"Why are you laughing?" Haruhi asked.
"I don't know!" I said in between fits of laughter. The twins stared up at me with smirks on thier face. I suddenly stopped laughing and glared at them. "Out. Now." I said sternly, pointing at the door. They shrugged and left closing the door. I finally confirmed that no one was outside before motioning to Haruhi to follow me.
I went to the bathroom that was connected to my room. I had, for some reason, my computer in here. I turn it on and go to my file that was sent to Kyoya. I pulled up my profile picture of when I was 11 and showed Haruhi. She stared at it before looking up at me with confusion.
"Who is this?" She asks, pointing to the picture. I sigh.
"That's me when I was 11." I said, taking out my right contact. I didn't need them, I just used the one blue contact so no one k ew that I had two different colored eyes. I turned to Haruhi as I watched her face go from confusion to shock. I smiled the smile I used in the picture and I looked like I did when I was 11, only older.
"So. You wear contacts?" She asked. I nod. I walk out of the room down to the living room to see everyone talking.
"Your going back to multicolored contacts?" Tamaki asks.
"Yep. I missed doing that." I say smiling.
"It looks really cool, (y/n)." The twins say in unison.
"It's very interesting." Kyoya says. If you only knew, I thought to myself. At that moment in time, my phone rang. Again.
"Looks like someone's popular." Kaoru said. I roll my eyes and answer it.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Hey. Has something... weird happened to you? Something you couldn't explain?" I heard Sasha say worriedly on the other end of the phone.
"No. Why? Is something wrong?" I ask.
"Good. Put an eyepatch on your gold eye. I found out why you have two colours of eyes." She said.
"Really? Why?" I said curiously as I walked out of the room.
"Yeah. It's not normal. Apperantly it has powers. I just found it in your DNA and traced it back to your gold eye. That's why it's gold." Sasha explained.
"Wow. Ok, I'll put on an eyepatch tomorrow."
"Ok. Bye England." She said. Sasha loves Hetalia so she named all of her friends after the characters. I'm England. Why, I have no idea. I just am.
"Bye Sasha." I said, hanging up and walking back into the livingroom and dragging Haruhi out to the bathroom with me. I closed and locked the door. I sat on the counter with my head in my hands as I tried to rap my head around the information.
"What's wrong?" Haruhi asks, putting her hand on my shoulder. I explained to her why I heard on the phone and just took deep breathes. She patted my back as I heard a knock on the door.
"Is everything alright?" It was Kyoya. Never expected him to come ask if I was fine.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I reply. Not coving because my voice was shaking and my voice cracked. A tear rolled down my cheek as I went through my memories. When I turned 10, a week before I left, weird things started happening. Now I know that it was all because of me.
I didn't realize that I was full on crying until I felt a pair of strong arms embrace me. I looked up and saw Kyoya looking back at me. I hid my face in his chest and let it all out. He just stood there, holding me. Soon, I cried myself to sleep, on the counter, in Kyoya's arms.
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The Princess and The Host Club
FanfictionHello. My name is (y/n) Suoh. I'm Tamaki's little sister. I'm just a year younger but he acts like I'm the older one. We were separated when I was 10 and he was 11. I haven't heard from him since. we would always play music together. he would play t...