kyoya got a girl pregnant?!" A high-pitched voice shouted.
A platform suddenly rose from the ground and a girl was on top of it. She jumped off of it, ran over to us and stuck her nose in my face. She looked me up and down and she gaped. "So you're Tamaki's sister, huh? Kyoya really got you pregnant?" She asked. I slowly nodded, unsure of what else to think. She turned to Tamaki. "What do you think of this Senpai?" She asked. "Well Renge, I've already told Akira that I'll be there for her if she needs me." Tamaki said. I guessed that this girl in front of me is Renge, and from the look on Kyoya's face, he's not a big fan of her. "Um, who are you?" I asked. Renge turned and grinned at me. "My name'sRenge Houshakuji and I am the manager of the host club." She said happily. "Oh." I said. Renge happily bounced over to Haruhi and started talking to her and I looked at Kyoya, who was rubbing his temples. "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah. She's just a big pain." He grumbled. I smiled. "You still tolerate her though." I said. Kyoya looked at me. "What makes you think that?" He asked. "You haven't kicked her out yet. So that means that you don't mind her too much." I said. Kyoya smiled and we watched as Renge squealed about something and Haruhi looked afraid. Kyoya kissed my cheek and I felt my face heat up. I looked at him and he had a smirk on his face. "W-What was that for?" I asked. "You look stunning right now Akira." Kyoya said. I smiled and nudged his side with my elbow. "You cheese ball. Hey, don't you have work to do?" I asked. Kyoya sighed and stood. "Do your work and I'll talk to you when you're done, alright?" I said with a smile. Kyoya smiled and walked away, going to his usual table. "You dummy." I muttered, before digging through my school bag to retrieve a book.
—*Aiko*—
I rested my head against the wall of the school behind me, and pulled my jacket tighter. "Where is he?" I thought. I heard footsteps and looked to see the very person I've been waiting for, walk over and sit beside me. "There you are. I've been waiting for you Nekozawa." I said, looking over at him as he removed his hood. "It's been a while Aiko. I nearly thought that you had forgotten about me." He said jokingly as a smile played across his face. "I would never forget about you. I've just been busy, you know that." I said, watching as Belzeneff moved its arms around. "Ah, I know." Nekozawa said softly. I rested my head on his shoulders and let out a breath. "I've missed you." I said softly. Nekozawa chuckled and wrapped an arm around me. "I've missed you too, Ai-chan." He said. We stayed silent for a few moments, watching Nekozawa mess with Belzeneff, before I broke the silence. "Neko-chan, I'm worried about Akira and Kyoya." I whispered. "I know you are." Nekozawa said. "Do you think…you can place a spell on them?" I asked, lifting my head to look at Nekozawa. He looked at me, surprise on his face. "What kind of spell?" He asked. "A protective spell. One that'll keep them safe." I said. Nekozawa smiled and kissed my forehead. "I'll see what I can do."
—*Akira*—
Tamaki, Kyoya and I sat in front of my and Tamaki's dad. I just told him about my pregnancy and how Kyoya's father disowned him. He continued to think to himself and I held Kyoya's hand. When my dad finally spoke, he looked at us with a smile. "Huh, I'm going to be a grandpa." He said. I looked at Tamaki, whose mouth was hanging open. "Excuse me?" He asked. "Look, I know you two are young. Most people would be shocked. I'm happy to be a grandpa soon." My dad said happily scratching his chin. I glanced at Kyoya who sighed, looking slightly annoyed. My dad looked at us. "Kyoya, you are the smartest kid I know at the moment, and I think that you can do something to show your father that he made a mistake disowning you. Akira, I believe that you two can get through this. I've seen you grow before my eyes, and I believe that you can handle this. Even so, if you need my help, you know how to call me." My dad said with a smile. I smiled and hugged my dad. "Thank you." I said, feeling tears prick at my eyes. My dad hugged me back and I heard Tamaki sigh in relief.
"Kyoya?" I called. I opened the door to our room to see he had fallen asleep while working on his laptop. I smiled when I saw how comfortable he looked, and I sat beside him on our bed. He must have felt the bed move, because he shifted over a little bit. I faced him and my smile stayed on my face. I felt tears in my eyes and I pushed them away. I started humming the words of a song to Kyoya as I watched him sleep. I moved some hair out of his face and he continued to sleep comfortably.
"You've got magic inside your finger tips
It's leaking out all over my skin
Everytime that I get close to you
Your making me weak with the way you
Look through those eyes
But all I see is your face
All I need is your touch
Wake me up with your lips
Come at me from up above
Yeah, oh I need you…"
Kyoya's eyes slowly opened and he noticed me watching him. "Hey there." I said. "Hey. Did I fall asleep while working?" He asked with a yawn as he sat up. "Yep." I said as Kyoya ran a hand through his hair. I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "It was adorable." I said teasingly. I started to get up, but I was pulled back down. Kyoya pulled me close to him. "What did you just say?" He whispered. "I called you adorable. What, do you disagree?" I asked with a playful smirk on my face. "Oh, not really." Kyoya said, resting his chin on top of my head. "Let me go, I have to meet Haruhi and Aiko." I said with a pout. "No. I think I'll keep you here against your will." Kyoya said as he moved his chin off of my head. "Oh really?" I asked. "Really." Kyoya replied simply. I turned in his arms and grabbed the collar of his shirt, before planting a kiss on his lips. "Now let me go." I said. "Oh, is that a threat?" Kyoya asked with a smirk. "No, but this is." I said. He looked at me curiously, before I took his glasses off and tossed them to the pillows, where they landed softly. I kissed his nose. "Let me go or you won't get your glasses back." I said. Kyoya sighed in defeat and released me. I hopped off of the bed, grabbed his glasses and made a break for the door. He beat me to it, and snatched his glasses back. "Nice try. Now go and have fun."
—*Kyoya*—
One Week Later
Akira and I waited in the doctor's office. She's three months now, and we're going in for an ultrasound, and we're going to ask for the gender of the baby. Tamaki insisted on coming with us, since he's the uncle and we decided to let him. He is talking to Akira, listing various names we could use. I looked at Akira, who was trying not to laugh at Tamaki's latest attempt at a name. We were called in, and followed her doctor, Dr. Kikuta, into the room. Akira left to quickly use the bathroom. "So Kyoya, how are you feeling about being a father?" Dr. Kikuta asked, looking at me. I shrugged and she sighed, rubbing her temples. "You moron." She mumbled. "You know, if you got her pregnant, the least you could do is get excited to be a father." She added. I bit my lip. I don't want to expose my thoughts right now. I can't. Akira walked back into the room and Dr. Kikuta greeted her. "Alright. This cream may be a little bit cold, you know the procedure." She said. Akira nodded as she got onto the table. She gripped my hand and Tamaki watched in awe as the doctor did her job. "Okay…and it's up. There's your baby, guys." Dr. Kikuta said, smiling. I looked on the screen at what is our child. I looked at Akira, who had a big smile on her face. "There it is…" She whispered. "Wow! That's a baby!" Tamaki chirped. Akira laughed. "Um, Dr. Kikuta, would we be able to find out the gender of our baby now?" Akira asked. "Oh, yes. Let me see." The doctor said, looking at the screen as she moved the wand around. I felt something bubble inside of me. Happiness? Nerves? I'm not sure. "Ah! Here we go." Dr. Kikuta said with a smile in her voice. "What is it?" Tamaki asked. "Congratulations you two. It looks like you're having a boy."
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