Hey~
Since I'm at... 450, i posted 2 chapter :)
Just so ya'll know, I'm on the Ritsu bit, so nearly done :(
Gonna try and drag it out for all it's worth, and then hopefully get started on story two featuring Saori :)
Enjoy wil you?
"Crap, did they sleep together?" I heard someone hiss.
"I don't know... If we went in there we'd see, wouldn't we?" hissed person number two.
"I don't wanna see if they've had sex!" cried out person one again, being hushed by person one and another person... person three.
"Boss, you go check. You're the one in charge." said identical voices... so the twins?
"Uh... but it's private..." so that's Tamaki...
"I don't think Takashi and Sa-Chan will have... you know..." That's Honey.
"For God's sake. Just someone go in there." snapped a grumpy person number two. Kyouya.
They continued to bicker, and I turned my head slightly to see Takashi. He was wide away, and smiling slightly at me. He pressed a finger to his lips.
Shook my head, and sucked in a lungful of air.
"We didn't have sex. And if we did... we wouldn't want you all stood at the freaking door telling Tamaki of all people to check." I yelled.
There was instant silence, and I sat up to see them clearly. They were all looking at us, then the twins raised skeptical eyebrows.
"If you didn't do anything, why are you in the same bed?"
"We were talking and fell asleep. Now go away, the are cookies in the kitchen so eat some and get the hell out."
Tamaki slouched away after a giddy Honey who was shouting about cookies, and the twins smirked before walking away.
"She's almost as bad as Kyouya sempai..."
"... Yeah... I'd say worse..."
I threw the closest thing I could at them (which was my shoe), but when they dodged, Kyouya saw it fit to grab their ears and pull them away.
"They're never going to let us live it down..." I grumbled.
"Nope."
"We'd better get ready..."
"Yep."
I got up and walked into the bathroom with a new lot of clothes, and Takashi went back into his room. I pulled off my pajamas, and slipped into a pair of blue denim shorts the came down to my mid thighs, and an old white t-shirt with a glittery blue skull on it.
I then put on some white pumps, brushed my hair quickly, and walked into the main room where everyone was sat eating cookies.
"Wow, you look really cute Saori~" grinned Honey, wiping crumbs away from his face.
I smiled at him, then grabbed one for myself before we had to go out. Takashi walked in in a pair or worn blue jeans (not even brand name!) and an old white tee.
We walked out, got in the limo that Kyouya had magically made appear, and got back to Misuzu's place as quick as we could.
Upon arrival, I went right to the piano while everyone else discussed the plan of action. If they wanted me, they knew where to find me.
I got out the sheet music, and started to play the song Tamaki had created yesterday.
All I had to do now was think of god damn 'F-ing' lyrics.
I had the middle part, which kind of seemed like a chorus.
"If I had to chose a rose
In this garden of romance
Maybe we could take this chance...
Maybe you're my love."
"You have a lovely voice dear."
I turned and saw Misuzu stood behind me, smiling.
"Thanks... I don't actually really like singing, I'm only okay 'cos my mum made me go to lessons for years... she thinks singing is amazing."
He grinned.
"You're mother sounds like a clever woman then~"
I laughed slightly as he trotted off. I swear, Japanese trannies were amazing, screw singing.
I played the piece again to myself, seeing if anything would hit me.
"I see you come... I watch you go... You never seem to leave me though..."
I grumbled and slammed my fist down on the keys... this was really frustrating.
"Need help?"
I turned and this time, it was Kyouya with the twins, Tamaki, Honey, Takashi and Haruhi.
"I need lyrics."
"What have you got?" asked Tamaki, looking at my scrap paper.
"I hate this..." I grumbled.
"I love it." snapped Tamaki. "You're just crazy."
"You're making me crazy you dolt." I snapped back.
"Those sound like good lyrics" laughed Kaoru. I glared at him, then Honey spoke up.
"They do though." I looked at him, and he continued. "So is this love or hate, we'll see, you're making me crazy."
It carried on like that, and after an hour or so of arguing, making things up, trail and tribulation, and many ideas... we had a song.
"This is... weird." I laughed, looking at the scribbles on the paper.
"No it's not... it's a family activity." pouted Tamaki. I patted him on the head, then ruffled his hair.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night. But I'm not singing that."
Kyouya turned and smiled at me.
"You are. You can sing it back at club."
"I don't like singing though Kyouya." I said to him, but he just smirked.
"You'll survive."
I growled at him, and was then about to rip Tamaki's throat out as he suggested I practice now, when a young boy walked through the door.
"Hello? Arai produce."
"Oh hello! Oh, a working boy, eh?... a high schooler?" asked Misuzu, waltzing up to the boy.
"Yes... ma'am. I'm helping out at my uncles shop for the summer."
"How refreshing!" screamed Misuzu, making the boy jump. "Haruhi, would you put these in the refrigerator for me?"
"Okay." she said, walking towards the boy.
His mouth dropped, and he looked at her shocked.
"Haruhi... Fujioka?"
"... Arai?"
