Long Kiss Goodbye
Disclaimer:: I, KawaiiTenshiCeres, does not own Ouran High School Host Club by Bisco Hatori or Long Kiss Goodbye by HALICALI.
Juyon
Feet were buried in the warm sand. Hands clenched on the bag tightly as the waves had covered their feet. Yuri glanced at Kyouya, feeling the words that he spoke to her in the car stinging her. She thought all of those things symbolizing a confession was a prank to make her fall for him. Seeing where they stood, it felt like they were really distant in reality, Yuri being a few feet away from him, staring out into the water with a quiet look on her face. She glanced at him, but quickly looked away when he glanced at her.
"You look afraid, something the matter?" the eyeglassed Host questioned, trying to stir up a conversation.
A pout formed on Yuri's face, as she slowly took step back and glare at him. "Are you trying to piss me off? First, you said you would prefer Haruhi, now you confess to me like nothing." she sighed. "You're so complex for a guy your age." she muttered furrowing her eyebrows.
"And you're so predictable like the other girls your age." he remarked looking away.
Poking out her tongue, Yuri turned away from him and crossed her arms over her chest. Her eyes widened seeing small children playing in the water. Running into the water, the preschool kids smiled at her, while Kyouya stared at her strangely. He pushed up his glasses, and slowly walked over to her bag, where she simply threw it into the sand. Picking it up, he simply went into her bag, and pulled out her cell phone. He flipped it open, seeing the wallpaper on there. His face lightly turned pink, at it, as he quickly closed it, and placed it back into the bag.
"That girl...When did she take that picture?!" Kyouya muttered to himself, hearing a large splash.
Yuri was soaked. The smaller children laughed as she lightly smiled and laughed with them. They pointed towards her and another tackled her down. As Yuri managed to stand up, she lightly smiled towards Kyouya, and tried to approach him, by running. Before even getting close to the shore, she tripped again, while the kids quickly circled around her.
"Haha! Oneechan! You okay?" one of them asked tilting his head.
"Ehe..Neechan can trip easily. Though, who's the one who tripped me?" she questioned gazing at them, beginning to laugh.
This is rare..She's playing with children? I know that she's supposed to learn how to be a mother, but to act to that extent...Kyouya observed, noticing the children running to their mothers, leaving a slightly relaxed Yuri sitting in the water. "You seemed relax." he finally spoke.
"Hm? Those were the kids from some of the kyodai. I play with their kids when I get back home, and sometimes I take care of them." Yuri sighed. "Besides, I really want to have kids like that someday."
Kyouya glanced away, as he quickly turned to her and held out his hand. "Here. You're going to get sick if you're going to stay like that." he stated, as Yuri took his hand and arose.
"I haven't played in the ocean for a while." Yuri grinned picking up her bag. "..It might be the last time I can play like this before graduation." she said softly.
His eyes slowly glanced at her, watching her walk barefooted on the sand. Her hand was close to his, her hair sticking to her skin, her eyes staring down. Yuri was soaked, lightly sneezing and trying to dry herself off while they were proceeding back to his car. Kyouya wanted to offer a towel for her, but instead, noticed her eyes staring at her cell phone screen in thought. Her eyes closed as she went inside of the backseat with him.
"You're more silent than usual today." Yuri said softly.
Her eyes slowly glanced at him, noticing he was quite close to her. Kyouya stared her down in thought, making her face tint up feeling like he was literally breathing down her neck. Yuri's eyes widened as she felt more embarassed than usual, only to be relieved to feel the handkerchief wiping her soaked face.
"What did you expect? A kiss?" Kyouya smirked, making a slightly disappointed Yuri shake her head.
"...It's nothing." she responded slowly, pursing her lips together in thought.
Kyouya moved his face closer to Yuri's, his hands delicately touching her cheek. They slowly moved closer to touch lips, when their phones rang at the same time. Immediately moving on the opposite sides of the car answering their calls, with a slightly irritated look on their eyes. Staring down on the ground, Yuri forced a smile on her face, while hearing the French host's voice on Kyouya's side. A panicked voice was over the phone, hardly being noticable at first. Her teeth bit on her lip, while a sigh escaped her lips once figuring out who the caller was.
"Kyouya! Do you have time to spare at the moment?" the Prince type questioned in a friendly tone.
"You just ruined the time I had with a guest." Kyouya muttered in a slightly irritated tone. "What is it?"
"Ohhh! Who's your guest?!" the blond chirped. "Is it Yuri-san?!" he shouted, while Kyouya kept his silence.
"Yuri, did Ootori-san kidnap you? I thought I heard Suoh-san." Hiroki guessed. "Hey, lemme talk to Kyouya-san after he's done, okay? I have a favor to ask him."
The brunette responded with a delicate 'Un.' in response, while she awaited for Kyouya to get off the phone. 'Ughhhhh...Don't tell me Hiro-kun's going to threaten him! It's just like in a typical manga where two guys would fight over a girl and one of them has to live with a freakin' smile on his face like an idiot! Nooo.. I knew I should of babysat Yamada and Iketani-kun's kids...' she thought, in a panic.
The Cool type stared at the girl awkwardly, noticing her thoughts were leaking out, feeling like he had to interrupt her train of thought somehow. "Yuri-san? What's wrong?" he questioned, catching Yuri's cell phone, at the same time noticing her facing away from him in embarassment. Holding the colorful cell phone to his ear, he closed his eyes and awaited for a conversation to begin. "This is Ootori, what is it?" he questioned.
"Ah. Ootori-san! H-Hello!" Hiroki studdered adding a nervous laugh.
"Hiroki? What is it?" he questioned raising an eyebrow.
A plain laugh escaped Hiroki's lips, his voice sounding nervous, tainting in embarassment. "W-Well...Haha..Uh...When you drop off Yurin home, I need to discuss something with you. She cannot listen to our conversation at all. It's an extremely important favor, and I really, really, really need you to do it for me."
"You know, if it isn't as important to discuss it now, then I'll hang up and just leave after." The eyeglassed host provoked, making Hiroki sigh.
"Jeez. No wonder Yuri had a thing for you.. Anyways, I'll give you any info on Yurin if you like in exchange. And I mean, ANYTHING, her current favorites to her activities on each single day." Hiroki added. "Interested?"
A small casual smirk formed on Kyouya's face, slowly closing his eyes. "Sure. Now, tell me." he quietly demanded, making the current boyfriend deathly afraid.
"God...You're like some evil magistrate from the past time...All right..." Hiroki squeaked as he took a deep breath.
"To tell you the truth...I really do like Yurin, as in more than a friend, to the point of marriage...but...I want you to take her back no matter what."
