Differences - Kaoru x reader

Beware! There is cursing!




You'd been there a mere 3 weeks. To be honest, it was awkward being a scholarship student, and you'd luckily been put in the same class as Haruhi Fujioka, who was the only other scholarship student (that you knew of). You didn't tend to make friends easily, as book characters were always nicer than people. No ability to judge or hurt you, which tended to be the opposite of a lot of people in your life. You usually sat in the same place outside, rain or shine, in breaks, rather than talking to people, so things seemed to be going well. Ouran was an entertaining school to be at. But you weren't sure quite how to get through it yet...


"Oi! Brat! What are you doing?" Looking up, it seems as if life has been playing repeat on you for the past week.
"Same thing as always... Reading." You sigh and look back to your book, trying not to let the usual occurrence of the day happen like it usually did. Same girl. Same posse. Same everything.
"Did you just fucking sass me! You little shit." She snatched your book and through it in the pond. Again. As usual. You stood up and sighed, crossing your arms.
"Can you not. It's hard enough to read without wet pages." She was practically fuming now. Wrong thing to say. Oops. She aims a punch just as you duck, causing her fist to smash into the stone behind you. She screams, her posse looking lost. You grabs to fabric of your skirt forcing you towards her.
"I will break you. You fucking useless twat." Pulling at the fabric, your dress tears in her grip. That's new... Oh shit... She brings your face up to hers, her face seething. She shoves you back, your back smashing into the column behind you.
"Run."



The feet are too close behind you, no one dares help, nor do any teacher miraculously appear. Bolting up stairs and round corridors, you search for somewhere, anywhere that isn't occupied. Then there it is, an empty music room. You slam the door, behind you, sinking to you knees. A few stray tears leak out. Damn it. You're being stupid. A cough comes from in front of you, making you look up. A group of seven boys are positioned in front of you, roses (for some reason) floating around.
"I'm s-sorry. I did'nt-t r-realise anyone w-was in here." You choke out, beginning to stand. A tall blonde boy, kneels in front of you, stopping you from getting up.
"Why is a beautiful rose like you crying?" You look up at him, semi-confused by his actions.
"Nothing. It's nothing." You look away, trying to avoid his eyes. Another smaller blonde boy walks over, along with what looks to a be either an older brother or a body guard (either way).
"Please don't be upset. There's no reason to cry." He hugs your waist, making you giggle slightly.
"See? Smiles!" Could anything be more adorable? You allow to taller blonde to pull you up, wiping away the odd tear to try and avoid to odd questions. For a group of strangers, they're awfully caring. Standing up up you get a better view of the room, seeing a dark guy in glasses, the Hitachiin brothers from your class and...
"Haruhi?"

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