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Chapter 5 – Kyoya's weird stalker thing

We got back home after our hospital visit (obviously I didn't have a concussion) and I went up to my room. I put on some music and lay on my bed. After a while I decided to play on my guitar. I started to strum a tune, not really paying attention to the notes, though the song sounded strangely like Black. The doorbell rang but I ignored it, like I usually do and carried on playing. I could hear voices but they weren't bothering me so I ignored them. Suddenly, someone knocked on my door; it was my Dad.

'Kiyoshi! Your friends from school are here. They've come to see if you are alright.'

Funny, I didn't know I had any friends at Ouran – I thought– or rather spoke to myself.

'What was that Kiyoshi?' My Dad asked.

'Oh, nothing Dad! Hang on, I'm coming!'

I put down my guitar and carefully stepped over it, making sure I didn't trip. I covered my eyes with my fringe and opened the bedroom door. Seven pairs of eyes were looking at me. Those seven pairs of eyes were starting to get very familiar...

'I'll leave you kids to it,' my Dad said just before he left.

'Umm, come in?' I said, making it seem like a question, though I had no intention of doing that (it was rude to not invite them in but it should have been said as a statement, not a question).

While I was having this mini rant in my head, all of the seven boys had walked into my room. I looked at the state of my room and it seemed okay; fairly tidy, nothing out of its place – except for my guitar of course. I didn't know what to do or say, I didn't even know why they were here, but I couldn't just leave them standing there like that. I didn't have seven chairs but the floor was big enough to fit all of us on it. (I have a big bedroom – for a 'commoner'). I picked up my guitar off the floor and moved it to the side, and then said,

'Ummm, you can sit down if you want... I'm really sorry but I don't have enough chairs – the floor's clean though! Err; can I get you a drink or anything?'

They all sat down on my carpeted floor and Tamaki said,

'Thank you and we are all fine so we won't be having anything.'

He didn't say any more though so I had to ask the following question –

'Not to be rude or anything, but what are you doing here?'

It occurred to me that I didn't even know the other five boys' names.

'Oh yes.' answered Tamaki, 'Well, we came to see of you were okay as we feel it was partly our fault that you fell.'

Huh? How were they to blame? As if he read my mind Kyoya said,

'We feel that one of us could have caught you.'

Ohhh... Still didn't mean they were to blame but I just decided to go with it.

'Umm, not to be rude again or anything, but I don't know the rest of your names, only Tamaki and Kyoya Senpai's names...'

The cute blond haired boy spoke up,

'Oh yeah! Well, I'm Mitsukuni Haninozuka but everyone just calls me Hunny and this is my cousin, " he pointed to the tallest boy, "Takashi Morinozuka but everyone just calls him Mori, we're in our third year at Ouran. Oh and this is Usa – Chan!'

He held out a cute, pink toy rabbit when he said this so I assumed that it was Usa – Chan. I would never have believed that Hunny Senpai was a year older than me but... The two names seemed familiar, just like Suoh and Ohtori had. They seemed to be the elite of Japan. It suddenly clicked - I remembered all about them! The Ohtori family had a number of companies all over Japan, mostly dealing with pharmaceuticals. The Suoh family were also very high in social status, and I was sure the chairman of Ouran was Tamaki's father. I was also sure that Haninozuka and Morinozuka were the names of the best martial arts fighters in Japan. So they were all important and famous people... how interesting to have them all in my bedroom... One of the orange haired twins stepped forward next.

'We are the Hitachiin twins, I'm Hikaru and this is Kaoru. Nice to meet you!'

They had said the last bit in unison and at the end they gave me a small bow. So they were my dad's boss' children? I made a mental note to myself to not cross them as it could cost my dad his job. Finally, the brown haired boy spoke,

'Hey! I'm Haruhi Fujioka. I'm in the same class as Hikaru and Kaoru, one year below you.'

Fujioka? The name didn't seem as familiar as the rest but the boy I was looking at seemed very feminine. I also thought that Haruhi was a girl's name but then again you can argue that my name is also used as a boy's name...

'It's nice to meet you all too. You didn't have to come you know. It was kinda obvious I was ok...'

'Yeah, well, Tamaki likes to overreact,' Haruhi muttered. I didn't think I was supposed to hear but I did anyway. The comment made me smile.

'I also have one last question though. How did you know where I lived?'

'Oh, well that's easy,' Haruhi said. 'Kyoya Senpai just did his weird stalker thing!'

'Should I be scared?' I thought to myself.

'Umm, okay?' I was very confused but I did sense that Haruhi was very annoyed by Kyoya for some reason. At that moment, my dad entered with some commoner's tea -

'I'm sorry boys if you're not used to this but this is all we commoner's can afford.'

Great - my dad was making sure they knew we were commoners – even though my room was nothing like a commoner's room.

'Oh no sir, we all enjoy commoner's tea very much,' Tamaki said to him.

My dad passed me the tray and I passed around the tea. My dad left again.

