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Ouran Host Club Fan fiction - Nao (One Shot)
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Disclaimer: Only Asaya & Naoki are mine...
(Asaya-Naoki: We're not yours.)
Shees, they are such ungrateful characters, how cold.
Oh well, go on with the story...
Rrrrr….Rrrrr…
“Sacchan, your cellphone’s vibrating again~” chirped Kaoru.
Asaya instantly dashed towards her cellphone and snapped it open, “Hello, Nao…” she walked away to a corner.
“Huh?” Tamaki looked over at the girl. “Is it the ‘Nao’ person again? He sure is taking Sacchan’s attention.”
“Yeah, it’s been the fourth time since the class over. And she kept glancing at her phone in class, though she usually never part her attention from the lessons.” Added Hikaru with a sigh.
“Hmm, I wonder who is this ‘Nao’ person?” mused Honey.
“Well, I actually did ask her who it was, since she seemed really distracted in class…”
“Eeeeehh? Haruhi you did what??”
“So what did she say?”
“Ng…” Haruhi seemed to recall the past event, “she didn't answer. She just beamed and hugged me, after that she got a call again.”
“Eeeeeehhh???”
“Could it be?...”
“This time it could be real…”
“Yeah, since she acted so weirdly happy…”
The host club’s united thoughts left unspoken… “That ‘Nao’ person is the real Sacchan’s boyfriend!”
Just when they came into a conclusion, Asaya popped inside the room again with more fidgety gestures than usual, “Ano… minna… can I head outside for some moments? I promise I’ll be quick. Just give me ten… no, twenty minutes, okay?”
“Where do you think you are going? Do you think you can just violate the club’s rule without a proper explanation?” Kyouya faced the fidgety girl with a more devilish aura than usual. The glint on his glasses sent freezing shivers down the host club member’s spines, but Asaya remained oblivious.
“It’s nothing! I’m just…”
“Well if it’s nothing then you could finish it another time outside the club time table.”
The host club just readied themselves for a fury fuming from Asaya when the music room’s door opened and a beautiful dark-haired boy stepped gracefully inside.
“Uhm, excuse me, I’m looking for…” the boy’s eyes landed on Asaya and his smiled broadened with light, “Azzy!”
“Nao!” the green-eyed girl tackle-hug the boy and the boy laughed as he spun her a little.
“Oh, I miss you so much! It feels like ages since the last time we met!” Asaya buried her face on the boy’s shoulder.
“You always miss me, ouch…” the boy grinned when Asaya hit his head, “Yeah, yeah, I miss you too. You know that already.”
“Eh… ano… Sacchan…?” called Tamaki, speaking on the behalf of the host club members, and an extremely pissed off Kyouya.
“Eh, yes, Tama-nii?”
“Won’t you… introduce him to us?...”
“Oh, yes! I forgot! Minna, this is my cute Nao.” Sang Asaya while side-hugging the boy.
“Good afternoon, everyone. I’m Naoki. Not really hers, anyway. Thank you for taking care of this ungrateful little puffball.” Naoki bowed with a grin.
“What puffball?! Just because you’ve gain some height you can’t start calling me names!” scolded Asaya.
At this rate, an unbearable evil aura emanated from Kyouya and finally caught Naoki’s attention. He looked startled at first, but then an equally evil smirk spread on his lips.
“Ah~ okay, okay, I’m sorry Azzy…” Naoki nuzzled his nose on Asaya’s hair. “It’s just that I miss you so~ much.”
When Naoki finished his sentence, he didn't forget to add a soundly smooched on Asaya’s cheek.
All the host club members choked, and finally the evil shadow king spoke up, “Excuse me, but this is a school’s music room that’s currently being used for the work of Host Club, and not a love hotel neither a closed off alley, so if you still don’t get it, I said it clearly that this is not a place for a fucking make out show.” He took an overloaded-anger-breath, “Understood?”
The air was so tense you can cut it with a razor.
Then an unbearable laughter howled across the room. Naoki laughed while holding his belly, his eyes were teary and his knees was too weak to support him.
Asaya was the next to recover. Bewilderment was painted all over her face. “Kyouya-senpai what is it with you? Do you always have to snap at me like that? I thought we were cool but why are you snapping at my baby brother too?? Has it become some kind of your habit? Greeting people with a fury? Really, I don’t get you… And you, Nao! What are you laughing your ass for?! And since you leeched off of me like that you must have wanted something from me. Just spill it out, I’m not in a good mood.”
“Oh shees, I think in an elite school like this the people will have some elite qualities too but…” he blurted again. “… oh my God… and you still the same moronically oblivious puffball, Azzy. Well, I’m glad that at least all this doesn’t change you.”
Naoki stood up straight with a grin still plastered on his face, “Well, maybe I should properly introduce myself. Hey, everyone, my name is Naoki Starke. And I am a brother to this clueless pretty thing. I might be younger in age and looks but I am more mature in everything else. Nice to meet you all.” He said with one more bow and a mischievous glint in his eyes that directed to the flustered Kyouya.
“What the… what do you mean ‘clueless pretty thing’?? You make me sound like some dumb ditzy girl!” Asaya demanded.
“Well, in some aspects, you are.”
“Hey, I will not accept that from you! Take it back, Nao!”
“Oo~oh, come on if you don’t get it then you are clueless… puffball…”
“NAO!”
My, feels good to let Kyouya be the possessive bastard like the way he really is.
Anyway, I can't help but think that the hot-headed, overly-jealous-over-nothing Kyouya is so cute >///<
Categories: Tales, One Shot, Fiction
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