♡ Ouran x Reader; One Shots ♡

mr lover man, but it's even sadder

'im mr lover man, and i miss my lover, man.'

Maybe he was in love, perhaps obsessed even. 

There he sat, his hands resting in his lap; as if stuck in a time warp, Kaoru felt a soft hand rest on his shoulder. His eyes shifted to the hand on him, as a small smile appear in his pale face.

"y/n?" He questions the person behind him, what sounds like a small warm giggle greets him.

"Kaoru, what are you doing here? There's a party happening!" The voice says, he stood up as he turns to greet his lover.

A frown falls upon his face as he was greeted by no one, nothing but a figment of his imagination.

He was losing it, the bits of sanity he had crumbled before him. His reality came crashing down, y/n was really gone. He was alone, y/n was really gone.

"I miss my lover, man." He murmurs aloud, the sound of a door opening causes him to turn around, there stands his friend Tamaki, wearing a look of concern.

"Are you coming? Everyone's waiting." He asks Kaoru. He give the blonde a small nod as he follows Tamaki back inside.

Maybe, someday, whether it's tomorrow or in ten years, y/n will come back and be with him. Perhaps, another life time even?

'i'm mr lover man.'