Ouran's Dimension (Rewritten) (Complete)

Chapter 18

The next morning, Dimi woke up to arms wrapped around her and the sun in her face. Blinking open her eyes, she shifted slightly to see who's arms were wrapped around her and saw that Simion was sleeping peacefully beside her, keeping her in a protective hold, one that even she couldn't break out of. But, she didn't want to. She felt safe in his arms, and after what she experienced the night before, she needed that feeling.

Shifting slightly, she moved herself so that she was facing Simion and she buried her face into his chest, listening to his breathing. Closing her eyes, she smiled slightly, enjoying the feeling of peace she got from him.

Though sadly, that feeling didn't last long due to a loud scream form the one and only Tamaki Souh.

"What do you think you're doing with my daughter!?" He exclaimed loudly.

Dimi groaned and sat up, "Tamaki..." She muttered, annoyed, Simion sat up besides her, looking at Tamaki with sleep filled eyes.

"Wha... What's happening?" He asked.

"You were sleeping with my daughter, that's what's happening!" Tamaki exclaimed.

"Tamaki, we weren't sleeping together." Dimi sighed, "He's my childhood friend, besides, It's not the first time this has happened." Yawning, Dimi got out of the bed and stretched. "It's no big deal. We're heading out today, right?" She asked, "School's tomorrow." It was obvious she wanted to drop the subject.

"R-Right." Tamaki stuttered, turning to leave.

"School?" Simion asked once Tamaki left.

"Wanted to blend in somehow." Dimi responded sleepily as she grabbed some clothes from her bag. "Don't look Simion." She muttered as she started changing.

Simion sat on the bed, looking the opposite direction that Dimi was changing. "Yeah, but did you have to go to school?"

Dimi shrugged, "Thought it sounded interesting, alright, you can look now." Dimi looked at Simion, now wearing an oversized gray hoodie and some black leggings.

Simion looked at the hoodie with narrowed eyes, "Is that my-"

"Yep!" Dimi exclaimed, the sleep fading from her eyes. "What can I say, you're so much taller than me, towering at 6'1! It's unfair."

Simion stood up, a smirk on his face. "Not my fault you're only 5'1." He teased, placing a hand on her head.

Dimi felt her cheeks flush in anger, "Oh shut it!" She exclaimed. "Now get ready to leave. I assume you're going to be living with me until we can figure out how to get out of here?"

"You bet!" Simion exclaimed. He wrapped his arm around Dimi, pulling her to his side. "I can't leave you by yourself princess~" He moved his arm from Dimi and let out a small laugh. "Your face is as red as a tomato!"

"N-No it's not!" Dimi stuttered, turning her face away from Simion, who just laughed.

"At this rate, I could join this so called Host club." Simion said.

"Please don't." Dimi groaned, heading out of the room.

"And why not?" Simion asked, following behind her.

"Because, I don't think you'd like to see me flirting with anyone except you~" Dimi teased, a smile on her face, seeing Simion's cheeks tint a red, she let out a laugh as the two walked out of the villa and headed towards the limo.

"Man, and you talk about me being so easily flustered." Dimi stated happily.

"Is your friend coming with us?" Kyoya asked, looking at the two.

Dimi glanced at Kyoya, then Simion, "Do you need a ride?" She asked.

Simion shook his head, "Nah, I got a car." He said, "I'll meet you-"

"Wait." Dimi inturrputed, grabbing Simion's hand and stole Kyoya's pen, "I'll need this for a second." She walked over to Simion and wrote something on his hand, "Alright, there's the address." She turned away from Simion, and gave the pen back to a now annoyed Kyoya, and entered the limo, "See ya there!" She called before entering.

Simion nodded, "Don't get into anymore trouble, okay?" He asked concerned.

"Aw, you know me~"

"That's why I'm concerned." Simion sighed.

Dimi let out a laugh and rolled up the window, feeling the limo start to drive away.

Simion watched the limo drive away and sighed, he looked at the address on his hand and then headed back to the small apartment he had rented, starting to pack his stuff.