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The Scorpion	By : Bastetkitten Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 3732 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Mori studied himself in the mirror. He wore his usual: slacks and a designer t-shirt. He looked himself over once more; he didn't want to look like he was dressing up. Honey's jealousy had gotten worse over the last two weeks; he had even been giving glares to Sayuri. The closer it got to Mori hanging out with Kyoya, the worse Honey got.

During class, Mori couldn't help but continuously glance at his watch. During Honey's third class Mori had a free period. Usually Mori studied while waiting for Honey, but today he planned to join Kyoya and Hikaru for lunch. He sighed in relief as the bell rang and he quickly tossed his stuff into his bag. Mori made his way toward the second floor where several couches sat near a window which had been placed there for students to study. He knew that Kyoya and Hikaru tended to hang there after class, especially lately with Kyoya trying to sidestep Tamaki.

The last two weeks had consisted of Tamaki trying to get Kyoya to stand in one place while explaining to him how he shouldn't be drinking or smoking. Kyoya would play along for appearances sake, and long enough to make sure Tamaki wasn't going to make a scene. He would then find some way to disappear. Though it was more difficult for Kyoya to do that in the middle of the one class they had together.

Mori walked past several students and could see the couches up ahead of him. Kyoya was looking over his homework while Hikaru stared out the window. Mori walked up and stood in front of the two.

Kyoya looked up first; his eyes shifting up and then his head following. Mori could almost see his mind working, trying to figure out why Mori was standing before him. Hikaru, on the other hand, just turned and grinned.

"Hey, Mori-sempai." Hikaru leaned back. "What are you up to?"

Mori shrugged. "Hungry…lunch?"

"Loquacious as always," Kyoya smirked.

"Let's get some food, c'mon Kyoya." Hikaru jumped up.

Kyoya sighed before placing his homework into his book and setting it in his bag. He eyed Mori as he stood, adjusting his bag. Then his eyes shifted and he walked past the tall man to follow Hikaru. Mori fell in line with the other men, and the three of them went to the cafeteria.

Mori and Kyoya sat down across from each other at a table, while Hikaru ran off to get an extra ice cream. They both watched as he tried to jump back in line for the tiny delicacy.

"What are you doing?" Kyoya asked. Mori blinked and turned. Kyoya stared straight at him, his eyes narrowed.

"…" Mori stared.

"Hikaru may be a bit of an idiot, but I know something is going on," Kyoya explained. "Kaoru wants you to watch over Hikaru, doesn't he?"

Mori shook his head, surprise on his face.

Kyoya eyed him, not believing him. "After you finish your food, you should make an excuse to leave." He took a bite. "Tell Kaoru I'm an ass, I don't really care. But I ask you, is telling on Hikaru worth your friendship?"

A knot turned in Mori's stomach. He didn't answer as Hikaru sat down next to Kyoya. "Got it!" Hikaru gestured to his plate.

"I'm so proud of you," Kyoya said sarcastically.

"Hey, she did not want to give any extra." Hikaru began eating.

"You are a mastermind." Kyoya took another bite.

Hikaru rolled his eyes and turned to look at Mori. "So, where's Honey-sempai."

"Class," Mori stated, "anthropology."

Kyoya raised a brow.

"An elective," Mori explained.

"Sounds fun," Hikaru frowned.

"It's actually not bad," Kyoya told him.

"Says the guy who takes economically calculating statistical accounting," Hikaru continued to eat. "For fun."

"You realize that that's not even a class." Kyoya stared at him.

"You're an ass." Hikaru pointed at him with his fork.

"You usually have this period to yourself don't you?" Kyoya looked at Mori. Mori nodded.

"How come we haven't seen you in here before?" Hikaru asked.

"He gets lunch with Honey-sempai after this period," Kyoya told him.

Mori nodded in agreement. "We've had lunch together," he gestured to Kyoya. "I usually do homework, but I was hungry today."

