The first star: (Ouran Host Club)

A Younger Brother

A small laugh was sounded throughout the cherry blossoms as Aki was standing with the twins. The three decided to use their friendship to their advantage, much to the delight of the girls. Aki was casually talking with the two serving the tea until he heard a clatter, turning around he saw the two putting on their brotherly love act. He moved over and wrapped his arms around Kaoru gently casting a gentle look to them both, "Are you alright? I can't bare if any of you get hurt." The both looked surprised before they softly looked at the girls, "But what about your image?" He held them both close muttering 'lowly', "I don't care about my image if it means having both of you in my arms." The girls squealed before he smiled and gave a polite bow, "Ladies, I'm afraid I have to part with you. Take care of these two for me." The two twins gave him two kisses on the cheek before he chuckled, "Catch ya later."

"Alright, ready?" The children in the elementary club nodded as he softly began to play, smiling as the younger boy near him played along, "You're doing well Hari. Okay now I'm going to sing, You just keep doing how we practiced okay?"

"Okay Onii-san!" He continued to play his eyes closed as he softly sang the boy's favorite song, "once I was seven years old, my momma told me.'Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely.' Once I was seven years old." He smiled as soft sparkles surrounded him and the whole class of children, unknowing that Mori and Honey was waiting outside.

"It was a big big world, but we thought we were bigger. Pushing each other to the limits, we were learning quicker. By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor." He quickly chuckled as his brother stated cheerfully, "don't actually do that! Right Onii-san?"

"Yep. Never rich so we were out to make that steady figure. Once I was eleven years old, my father told me. 'Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely.' Once I was eleven years old." The children laughed and giggled as he pulled a face at the fact he was told to get a 'wife', the two third years quietly entered as they sat down to listen.

"I always had that dream, like my daddy before me, so I started writing songs I started writing stories. Something about that glory just always seemed to bore me, 'cause only those I really love will really know me." He smiled at the little boy who giggled before he happily played, "once I was twenty years old, my story got told. Before the morning sun, when life was lonely. Once I was twenty years old."

He smiled and laughed softly as he smiled singing as the child played brilliantly all alone, "I only see my goals, I don't believe in failure. 'Cause I know the smallest voices, they can make it major. I got my boys with me, at least those in favor. And if we don't meet before I leave, I hope I'll see you later." He gave a low high five to a few boys as he sang that they were with him, clearly having a good time.

"Once I was twenty years old, my story got told. I was writing about everything, I saw before me. Once I was twenty years old. Soon I'll be thirty years old, our songs have been sold. We've traveled around the world and we're still roaming, soon we'll be thirty years old." They noticed how the music softened and the two siblings had a sad aura around them, "I'm still learning about life. My woman brought children for me. So I can sing them all my songs and tell them stories. Most of my boys are with me, some are still seeking glory. And some I had to leave behind," he placed his hand on his chest and a hand on the child's shoulder, "my brother I'm still sorry." He looked at the little boy before he smiled and softly sang, "soon I'll be sixty years old, my daddy got sixty one, remember life and then your life will become a better one. I made a man so happy when I wrote a letter once, I hope my children come and visit, once or twice a month." He became more passionate as he sang it, his voice starting to carry through the whole school, "Soon I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? Soon I'll be sixty years old! Soon I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold, or will I have a lot of children who can warm me?! Soon I'll be sixty years old!"