One Shots

Koaru Hitachiin x Reader

You sang your heart out, the notes high but easy. The sounds escaping you like notes being written on a page, like a warriors call full of utmost beauty.
Your gown was a pure blue, sky blue mixed with night blue. If all blues came together to form one colour, that would be the beauty plastered across the many layers of your gown.
You were the angel that gave the loud harmony of hope to the Warriors that fought to the music.
Your head was up high as you sang. Your voice flowed like silk as it escaped your mouth. Things you never thought you could do all flying right in front of you.
You were nearing the end of your long solo, as the instruments banged and ringed in creating the most beautiful sounds, you watched straight ahead, your perfect view of the host club, but the one you kept an eye out most for, was Koaru Hitachiin. Suddenly, as everyone else's heads were up, Tamaki already bawling at the beauty, Kyoya staring in awe as well as the normal Haduhi.
Hikaru was on the verge of tears, but he fought to keep them back as Koaru suddenly hung his head low, clutched the arm wrests beside him - almost done, last few notes - before launching himself up and out of the seat, running out of the room. You chose not to look to see were he would end up as your part finished, the area washing over in black, giving you your cue to turn and run of stage.
You did just so, the directors and makeup artists just looking up to catch your eye. Millions came at you congratulating and stating random things. You ignored them all. You needed to find Koaru, why did he just run off like that? Was he afraid that anyone would see him cry?

KOARUS P.O.V
I slammed my back against the wall. I retreated from sliding myself down, even though I wanted to. My dress pants were like the school uniform only more comfortable. Somehow school manages to do such things, make their clothing uncomfortable. Like the girls uniforms. What's with the banana color?!
My shirt was a white, just like Hikaru's, we were identical again with our black ties in perfect place.
I put a hand over my face. I let the first tear fall, Y/N's voice was beautiful. But there was something more to it.
Something more to her. It was like she was staring at me the entire time! She was probably looking at Honey sempai, they seem to get along rather well together with there shared love for cake.
Well, Alice is a bit more contained.
But still, seeing her in that dress shot shivers up my spine, made my chest get clogged up.
Tell her she's beautiful.
Someone told me, I told myself, in the back of my head I wanted so bad to tell her she was beautiful. Like the first time she walked in, I had thought her looks were just because she was the next daughter of the famous L/N family.
But no.
So how come only now I realize that the Y/N L/N I saw then, is the Y/N L/N I feel now. Her E/C eyes shine in the sun light, her H/C hair reflecting off of the shinning lights pointed to her on stage. That dress, like the ocean and the sky colliding together to form the most beautiful shade of blue. And Y/N got to wear it over her body like the angel she sang out to be.
And I ran out of there like an idiot.
I could feel the beat, still pounding in my chest. But there was something more, that feeling I got when she smiled at me back stage as I wished her good luck, like when the heat arises onto your cheeks into a blush. My heart is pounding right out of my chest.
Filled with something, lust? Anger? L-love?
"Koaru!" A sweet voice called.
Y/N? She found me?
"Koaru!" Again, this time more worriedly. I looked up out of instinct. Showing my tear stained cheeks.
"Oh my goodness.." She trailed off, the blue flows of her dress trailing along with her body movements as she stepped closer to me.
Lust.
I pounced, catching her off guard and pinning her to the wall. My two hands against the smooth but ruff painted over wall, her back held up against it, she stared at me, her eyes wide, waiting to see what would happen next.
What would I do to her?
I came in slowly, and my eyes began to falter, as this was a moment were the eyes couldn't handle to stay open.
I connected my lips with hers in a sweet kiss. I pulled away before she could react,
Love.
But she wasn't done. She trailed her hands quickly up my neck, sending shivers up my spine. Her finger tips brushed against the tips of my ginger locks as she pressed my face closer again, smashing our lips back together.
We kissed again, so much of everything flowing in between our bodies. Y/N kissed in a way like her voice, her lips like silk and her meaningfulness angel like.
I pulled away.
"Koaru...." She said again, tears falling from her own eyes, from the beauty we created together.
She snuggled her head into the crook of my neck.
"Please don't cry." I said, ashamed of myself, "I'm sorry."
"We can't have the love I'm looking for,"
Was she confessing?
"Your in the host club, none of this love can rain between us." She spoke words of such meaning, like the mysterious thoughts that run through my mind.
Anger.
"I don't care." I whispered, "Nothing can tear us apart."
"I think nothing can tear me away from you, but I'm fairly unsure weather you can be torn away or not."
"Please don't say that."
"Koaru.." She said my name again.
I love my name.
"I don't care about the other girls. I never loved any of them, never cared. It's all for a show. Its all for the fun of it." I said, "Besides, I can't help but admit that some of them are rather ugly."
She let out a soft laugh.
I love that laugh.
"I don't want to mess anything up, I don't want to cause any trouble Koaru, there's no doubt Hikaru will surely find out!" She said, looking back up at me.
I kissed her again, "I don't care what they say. Let them figure it out, I won't tell anyone, there's no need."
No answer. Her right hand slipped to cup my left cheek. We looked into each other eyes, both shinning in the dim light.
"I love you." She blurted.
"I love you too." The beauty of the music filled the silence, a soft song meant for us lovers.
And we kissed.
Slowly at first, slowly again. Capturing the moment perfectly like a violin caught a note beautifully.
Like Y/N's angelic voice, we kissed infinitely.