❀ Chapter 25 Common Comfrey : ❀

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Sumire's POV

The realization of what just happened has now started to settle in. Kyoya's hands hasn't left my shoulders as we walked down the sandy beach, the small squeeze he gave every now and then the only thing keeping me grounded from an incoming panic attack. I feel my breathing get steadier as each moment passed, but my hands wont stop trembling and my knuckles starting to ache from the onslaught I had given.

The view would have been beautiful if all of this hadn't happened. 

We stopped by around the foot of the huge rock, in the distance I saw Tamaki arise from the waters, carrying Haruhi.

"Haru-chan!" Honey ran past me towards the two. I would have to if I had the energy for it. Right now I feel, I don't know how I feel honestly.

Tamaki walked onwards stopping in front of Kyoya, and me I suppose. "Where'd they go?" he asked, I could tell he wasn't in his usual cheerful mood already. Just peachy. 

""We took their ID cards and respectfully asked them to leave. The girls all went back to the hotel, and I've called a doctor. He should be arriving here any minute now," Kyoya replied handing over a shirt to Tamaki who had set Haruhi down and wrapped it around her.

'Liar, you guy's totally beat them up. I did too I guess,' my fists clenced tightly, my nails digging into the soft tissue of my palms.

"I'm fine you guys, I don't need a doctor," Harui said nonchalantly, meeting my eyes. She gave me a small nod and I look down again, compared to Haruhi, I guess I'm weak seeing how she isn't that shaken up as I am. But then again, her strength could also be her weakness. What am I even saying? 

"What were you two thinking? You two aren't like Honey-senpai or Mori-senpai. You two aren't martial arts masters," Tamaki said to us, his voice wasn't yelling, or raised. He just sounded angry and disappointed, I couldn't dare look him in the eye.  Guilt that was already starting to wrap around me tightened even more. But I'm not exactly sorry either, I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I had ran away, who knows what could have happened to those girls?

I guess Haruhi didn't give an answer and Tamaki shook her shoulders, I flinch at the motion, how ridiculous of me. 

"Why did you two confront them? What made you think you would stand a chance? You two against two boys?" Tamaki yelled this time, before turning to me, "And you Sumire, I expected better from you. You can handle yourself but you put the two of you in danger!"

I involuntarily flinch and look away. I can feel my heartbeat starting to race, and I wrap my arms around myself, taking a step back. Breathe Sumire, breathe.

"But it doesn't matter that they're boys and we're girls," Haruhi retorted. I sneak a peek and sure enough she looked pretty mad. "I was there and I had to do something, there wasn't any time to think- Sumire you think so too don't you?"

'Haruhi don't drag me into this please'

I looked away. Nothing I saw will make this situation any better.

Tamaki I guess lost his cool because now he was straight up yelling. "That's no excuse you idiot! Don't forget you're a girl!"

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