-L/N Mansion-16 years ago-
A four-year-old peeked curiously into the bedroom that he heard his mother's voice singing a lullaby that had once been sung to him, and he saw the woman with similar unkempt blonde hair sitting on a rocking chair and swaying back and forth with a pink bundle in her arms.
"Brian." Hearing a voice behind him, the boy stiffened and shyly glanced behind him to look at his usually serious father, who was looking at him with a proud smile. "You can come in." He told him.
Nodding hesitantly, the boy shuffled on the white carpet towards where his mother was lovingly watching him while continuing to hum the familiar lullaby.
"Do you want to hold her? She won't bite. At least, not yet." The woman giggled, standing up slowly and allowing the boy to take her place in the rocking chair, as she gently rested the infant in his arms, instructing him how to hold her.
"That's your new baby sister. Y/N." His father told the boy, walking up and placing his hand on his wife's shoulder in a loving gesture as she nestled up to him.
"Y/N." The boy repeated softly, smiling at the little girl, before giggling as she began to make a clicking noise in response to her name. "She sounds like a timewatch." He stated, in which caused his parents to laugh in response.
(Mother/Name) then took the infant back into her arms and carried her back to the crib that was in the middle of the (F/C) painted room.
"Now, as heir to the L/N fortune, I'm going to need you to promise that you'll protect Y/N. She will be taking over the role as time traveler." (Father/Name) told the boy, who's eyes widened.
"I thought that I would be a time traveler too!" The boy exclaimed.
"Now Brian." (M/N) softly scolded the boy, as if to tell him not to make the baby fuss after she had just quieted her down.
"Being a time traveler is a difficult task, Brian. I need someone here to make sure that everything stays smooth." (F/N) attempted to calm his son down. "And you know that the role is always given to the second oldest." He added.
Brian scowled, before he sighed and glanced into the crib where young Y/N had begun to try and grab the star on the baby mobile that was too far out of reach. Finding a smile come onto his lips, the boy let the baby grab a few of his fingers that he wiggled in front of her face as she made the clicking noise again. "I promise to never leave your side, Timewatch."
-Market-Next Day-Present-
"That guy is fifteen minutes late. I swear, if he ditched me I'm going to throw a vase at him next time I see him!" Y/N fumed.
It was bad enough that she had agreed to go on a 'date' with Kaoru, when she should be doing something more appropriate to apologize for hurting his brother, but she had also been forced into a dress! Well, forced might have been too strong of a word. Y/N wanted to look cute, it was a date after all, and though she hated wearing a dress, it was good enough weather for it.
Now, she was standing in the middle of the market, in a dress, looking probably like an idiotic girl who had just been stood up!
"Sorry that I'm late." Bringing herself out of her mental pouting, Y/N blinked and watched the amber eyed male walk up towards her, looking as if he wanted to be anywhere but there at the moment.
"Hikaru? Where's Kaoru?" Y/N asked the older twin, causing his cheeks to dust a light pink.
"Well, you see...He's sick." Hikaru told her, remembering the coughing fit that his twin was having earlier this morning, and how the only reason he was there right now was because he had promised he'd make it so Y/N wouldn't stop speaking to him, as Kaoru had dramatically claimed she would.
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Little Butterfly (OHSHC X Reader)
FanfictionMeet the Ouran High School Host Club. A club of seven males that's known within the school of Ouran Academy that keeps the rich and beautiful occupied when they have nothing better to do. Meet Y/N L/N, a girl who's traveled through time from the yea...
