Girl Next Door

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Tamaki's P.O.V.

"You're not serious about this are you?" My best friend, Kyoya, droned from the other line.

I smiled brightly as I continued packing up the remainder of my things- Was the glass supposed to on the top or bottom of the weights... Bottom, I'm sure.

"Of course I am! As a fresh out of college young, beautiful man, I need to get a grasp of the kind of world other, less fortunate people are attuned to... Plus, I'm hiding out. All those women keep following me around and it's starting to scare me!"I shuddered, remembering that butch red head lady that made a bold move for my belt.

The bespectacled man sighed, "You are Japan's number one most eligible bachelor. And what does you graduating have to do with the poor?"

I chuckled, "Silly Kyo, everything has something to do with the lower class citizens of our country! And I plan on learning how to relate to them so, in the future, Haruhi will truly understand her feelings. That, and it'll be a good experience!"

"DON'T CALL ME KYO, YOU BAKA!" The shadow king shouted before softening his voice a great deal, "And about Haruhi... She's moved on, it's time for you to do so as well."

I frowned, "She hasn't moved on! She just wanted to take a little break is all. As a previously virtuous young girl, being with just one man- er, person- her entire life would have bored her. She's just getting all the curiosity out of her system. In a few weeks, she'll be running back into my arms, screaming 'I love you Tamaki!' as we continue in our passionate embrace, rain drops and tears of joy running down our faces-"

"She's gay," Kyoya interrupted, so abruptly that I froze in place, "Not curious, or bored. She likes other women and, unless you plan on getting a sex change operation, she'll never be with you. Accept it."

I picked up one of the boxes and took purposeful steps toward the moving truck, "I won't. I'm in love with her, Otori, and I'll wait forever for her. If you don't like it, I understand, but I'm not going to simply 'move on'. There... there will never be another for me."

There was a tense moment of silence as I continued moving boxes and Kyoya probably continued his business work.

"Okay," He said slowly, "I'm your friend, so I'll respect that decision... But moving into a lowly apartment? That's just too stupid, even for you."

I pouted as I loaded in the last of my belongings, "It's not stupid! It's called 'Broadening Your Horizons'! You could actually do with some broadening, Mr. Sourpuss!"

He laughed humorlessly, "Believe it or not, I have responsibilities to keep up with. Unlike you, I won't just abandon everyone and everything on a whim. You should be ashamed."

He hung up and my lip started wobbling until I giggled slightly. He was mad at me for leaving without him. He felt abandoned.

That was so cute!

I sent him a little text, knowing he wouldn't be talking to me for about a week.

U r sooooooo +orbl ^o^ xoxoxo!

I slipped my phone in my pocket, not expecting a reply anytime soon and hopped into the driver's seat of the... O-haul, was it called? Oh whatever, into the big movey trucky thingy!

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 11, 2014 ⏰

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