Prologue
The young girl sighed, sitting in the main courtyard outside of the high school building of Ouran Private Academy. It was terribly boring, but he said that she had to wait for him out here, since he would be busy with his club.
And then afterwards, all we'll do is sit around somewhere while he types up stuff on his computer and writes in that black book of his, She thought bitterly. It was a big ol' pain, dating a host. Especially when that host is Kyoya Ootori.
She knew she made a stupid decision to approach him that day.
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Flashback
She was walking along, minding her own business, when she spotted him. Her heart instantly quickened as she watched him walk down the hall. Then, his eyes met hers, and she looked away, blushing. There's no way he would ever go for her. She was a freak. Not natural. A girl with snow-white hair and rosehip red eyes. Who would ever want to talk to her?
And then he walked over, and she felt her blush deepen. She felt a hand on her cheek, and she instantly looked up a pair of onyx black eyes hidden behind thin-rimmed glasses.
"I saw you looking," He stated simply. "Now, why hide what you wish to say?"
She practically swooned, but kept herself from doing so.
"Kyoya Ootori," She said. And thus, she made the stupid decision. "I've liked you for a long time.... So.... I just need to know what you feel, if you feel anything." When he didn't say anything, she looked away, tears threatening to spill over. "I see......... Forget I said anything!" She then turned and ran off, ignoring the shouts of her name.
"Kanra! Kanra!"
End Flashback
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"Kanra?" A voice said, and she snapped out of her reverie. She looked up to see Kyoya standing over her.
"Sorry," She said, standing up. Even when standing up, she was still shorter than him.
"It's alright," He said, tucking his laptop under his other arm and reaching over to take her hand with his. These were the moments she loved. The moments after the host club had closed and she had him all to herself on their way to wherever she wished to go. It was the only time he was focused solely on her instead of his laptop.
"So, where shall we go today?" He asked as they walked to the entrance, their clasped hands swinging.
"The beach," She suggested. At that, he froze, and she sighed. "You never take me to the beach. So, I want to go to the beach."
"You know why I can't take you," He said.
"I know," She snapped, ripping her hand out of his grip. He sent her a shocked look. "Don't give me that look. You knew this was coming. I can't do anything with you in public because of your oh so precious customers, because no one knows we're dating, because you don't want to be seen with a freak. Why can't you just admit that your stupid host club and your stupid reputation mean more to you than I ever will?! The only time I ever have you to myself is whenever we're going somewhere where everyone has been sworn to secrecy not to tell anyone that you're dating a freak. I can't stand being last on your priority list anymore! It's over!"
With that, the girl ran off, her hair flying behind her like white silk, her sobs within ear reach of anyone nearby.
The boy stood there, tears coming to his onyx black eyes. With that declaration, the boy sank to his knees, and for the first time, loudly and mournfully wailed his loss, as he never had before.
--------------------AUTHOR'S NOTE------------------------
Hey guys! Decided to write a short fanfic for OHSHC (Ouran High School Host Club).
When I say short, I do mean short. I only plan on having it be a few chapters long.
So, yeah. Tell me what you think~!
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