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 Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 7:27 am
Sarah still in somewhat in shock didn't respond at first. "I'm usually more outgoing but when your in this type of sitution it's nice...I guess." she said with somewhat of a smile. She knew that it would be hard for a host to date a costumer. Girls around the school probably wouldn't like the sight of that happening. And more serious what about Hikaru. Karou and Hikaru are twins so it hard to get them apart. All these thoughts are going around in her head. Then smile on her face went away. "I'm sorry....I didn't mean to confess to you like that." she said putting her head down. "I know it's impossible for you to be with anybody." She said continuing "I'm sorry"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 12:38 am
Stung by the stream of words falling so quickly from Alcy's mouth, the boy merely listened and allowed her to place her foot on his back, until she had finished and turned away. He rose from his seated position gracefully, his beautiful face contorted with what appeared to be pain. He heaved a great sigh, lifting a hand to his face, obscuring his sapphire eyes for a moment before his hand continued upward, running those slender pianist fingers through his golden hair before rubbing the back of his head awkwardly. He reached out and took his friend's hand into his own, tugging it free of her skirt pocket, and pulled her around to face him carefully. He leaned his forehead against her own and merely stared into her eyes, still mulling over what she had said; he just refused to allow her to turn away from him because it hurt more than the words themselves.
He was tired, jealous, unhappy, sick... but he refused to let their conversation end on such a note. He closed his eyes, his hot forehead still pressed firmly against her own, his hands held both of hers, holding her there.
"So, it is because," he said finally, "I fail to pay adequate attention to my customers?" He paused, and opened his eyes to look at her again, aware that he was almost never this serious. "Because I don't pay attention to you?" His gaze was penetrating and very focused, and his face was still very close to hers, a distraction in itself.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 1:26 am
Alcy's eyes opened wide as she felt her hand get tugged out her pocket, trying to back away from Tamaki as he leaned forward, but failing to put any distance between them. Her cheeks flushed darkly, wishing that she could look away, and not have to deal with those eyes of his were looking at her. Thoughts such as He still has a fever... briefly flashed through her mind, but did not linger long enough for them to have any affect on her demeanor. She relaxed a bit as his eyes closed, about to try to move away, until he spoke, leaving her frozen, a deer caught in a pair of shiny blue headlights. Her eyelids half-closed, attempting to restrain the trace of tears that had suddenly tried to overflow. "Y.... yes."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 1:51 am
He pulled away quickly, a look of determination appearing on his handsome features, his brows furrowing. "Alcnolien," he began dramatically, speaking in a voice that was louder than necessary. He squeezed her hands in his own, staring down at her. "I promise I will-"
His performance was suddenly cut short as he was overcome by a sudden wave of dizziness, his vision swimming and the entire room slanting cruelly before his eyes, causing him to pitch forward suddenly and collide his face with the girl's, sending both host and hostess sprawling to the floor in a heap.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:05 am
Alcy didn't have time to react to anything, although she was considerably surprised by the fact that he'd called her by her full name, before she suddenly felt the sharp pain of Tamaki's face knocking into her forehead, leaving her crushed underneath him. It took her several moments to regain her senses, before she jolted up into a sitting position. "T-Takkun! Are you alright?" It was a stupid question, but she didn't quite care, as she quickly stood up and managed to drag him over onto to the nearest couch (which was very close, given the sheer number of couches that seemed to manifest themselves in the third music room). She hovered over him fretfully, laying the back of her hand across his forehead to feel his temperature. "Oof... looks like you were more ill than we thought, huh..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:14 am
"I don't mean to brush you aside," he said, as though he hadn't been interrupted. He was staring just past her, his blond head leaning against the arm of the couch, his left arm lying across his stomach. He wasn't sure how a girl of her stature had managed to somehow get him from the floor to the couch, because he'd been so out of it, he had missed the entire process. His pale cheeks had regained the unhealthy blush that had seemed to have vanished through the course of his activities during his stay. His own well being was the last thing on his mind as he reached up and took the hand she had laid across his forehead, clasping it firmly within his own clammy hand.
"I don't want you to feel as though I've been neglecting you."
