Ch.9

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Tuesday: second day at Ouran

your pov


I hadn't even entered the room yet and I could hear Tamaki yelling on the other side of the door.

"MAMA!! Haruhi's using those dirty boy words again!" I flinched my hand away from the door handle.

Do I really want to go in there? I sighed and pushed the door open.

"who's 'mama?'" I asked walking in.

"Kyoya" The twins answered in unison. everyone turned to look at me as I came in. The twins let out small giggles. "Catch a cold on the way y/n/" Hikaru mocked.

"Whats with the mask?" Haruhi asked from where she sat with Honey and Mori. 

"It's nothing really." I said as put my stuff down and then lying across one of the velvet couches with my arms behind my head and eyes closed. "Guys could you give me some space to breath." I said opening my eyes and surly enough the whole host club was around the couch looking down at me with curiosity and a bit of concern.

Except Kyoya who sat on the couch opposite to the one i was on, watching the scene unfold.

"I don't understand y/n-chan, are you sick? Should you be in school?" Honey asked in his usual adorable tone mixed with worry.

"No honey I'm not sick so I'm fine to be in school. Just need to wear it okay?" I said calmly closing my eyes again.

"Okay lets get on with the meeting." Kyoya said irritated. I take it that hes been trying to start it for  while.


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When we finished talking about the trip and Kyoya had all the information he needed we stayed in the host room for the remainder of the break. When the bell rang I got up grabbed my stuff and walked to the door, then my name was called out.

"y/n slow down." I turned to see Haruhi catching up with me, once she did we headed down the hall.

"What've you got now?" I asked starting small talk.

"Maths, you?" She asked in return.

"Art near your block."

"Great, lets walk together."

We walked to the garden which we had to go through to get to our classes, when suddenly she pulled on my arm and pushed me on to a bench. I sat looking up at her before I knew it she was pulling the mask off my face. 

Quickly I grabbed her wrist but the mask had already fallen off one ear.

"... y/n.. how did you-" I cut her off.

"I fell off my board on the way to school and there was glass on the floor." I said standing and taking the mask off her. I went to put it back on but she snatched it from me again.

"You idiot you'll get an infection! You haven't cleaned it or anything have you?!" She shouted angrily.

"How do you know I've not cleaned it?" I answered back looking off to the side.

"You still have fresh and dried blood all over the lower half of your face." She said in a 'are you kidding me?' tone.

There was a moment of quiet until I broke out in to laughter. "Okay okay, you go me, lets go." I said between laughs and headed inside. 

We went to the nurse's office but no one was there. Of course there is no one here. "Go sit down I'm gonna gather the things I need." Haruhi ordered. I just nodded and walked to the bed.

Haruhi walked over with a wet cloth and stood in front of me. She tilted my head up so she could get a clear view. She started to gently and slowly clean around the cut then walked off, coming back with clean cloth and disinfectant.

"This might hurt a bit." She warned tilting my head back again and applying the disinfectant covered cloth gently. 

 (I have no idea what to use to clean a cut, if this isn't right please let me know what you should use so I can change it.)

"Ah, fuck!" I hissed as she applied a little too much pressure to it. She scrunched her brows slightly and muttered a concentrated 'sorry'.

"Its swollen but it should go down through the day if you apply a cold compress." She said gently grabbing my chin and turning it to see the cut from all angles.

"Haruhi, nurse me back to health." I said smirking while playfully putting the back of my hand to my forehead like I was going faint.

She blushed a little and let out a small laugh. "Come on senpai be serious I'm going to put on some butterfly stitches to help heal together."

I stopped for a moment. Did she just call me? I was brought out of my thoughts as Haruhi spoke up.

"Okay look up." I did as I was told and she carefully applied the tape like stitches. "There, you should be good to go." She said with a smile.

"Thanks Haru, what would I do without you?" I said with a smirk. 

"Well you would have an infected lip for starters." She giggled handing me an ice pack. I stood up and looked down at the smaller girl. I could see why all the guys were so set on protecting her. She's a small girl and not strong physically.  "Well I'm late enough as it is lets get going to class." I nodded to her and we left the nurse's office. 

"Think I'm gonna skip the club today so no on sees me with this cut." I told her.

"You know they are going to see it sooner or later, you can't wear a mask forever." She said looking up to me as we walked.

I let out a sigh. "Then what should I do?" 

She took a minuet to think then said."Well I think you should keep that compress on it and get the swelling down then tell the guys before we start the club today."

"Yeah I should probably just come clean. But I hate having everyone crowd me with questions and looks that just show, you know, pity." I explained getting frustrated just thinking about it.

"I don't think that's pity y/n," I looked to her as she kept her head straight with a small smile on her face. "That just how people show they are worried about you, it's how people show they care. If you get hurt friends and family will worry about you whether you want them to or not." She said calmly. I looked down as I walked, thinking over what she said.

"There is nothing wrong with opening up  little y/n, even just enough to know others around you care." I nodded to her letting her know I took her words in.

"Thanks Haru, I'll see you at the host club." I said as we reached where we had to go our separate ways.

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I walked in to art with my mask on and holding the ice pack over it, applying a fair amount of pressure. "late aga- y/l/n what happened?" my teacher asked as I walked straight past their desk and went to mine by the window. 

"I fell."


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