The Brother of One Tamaki Suoh {OHSHC Fanfiction}

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Just to Clear Things Up :

• Haruhi has been a host for five days.
• Episode 1 is done.
• In between Episode 1 and 2.
• Not all of the things said in my story may be true.
• This will be told in 3rd person
• I of course do not own Ouran High School Host Club

(The picture is my character! All rights to the person who made the picture! Listen to the song if you would like to! )

Disclaimer :
I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, the picture above, or the song. The only things I own are Sadao and the story plot. Thank you!

Song -
The Man Who Never Lied
By
Maroon 5 (Album : Overexposed)

Blah ~ Normal Text/Talking
Blah ~ Thoughts
Blah ~ Texting
/Blah/ ~ Character Change
(Blah) ~ Side Notes

~Harry

|Staring Today I am Home|

". . .Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here at the elite private school, Ouran Academy. . . The Ouran host club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. . . Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super-rich and beautiful. . ."

/Kyoya Ootori/

Kyoya looked up from his laptop for the first time since the Host Club started today. Everything was going well. Costumers bought some merchandise for half a million yen and profits were high as always. Since Haruhi arrived at the Host Club, more Ladies were coming and spending their money to buy everything Kyoya had to offer. Everything was going swimmingly.

Well expect one Tamaki Suoh.

Earlier that day during lunch Tamaki ran out of classroom 2-A, literally. He appeared fifteen minutes later halfway through lunch with a large smile and if Kyoya is correct -as he always is- a tad bit of red shot eyes. The Cool Type of course asked him if he was alright, but the King of the Host Club just shook his head, smiled, and started eating his lunch. Tamaki kept glancing non-furtively at his phone. Then when, Tamaki and Kyoya, started walking back to class that's when Tamaki asked something Kyoya has never heard him say before,

     "Can you cancel my hosting appointments Kyoya?".

Kyoya did.

Now only ten minutes until the Host Club ends Tamaki was still there just staring at the clock over the door. Haruhi asked Tamaki if he was okay, but as he did Kyoya he nodded his head and shook her off. The ladies were of course upset about this. Honestly, upset doesn't even begin to scratch at how they felt when Tamaki apologetically told them he was waiting for someone.

     But who?

Kyoya was about to look back to his computer when he heard a text message alert. It was Tamaki's. Kyoya tried to strain his eyes to look at his texts but he was too far away.