Whether he was sound of mind at the moment would be up to her, but he felt well enough, in his own opinion, to be here. He still simply refused to allow the conversation to dissipate.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:30 am
"A-ah..." Alcy only managed to stammer slightly as he took her hand, her cheeks flushing enough to match the blush on his own face, although for a very different reason. After a moment, she silently moved to draw a chair up behind her, so that she was seated near his end of the couch. ".... I-it's ok.... e-even if I do feel neglected, there's no reason I should, right? It's not like we're....." She trailed off, partially staring into space. She wasn't quite sure how she wanted to end that sentence, if she wanted to at all.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:38 am
"I'm a bad father," he decided, tears springing into his shimmering eyes. He clamped his hands over his face, Alcy's included, and drew up his knees so he was curled in a childish ball in the center of the couch, an aura of despair hovering about his head. He murmured something to himself as he wallowed in pity, his hands remaining pressed to his face, his shoulders shaking.
"... zetsubou shita...."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:59 am
Alcy's face contorted in horror at the sight of tears welling up, needing to lean forward as her arm was twisted strangely, as a result of its hand being pressed into his face. "T-takkun..." she murmured, before lifting her other hand to consolingly pat his head. "No, no, you're not a bad father...." She blinked as a thought dawned on her. "Wait... you're not a father at all! Stop worrying about that and focus on the real problem here, dammit!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:08 am
He released her hand and stared at her incredulously, pushing himself up on his elbows so that he could more easily peer at her with side, startled blue eyes. "What do you mean...?" he asked, before the meaning of her simple statement became painfully obvious. He attempted to redeem himself for all the times he'd called himself such, indignantly. "Well, of course I realize I'm not literally a father as in the type of father who has conceived a child, but rather a 'founding father' as in a man who has a established this institution known as the Host Club. So I am, in fact, a father.
And what exactly is the real problem here, Alcy?" he continued, amusement dancing in his innocent eyes.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:26 am
"Yes, but usually a 'founding father' calls himself a 'founder,' not a 'father'...." She sighed, shaking her head, before he posed her an incredibly difficult question. "Th-the real problem.....?" She turned to stare intently at her hands in her lap, trying to figure out how to answer that question without telling the full truth. "I... I guess..... the real problem..... is.... me"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:34 am
Deciding that he would disregard the first part of her statement, instead focusing entirely on her halting response, curiosity aroused. "You?" he asked, tilting his head to the side adorably, honestly befuddled. "But you haven't done anything. I thought I was the one who was negligent?" The dense host seemed to have been completely lost somewhere along the way, this sudden turn in the conversation too much for him. If he had any sense at all, he might have been able to guess what she meant, but being who he was this was not the case. He lifted a hand to dab at his brow with a silken handkerchief that seemed to have materialized out of nowhere. "What do you mean, ma petite fille?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:44 am
Alcy twitched- crap. He'd asked for clarification. "I.... I dunno, I guess.... more specifically, the problem is, like, what I want out of.... this or like.... just..... the way...I..." she took a deep breath, in mental preparation to force it out of her. ".... feel.... I, I dunno...." She stared at her lap, not wanting to make eye contact with him after saying such things.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:55 am
Tamaki sat bolt upright, staring at his friend. Moving his legs and spinning to face her, he rotated and maneuvered on the couch so that he sat facing her, his knees on either side of hers and his hands resting on the arms of the chair she was sitting in, fencing her in. He leaned close so that he could attempt to look in her face, finding it difficult because she was staring intently into her lap. "There is something wrong with your feelings?" he asked, worriedly. "What's wrong? Tell me, Alcy!" His voice rose slightly in volume towards the end of his demand, his brows furrowed. He was honestly that dense, and wracked with worry, feeling as though he'd done something wrong.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 4:08 am
Alcy jolted as he leaned in, trying to back away, only to realize that there was a chair blocking her from behind and to the sides, with a Tamaki blocking the exit from the front. There was no escape now. He was going to keep bothering her about it until she said it. "I.... I...." her head fell forward, her bangs falling over her eyes."L-love.... you....."
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