This isn't supposed to be happening!
So i've frequently been getting weird letters in my locker, and they're all anonymous. A lot warn me of some danger or something. Takashi and Mitsukuni are certain that it's Hikaru, but it's not in his hand writing. Speaking of those two.. they seem really distant lately, and I feel like it has to do something with me.
Walking into the club room, I go straight to the kitchen, planning on making gingersnap cookies. Takashi is already in the kitchen, and he embraces me in a hug after I set my bag down. "Letters?"
"Only two today~" I hum, breathing in his cologne as I hug him. He smells so nice~
"Takashi you can't be doing that here, the girls will see you two." Mitsukuni says and I let go of Takashi, looking back at the short third-year. His eyes have a slight dark look to them, but once he looks to me, I see them lighten. "Yo-Chan are you making cookies today~? Can I be the taste tester!"
"Of course." I smile to him before shooing them both out of the kitchen so I can get to work.
Pulling the cookies out of the oven, I set them on top of the stove with a sigh of relief. Looking at the time, I notice it's past club hours, which means the cookies will have to wait until tomorrow. Putting them on a plate, I wrap them in saran wrap and place them on the counter before grabbing my bag and walking out into the club room.
"Huni-Senpai you're being irrational!" Tamaki shouts, and I look over to Mitsukuni. He's standing across from Takashi, and there's evident glares on both of their faces.
"What's happening?" I ask, worry washing over me as I go over to Tamaki and Kaoru.
"They fighting over their love for you." Kaoru whispers to me, intently watching them.
"Eh!?" I exclaim, a blush forming on my face. "Th-there love.. f-for me?" Kaoru nods and then gasps as Mitsukuni launches himself at Takashi, and a karate fight breaks out. Mitsukuni flips flips Takashi over his shoulder and then he kicks Mitsukuni across the room, all the while i'm freaking out. "Takashi-Kun, Mitsukuni-Kun, please stop!" I shout, trying to put myself between the two, but I end up getting pushed aside, falling onto a couch. I feel tears form in my eyes as I watch the two fight..
"Alright that's enough." I look up to see Kyoya standing between a panting Mitsukuni and Takashi, a stern glare on his face with the light reflected off of his glasses. "Not only are you destroying our club room, and causing Tamaki and Haruhi to worry, you've brought Yoru to tears."
"A-ah.. K-kyoya-Kun, please..." I trail off, wiping the tears away standing back up.
"I'm not going to have them stress you out like that. If you two want to fight, go do so at your homes."
"But Kyoya, Yoru and I live with them, it would just be the same." Kaoru says quietly.
"She'll spend the night at my place. My father is on a business trip, so he won't be affected." Kyoya glares once more at Mitsukuni and Takashi and then comes over, grabbing my hand firmly, but gently, and leading me out of the room. Stunned and wordless, I glance back at them once before obediently following him.
"Kyoya-Kun.." I say quietly, sitting in his limo next to him, my body trembling slightly. "D-did I cause this? The fight between Mitsukuni-Kun and Takashi-Kun?"
"They're just blind with childish jealousy right now Yoru. I'm sure they'll get over it." He says calmly, softly. I look up at him and he pats me head, giving me a small smile.
But they didn't get over it. The two have been fighting for a couple of weeks now, and we've had to close the host club for the time being because of it. I don't know what to do i'm so stressed! And I keep getting more of those letters, and spending the night at Kyoya-kun's, Tamaki-Senpai's, and Haruhi-Chan's. Those three have been trying their best to keep me away from their fighting, but it's still haunting me.
Hearing the bell ring for class, I close my locker silently, a folder in my hand full of the warning letters. Deciding to ditch class, I walk around the school, eventually ending up on the roof. Sitting down on the edge with my feet hanging over the edge, I look down at the ground below. A three story drop...
As depressing suicidal feelings slowly start forming, I think of how easy it could be for me to end the hosts' troubles... then I feel my phone vibrate. Slowly grabbing it, my eyes dull with pain, I read the message.
Hey this is Hikaru, and I need your help. It's urgent
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