Here is chapter two sorry if some characters may be a little out of characters but I hope you like it anyways
I do not own Ouran high school host club or any of its characters
I do own Kay thou
Kyoya P.o.v
Kyoya Otori stood in his Fathers office becoming impatience Kyoya was never very patience he hated waiting he knew his father knew that but still he made him wait like he was trying to see just how piss he could make him. Well it was working quite well Kyoya could feel his angry starting to rise as he stood there looking like an idiot he was about to turn back around and leave when the side doors to his father study opened and Yoshio Ohtori came marching in. "Hello Father" Kyoya said frowning as he pushed his glass's up "Kyoya" Yoshio said taking a seat "You wanted to see me" Kyoya asked he wanted his father to get to the point so he could leave "Yes, Well you know that we need to expand our company and what a better way to"
"No, I already told you I wasn't going to go though with the whole marriage agreement, I don't really give a dam about your company Father for all I care you can shove up your ass" Kyoya yelled cuting his father off "And another thing I don't want do part in your company I have my own life and dreams" Kyoya added. His face was now as red as a cherry and he was breathing heavily "Kyoya you will do as I say you are my son and heir to the company rather you like it or not, Your dreams about being some fucking singer is over do you understand" Yoshio yelled back slamming his fist down on the desk. "I don't care what you say father I will not back down on my dream" Kyoya said turning his back on his father "Fine then you can leave No son of mine is going to be a singer" Yoshio growled out "Fine with me goodbye father" Kyoya replied walking out of the room. "And don't come running back crying back when you fail you will never make it Kyoya" Yoshio yelled as the doors to his office slammed shut .
Kyoya walked down the hallway back to his room smiling he felt relived for the first time in his life he was finally free to leave and chase his dreams even if people thought it was strange that Kyoya Otori heir to his fathers company would rather sing. When people meet Kyoya they would never guess such a man like him would want to be a singer they couldn't bring themselves to see it some even laughed at the idea thinking he was just joking around. But no Kyoya Otori was not joking around as strange as it sounds he really did love to sing he felt free when ever he sung he had always wanted to be a singer but never had the courage to pursue it till now. "Well what has you in such a good mood today" Fuyumi Othori asked leaning up against the wall next to Kyoya door "Hello to you to sister" Kyoya said as he walked into his room still smiling Fuyumi followed behind him frowning. "Okay now you are seriously freaking me out Kyoya you never been this happy are you feeling okay" Fuyumi asked crossing her arms "Hmm oh well I'm leaving" Kyoya stated calmly as he grabbed his bag from under the bed. "What, why, Where are you going" Fuyumi asked her eyes widening "Well I told father" Kyoya said as he started packing "WHATT! REALLY WHEN!" Fuyumi screaming jumping up and down "Omg! Kyoya I'm so proud of you my baby brother is growing up" Fuyumi added as she whipped at her eyes. "Sometimes I think you overreact" Kyoya said flinching as Fuyumi fell to the ground sobbing over how her little brother was becoming a man Kyoya could feel his eye twitching "Fuyumi must you really act so childish" Kyoya asked frowning as he zipped up his bag. "HOW DARE YOU TALK TO YOUR ELDER SISTER LIKE THAT!" Fuyumi yelled hinting Kyoya on the head "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROMBLE!" Kyoya yelled back "DON'T YELL AT YOUR SISTER IT IS RUDE! HOW COULD YOU BE SO RUDE KYOYA AFTER EVERYTHING I HAVE DONE FOR YOU!" Fuyumi yelled hitting hm on the head again. "STOP FUCKING HITTING ME ALREADY!" Kyoya yelled rubbing his head "Fine but remember your manners next time" Fuyumi said glaring down at him "Yea" Kyoya mumbled picking up his bags and walking out of the room.
"I can't believe you are really leaving" Fuyumi said walking next to Kyoya smiling "I wounder if you can really make it out there" she said talking more to herself "What was that" Kyoya asked glaring at her "oh ho ho nothing little brother just the world out there is different then our world" Fuyumi replied. "That's just what I'm hoping for" Kyoya said stopping at the front doors smiling "I want different Fuyumi I'm tried of living this life I want something different" Kyoya added looking down at her. "But it may be to much for you Kyoya, I mean you never been out there you don't know what to expected anything could happen, you could get mug, or ran over or even worse you could be kidnap and sold as a slave" Fuyumi started rambling. "Fuyumi really I can take care of myself" Kyoya started but was cut off by Fuyumi "What if you die of starvation, or get a terrible cold no can't allow that" Fuyumi said shaking her head. "You can't stop me" Kyoya growled "Oh heaves no who said anything like that" Fuyumi asked waving her hand in the air "I'm going with you that's all there is to it I can;t allow my little brother go into that cold world alone" Fuyumi said smiling .
"Yes that is it" Fuyumi added "really you don't need to" Kyoya said trying to talk to her "No no I must what sister would let her brother go alone, My mind is made up" Fuyumi said smiling picking up her bags "WHERE THE HELL DID THAT COME FROM!" Kyoya asked pointing at her bags. "Well a girl can never be unprepared" Fuyumi replied waving her hand dismissively in the air "Wait you where planing to come all along right" Kyoya asked frowning "Come on Kyoya hurry up" Fuyumi said walking out the door. "Just what did I get myself into" Kyoya said shaking his head as he followed his sister down the stairs and to their new life Kyoya couldn't help but feel like he was going to regret this sooner then later. "HURRY YOUR ASS UP KYOYA! TIME IS WASTEING! WE DON'T HAVE ALL DAY" Fuyumi yelled from the gate Kyoya sigh yes he was sure he was going to regret this a lot sooner then later.