We started to sip the tea, and then Hikaru asked, 'So, what's with that?'

'Umm, what?' I asked. I was very confused by what he had meant.

'Well, your dad said that you were commoners but you don't look like a commoner to me. Just look at your room.'

I knew what he meant. Of course my room didn't look like a commoner's room. It was too big to be a commoner's room and our house wasn't exactly small either.

'Oh, well, my dad likes to act like he's a commoner. He believes in equality between everyone and I just go with it to amuse him... He also doesn't like the fame that comes with being rich, he isn't very well suited to the rich person lifestyle and to be honest, I actually prefer this way of life too.'

'Oh, interesting...'

I noted that Kyoya wrote something in his book after this small conversation.

'You play really good guitar, Kiyo-Chan!'

'Oh, umm, thanks Hunny Senpai! I didn't know you actually heard me playing...'

I was embarrassed that they had heard me play. Not many people have heard me, because I tended to not play my guitar when other people were around.

'Yeah! We did! And it was awesome! Wasn't it Takashi?' Hunny Senpai said nudging Mori Senpai.

'Yeah,' Mori answered.

'What song was it? Can you play us some more? Please! Pretty Please with a Strawberry on top!?!'

I didn't want to play. I had to think up an excuse quickly... Those big eyes were making it hard to refuse but I wasn't going to give in.

'Ummm, well, it's kinda late now, so I don't think my neighbours will appreciate it if I'm playing...'

Hunny's eyes started filling with tears.

'But, umm, I'll play for you another time, 'kay?'

I had to say something. His eyes were making me feel so guilty. That's another thing about eyes; they can manipulate people to do what you want, sometimes without you noticing. These boys seemed to be good at that; hypnotising people with their eyes to get what they want. Sometimes, it is a good thing, but I don't like my eyes showing what I'm feeling so I just keep them covered. It's easier for me. I also don't like to make people do things they don't want to do, but it seemed a natural reaction for these boys, so I would let it pass.

He seemed to be much happier after I said this.

'Yay! Maybe you can play for us after the Host Club is closed tomorrow?'

'Yeah, maybe...'

'The school has a guitar so you don't need to bring yours.'

'Oh, okay then.'

I could tell he really wanted me to play. I decided that I would play for them the next day, just to humour them. Then I wouldn't have to play again. It was better to get it over and done with earlier rather than later.

'I have a question.' It was one of the twins. Kaoru, I think. I could see the subtle differences in both his and Hikaru's eyes. But I would need them to tell me if I was right. I was too embarrassed to ask though so I just left it.

'Umm, okay...'

'Well, why do you keep your eyes covered with your fringe? It must be really annoying.'

I didn't know how to answer. No one had ever asked me that before. They must have all assumed that the way my hair was, was the style I liked, so they never questioned me. No one had ever known that I did it on purpose, but the boy I had known for just about an hour seemed to have figured it out. Everyone else seemed curious too but I don't think anyone else had noticed that I did that on purpose. I started to fidget because I was growing nervous. Haruhi must have sensed my discomfort because she – no, he - said,

'Guys, it's really late now. We should head home. I still have homework to do. We'll see her tomorrow anyway. I'm sure she can answer the question then.'

'Yes, we really should get going.' Kyoya said.

'You are going to come tomorrow, aren't you Kiyoshi?' Tamaki asked.

'Of course I'll come. I'll play my guitar... and answer your question.'

Haruhi had bought me some time but I knew they wouldn't let it go until I had told them. I knew the truth would be best, but I didn't know if I trusted them enough. They would probably think my reasoning was stupid and tell everyone, bringing more attention to me. I've always been painfully shy and it got worse since I was in my last school. Everyone used to tease me about how my mother had left us, saying I must have been really bad for her to want to leave and they used to make fun of my Dad for liking to live like a commoner. They said horrible things about him. I knew all of this wasn't true but it still made me want to stay out of everyone's attention. My fringe was a way of hiding from everything and everyone. These boys didn't seem to have a problem with my Dad when I had told them about him. But maybe they were just being polite. I would find out tomorrow but until then, they seemed okay. Maybe I would just tell them the truth then they would know about me and they would leave me alone.

'Bye Kiyoshi.'

The boys leaving stopped my train of thought.

'We'll see you tomorrow!'

'Try not to trip!'

They all filed out of my room and I could hear my dad letting them out the house. I placed all their cups on the tray and took it downstairs. I washed the cups then started to make my way back up to my room. On the way, my Dad stopped me,

'Kiyoshi, I'm glad you've made friends! They are all very polite and kind. Why are they all boys though? Do you like one of them?'

The questions made me blush, just slightly.

'Daaad! Stop! You're being embarrassing. I didn't even know we were friends until they came. I don't even know them properly yet!'

I ran past my Dad and lay down on my bed. I had some thinking to do... What song was I going to play? More importantly, what was I going to tell them? I decided I was going to sleep on it and decide the next morning. I hate making decisions...

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