Double The Trouble (Ouran high school host club Fan-fiction)ON HOLD FOR A MONTH

Trip to the beach

Today we're supposed to be near the front gate of Ouran Academy waiting for the host club to pick us up for the trip to the beach. Even though they said it was a relaxation from hosting, neither me or Aoi are bothered enough to actually go, so now we're in our skinny blue jeans, wide collared t-shirts and a black leather jacket with black gems. This time, we're actually dressed as girls, seeing no one would know us enough to come to our house without us asking. The only difference between me and Aoi in the way we're dressing now is only that my shirt is light pink, while hers is light blue.

I'm lying flat in my back on the heap of cushions we have lying around the room-me and Aoi's room. My gaze scans the relatively large bedroom for something interesting.

The room has three walls painted cream white while the other one and the ceiling is a dark shade of grey. We tried to keep the interior decorations and furniture as simple as we can. Although there is a large, when I say large I mean literally 2m in hight, and 3m in length, TV occupying a third of the room.

Aoi was dozing off on the bed with her earphones on so I am terribly bored. Weekends can be so boring that I want to smash my head against something since mother and father are always giving us work to do or restricting us in the house. So thank god that they're away on a business trip this week.

As I continue to scan the room, my eyes landed on a A2 sketchbook carefully wrapped in several layers of waterproof sheets. Trying not to disturb Aoi, I tiptoed to retrieve the sketchbook to my desk.

Opening the sketchbook the first drawing I see is one of me and Aoi when we were tiny, only around 1 and we were sleeping peacefully. Me wearing pink, Aoi wearing blue.

After a few pages I see me and Aoi throwing mud at each other. Another of us older, something like five, building a snowman in the beautiful, swirling, white dream like land of snow. The next is us, eight or nine, hand in hand sitting on a branch of the tree.

I can't hold it in anymore, my tears came rushing to my eyes and I quickly closed the sketchbook and turned my head, avoiding getting the book wet.

The book is still here, but the artist is long gone.

The person who drew this always knew who was Aoi, who was me. The only person that actually knew us, was gone.

Blame me.

It was such a avoidable mistake, I can't help but laugh.

Third person POV:

The laugh held all the bitterness and sadness one could imagine. Aki threw her head back, tears and laughter escaping her in a almost uncontrollable wave.

Aoi bolted up from the bed, seeing her twin sobbing and laughing, the sketchbook in hand, and she understood everything.

"Aki, it's OK, everything's fine." Aoi pulled Aki into a hug and buried her sisters head in the crook of her neck and rocked her back and forth.

"It's...not fine!" Aki sobbed, "My-my fault!" she gasped "Mine!

"Shhh," Aoi cooed. "Not your fault, not yours."

The younger twin continued sobbing for another five minutes before calming down and fell asleep.

Aki's POV:

After I-don't-know-how-long I woke to Aoi shaking me by the shoulder.

"What is it?" I ask, rubbing my eyes.

"It's the damned host club." she answered with gritted teeth. "What?!" I jerk from her hug and stare at her wide-eyed. "The host club couldn't find us at ouran's front gate, so they came to our house. They're in the living room now."

I face palmed. What do they think they're doing?! I run to the bathroom and check my face, my eyes returned to normal after the sleep, and there's no tear stains on my shirt, face or clothing. But for pre-cautions I still applied some concealer around my eyes.

As me and Aoi got downstairs honey wrapped himself around Aoi and the twins squished me I between them.

"Today you two actually look like girls!" the twins said together. "Get off me. I'm irritated." I said.

"Stop harassing my precious daughter!" Tamaki lunged at Hikaru and Kaoru. But as expected, they moved to the side and dragged me with them resulting in Tamaki crashing into the stairs.

"Let's not waste anymore time, everyone in the limo." Kyoya interrupted. I was pushed in between Hikaru and Kaoru, Aoi was squished between Kaoru and Haruhi.

I pouted as me and Aoi got separated, trying to get them to switch seats with me. Instead, it only got the twins pulling my cheek screaming at the top of their lungs 'KAWAII!'.

When we got to the beach the boys changed, leaving Aoi, Haruhi, and I. "Are you going go swimming Haruhi?" I asked looking at the others running around. "Nope," she answered. "I actually didn't want to come, today I'm supposed to be studying for the quiz next week. But they're the host club, what can you do?" she smiled warmly.

"They're annoying and..." I paused, searching for the right word. "Obnoxious." As soon as the word left my mouth, Haruhi stiffened for a moment, then bent over laughing. In between gasps of laughter, she managed to get out "That is... exactly......exactly what I... said when I...met them! That's so...hahahaha!" she burst into a uncontrollable fit of laughter as Tamaki went to his emo corner growing mushroom again having overheard the exchange between us.

"Seems like we shouldn't underestimate you two." The twins each draped an arm across me and Aoi. "You two should change into swimsuits." the twin on the left said. "We already picked them out for you!" The one on the right said, and with that, they pushed us into the change room.

"Miss Kimura, and Miss Kimura, we are instructed to assist you in picking out a swimsuit." Identical twin maids came into view as we steadied ourselves. It seems like twins are destinies to be in our life.

Third person POV:

Tamaki put his ear to the change room door trying to get a whiff of that's been said inside. So when the door opened Tamaki fell onto Aoi, who was in a dark blue two piece swim suit with light blue snow flakes.

Tamaki's head fell onto Aoi's chest, and now, without the wrap, her breast are no longer bound flat. Aoi stepped back hastily, eyes wide and Tamaki backed away, his face bright red, resembling a ripe tomato.

Aoi walked briskly outside, ignoring Tamaki with Aki following closely behind.

Aki's POV:

I was basically forced to take off my wrap and wear this light pink two piece swimsuit. I want my other cloths back!

I don't like looking like this, I mean, like a girl. It makes me feel helpless.

But before my thoughts can go on, I was dragged into a water fight with the twins and Tamaki.

The day went on and surprisingly, I had fun with the boys, water fights, ball games, sand castle and more. As night nears, we all go to Kyoyas family's vacation house for the night.

Attention! The next two chapters will be published together... I think. I spent half the night (10:20pm-2:15am) finishing this since I got another likeeeeee! And takashi-honey-chan thank you for that comment (update please) it made my day!!

I'm soooo happy! So I decided to sacrifice some sleep. Anyways, are you all wondering why that sketchbook triggered so much emotions my dear readers? (if I have any)

It'll be mentioned and explained in further chapters! like and subscribe!

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