10k on the first part. Jesus yall must be ohshc depreived...
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(Tamaki's pov)
Y/N keeps avoiding me and everyone else. Clutching my pastel blue, small sized Ouran Highschool jacket, i watch as my maids run a comb through my hair, apply light highlight to my face and send me off.
Such a gorgeous way to start my day.
Maybe y/n will be enraptured by my stunning looks today! /insert heavy anime blush/
After all, i did bring my confession letter today!
..
Once my driver has FINALLY reached the school, i stepped out into the gentle breeze which really helped my princely appearance!
(God ik tamaki would be like this.. It literally is physically painful to think ab)
After entering and locating my target, i prance up to kyoya.
"Mummy dearest, where's your brothers locker <3" i sweetly ask. Im positive sparkles are radiating from me at this point.
"He doesn't have one."
Kyoya quietly says.
"Yes he does? Everyone who attends has a locker?"
Kyoya sighed.
"We, as a family have decided to pull him from public schooling."
W H A ?
There goes my locker confession... And the other 23 school related confession ideas.
"Why?"
I muttered out.
"His sickly conditions are worsening and at this point we don't know how much longer he has."
As tears well up at the sentence, i start walking away.. No,,, y/n is fine.
He has to be fine
