|OHSHC| Separation • Hikaru X Kaoru fanfiction

Chapter One

Chapter One • Kaoru

"Senpai, is this really necessary?" Haruhi groaned, her eye lid twitching with annoyance as Hikaru and I were measuring the various lengths of her body. 

Tamaki threw his fist in the air, a look of pure determination pierced through the rhetorical veil of her question. "It most certainly is! As part of the host club, you are required to attend all events. And since you're a commoner, you can't get a suit tailored for you! So I'm having Hikaru and Kaoru take care of it."

Hunny bounced around Haruhi, "I think Haru-chan should wear a dress and pretend to be a girl!"

I side stepped as Haruhi snarled in frustration "I am a girl!"

"With us you aren't," Kyouya pointed out, without looking up from his laptop.

I wrote down our measurements from Haruhi and followed Hikaru to a the side where we stood together. "What does it matter, boss?" We said in unison. "Either way, someone's going to flirt with her."

I wanted to snicker as tamaki's face shriveled up at the thought and shook his frustrations out in a shout. "Then maybe Haruhi shouldn't attend--no one should flirt with daddies little princess!"

"You're not my--" Haruhi began but tamaki was to far gone.

"Yes that's it! I'll just keep her from going so no one can look at Haruhi!"

His fantasy was short lived, when Kyouya but in. "But tamaki, she has to attend." The fake tone of his voice bothered me. "Or would you rather our guests be disappointed?"

Mori-senpai was silent as always and stared around the room, mostly trailing Hunny's movements. My attention was grabbed back to the room discussion when Kyouya silenced the room with, "there'll be fancy tuna."

Tamaki hadn't moved, but his face reddened in frustration as Haruhi's mood towards the evening dance shifted instantly. "Well I guess it wouldn't be to bad." She said, but her motives were clear.

Hikaru nudged me, a glint of humor in his eyes as he watched the event. To stay in sync I mocked his action. "Well we have to go," we said. "If you want the suit done anyway."

Hikaru turned back once we started walking away from the group. I noticed his eyes trailing on Haruhi before he picked up pace with me again. "Hey Hikaru," I said tilting my head at him.

"Yeah?" He responded half-heartedly, clearly day dreaming. 

"Doesn't it bother you too that people will be flirting with Haruhi?"

Wrinkles formed in his forehead in thought then shook his head, "of course not. It's just girls that think Haruhi is a dude. It's not like she's into that stuff anyway. Unless it runs in the family to be a professional drag queen." With a shudder he laughed and started a faster pace, which I had trouble keeping up with.

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