Another Suoh..?||Boy x Boy||OHSHC

Chapter 12

In the coming days, Samon would find separating from Kyoya near impossible. Wanting to know he was safe and ok twenty-four/seven, his little puppy love coming to terms in his mind. 'It might not be love, it could be an obsession.' He told himself, just to get through the day feeling normal. He didn't want to deal with these newfound feelings he had for Kyoya Ootori. Kyoya was a straight, second-year, male. Nothing unusual. Nothing that was deemed weird or odd by society. Normal. Unlike Samon, who was abnormal to everyone else but Kyoya. 

Kyoya saw the blonde as normal, sweet, kind, charming even. Anything but abnormal. Knowing Samon's secret made him happy, happy to see that Samon trusted him when most didn't trust the raven-haired second-year. He could go through with any threat. Any threat he or his family made to a person. He could easily go through with it and make it so it wasn't called a bluff. Kyoya could wake up in a nasty mood and give you hell in an instant. Of course, not many people trusted him. But knowing one person did, no matter what, made him happy.

Though the happy bliss the two had together was destroyed in an instant one afternoon. An afternoon where Samon excused himself to use the bathroom, leaving his younger brother and Kyoya alone for just a few mere moments.

Those few moments so much had happened. When Samon entered the room again his soft humming stopped deadly instantly, eyes going wide as his lips parted. His brother. His dearest younger brother. His younger brother who hadn't caught onto the aura around Kyoya and Samon. His brother who had Kyoya, who was struggling under him, pinned to a wall and kissing his neck. 

Samon caught his breath before rushing over and ripping Tamaki off Kyoya harshly. "The hell are you doing Rene!" He yelled at him, eyes fierce and deadly as he looked at his brother, letting go of him and walking to Kyoya, who was leaning against the wall, head down, glasses on the ground in front of him. For once- Kyoya felt weak. Samon bent down and picked the glasses up before gently holding Kyoya's chin between his fingers to place the frames back on his face. "What exactly were you thinking, Rene?" His voice was harsh toward his brother, Kyoya holding onto Samon's sleeve gently.

"I... I wasn't... I just... Kyoya... He..." His voice was stammering and guilty as he shrunk back. Seeing his older brother so protective of Kyoya he knew he had done a very bad thing in even thinking, let alone doing, what he had done. Samon grabbed Kyoya's and his bag before guiding the shorter male out of the room. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry I wasn't there... I'm sorry I left... I'm sorry Kyoya..." He whispered as they got into Kyoya's limo. "Don't... Don't apologize... Please... Samon...." His voice a whisper as he leaned of Samon's shoulder, leaning away when they got to the Ootori estate.