Paris Fujioka is the little brother of Haruhi Fujioka. He is grayscale colorblind and rarely ever talks. He attends the school after getting a recommendation for music. Except he lives in his own place due to him not wanting to be a burden to his fa...
I heard from my dad that my little brother Paris would be attending my school. I was super excited but I was a little worried. He was super small and fragile. Most men looked at him with lust and hunger. I was worried that some rich brats might hurt him and get away with it. I was snapped out of my thoughts by the door opening. I figured some clients came but when I looked I saw my baby brother looking emotionless but I could see he was nervous since his fingers were twitching. I ran to him and nearly tackled him. He let out a squeak but once he realized it was me he let out a small giggle. "Oh Paris I missed you so much. How long has it been?" I asked while hugging him tightly he slipped out of my embrace and held up 3 fingers. "Don't tell me I haven't seen you in 3 years?" I asked worriedly. He lived alone yet he still missed us. He always had terrible nightmare to the point he would literally just lay there and sob. This also caused his severe insomnia. I used to take care of him but then he moved out to his own place. I didn't and still don't like the idea of it but it was what he wanted. "Whoa Haruhi who's the kid?" Hikaru asked. I jumped because I had forgotten all about them. "Everyone meet my little brother Paris Fujioka." He gave a small wave and a smile. "Well Paris I am Tamaki." "I'm Hikaru!" "I'm Kaoru!" "Guys tell the truth!" I shouted. "Fine I'm Hikaru he's Kaoru." they pouted. "I'm Kyoya." "I'm Honey hehe!" "I'm Mori." They each introduced themselves and I saw Paris observing their every detail. He always did that and it ended up freaking people out. (I have a tendency to do this and it ends up freaking people out or making them mad) I slightly elbowed him making him snap out of his stare. He smiled awkwardly and quietly said. "Nice to meet you all." I doubt any if them heard it but at least he made an effort. "Paris! You don't have to bring your instruments we have some here!" U suddenly remembered and dragged him to a closet. When we walked in his he was amazed at all the instruments. I grabbed a guitar and handed it to him. Together we set up a small station in the corner of the room with each instrument. I smiled at him. "Go ahead and sing Paris." he nodded shyly. He began gently thumping the drums and began singing.
We were staying in Paris To get away from your parents And I thought, "Wow If I could take this in a shot right now I don't think that we could work this out" Out on the terrace I don't know if it's fair but I thought "How Could I let you fall by yourself While I'm wasted with someone else"
If we go down then we go down together They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was clever If we go down then we go down together We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better
We were staying in Paris To get away from your parents You look so proud Standing there with a frown and a cigarette Posting pictures of yourself on the internet Out on the terrace We breathe in the air of this small town On our own cuttin' class for the thrill of it Getting drunk on the past we were livin' in
If we go down then we go down together They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was clever If we go down then we go down together We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are better
Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are better We were staying in Paris Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are better
If we go down then we go down together They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was clever If we go down then we go down together We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are better
We were staying in Paris (If we go down) We were staying in Paris (If we go down) We were staying in Paris (If we go down) We were staying in Paris (If we go down) Let's show them we are better We were staying in Paris
Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better If we go down Let's show them we are better If we go down Let's show them we are better If we go down Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better
Once he finished he timidly looked up and saw all the hosts gawking at him including me. He had gotten way better than when I last saw him. Tamaki suddenly appeared in front of him and said "Whoa you're amazing! You should be a host! You could definitely attract all the ladies!" He looked at me and I said "If you want to. It's surprisingly fun." He looked at Tamaki and then back at me before looking back at Tamaki, and he then nodded his head slowly. "Yaaay! Lets get your area set up over there!" he then began moving everything with the club over to a different spot. By the time they were done clients began pouring in and they immediately noticed Paris. "Ooh he's so adorable! I wonder if he's a host?" "Hmm lets go see."
Third Point Of view
Several women began cluttering around Paris and began questioning him about things like what kind of host was he and if he is a host. "I'm a musician. And yes I'm a host." he said quietly. "Ooh can I make a special request?"
Sorry if it's crappy! But thanks for reading!
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