"I've honestly not heard you say that many words at one time since high school." Hikaru stared at him.

Kyoya sighed. "Do you need to be getting back to your studies?" he looked pointedly at Mori's empty plate.

"Come on!" Hikaru frowned. "You can't go. We haven't hung out in forever. You have to hang; otherwise I'm stuck with Braniac here." He pointed at Kyoya.

"I can stay until Mitskuni gets out of class," Mori told him.

Kyoya's eyes narrowed.

"Well, what about tomorrow?" Hikaru asked. "You can grab lunch with us again. "

"Don't you have plans with Sayuri tomorrow?" Kyoya asked staring at Mori.

"Cancelled," Mori told him.

"I keep forgetting you have a girlfriend." Hikaru shook his head.

"Yes," Kyoya smirked, "it does slip the mind."

Mori glared at him.

"Would she let you out occasionally?" Hikaru asked.

"Out?" Mori blinked and then shrugged.

"Maybe you can hang out with us tomorrow night." Hikaru grinned. "OW!" He turned and glared at Kyoya who continued to eat.

"Night?" Mori asked.

"We're going to a club," Hikaru grinned again. "Want to go?"

"I'm sure your girlfriend wouldn't like it," Kyoya frowned.

"He doesn't have to dance with women." Hikaru wriggled his eyebrows. "He can dance with me."

"Hikaru believes that every person is bisexual and that it must be brought to their attention," Kyoya told Mori.

"Eventually Kyoya will succumb," Hikaru smirked.

"Highly doubtful." Kyoya looked up to see Honey heading their direction. He tilted his head slightly as he saw Honey's expression. Honey's smile didn't reach his eyes. His eyes held anger and possessiveness. Kyoya blinked as he tried to figure out what on earth could piss the blond off. Honey's eyes darted between Mori and Hikaru and then Kyoya.

If I'm not mistaken, Honey doesn't want Mori here either. Kyoya mused to himself. An idea popped into his head. It's a surefire way to get rid of Mori, but I'd rather not be walking around with a black eye. Kyoya looked over to see Hikaru animatedly talking to Mori about the club. Bastard will just have to owe me.

"Takashi!" Honey smiled as he reached the table. The three men stared at him. "Ready to go? We can go over our notes before class."

Mori nodded and rose. "Hai."

"Hey," Kyoya leaned back in his chair. Both Mori and Honey paused. "If you really want to, you can hang with us tomorrow night, but I wouldn't tell the girlfriend too much about it. No sense in getting her upset, wouldn't you agree Takashi?"

Mori stared at Kyoya wide eyed and gripped Honey's arm in fear for Kyoya's life.

Kyoya's eyes darted over to Honey, who glared and then turned to go. Honey frowned, "c'mon Takashi."

Hikaru stared at Kyoya in confusion as the dark haired man grinned. "Bye Takashi," he called and gave Mori a wink when the taller man peered over his shoulder.

"You have a death wish," Hikaru stated.

"I told you-" Kyoya sighed.

"Oh, I get that part," Hikaru frowned. "But even if Mori is here to watch over me for Kaoru, it is still a stupid reason to call him by his first name." They sat on the couches on the second floor as they discussed the previous day's conversation.

"So you say." Kyoya worked on a budget for his accounting class.

"I don't get why you would even do it, or how the hell it was supposed to help." Hikaru slumped on the couch.

"Jealousy," Kyoya said simply.

"Sayuri's jealous?" Hikaru asked.

"Mori's lover is quite the jealous one," Kyoya smirked.

"So he's definitely isn't coming back." Hikaru crossed his arms.

"Nope." Kyoya scribbled on the budget.

"What if you were wrong?" Hikaru sighed.

Kyoya looked up from his homework. "Then feel free to hang out. Invite him to your circle jerk of weed, for all I care."

Hikaru stared at him. "You have a fucked up sense of humor, don't you?"

"You've known me for how long?" Kyoya asked.

A shadow fell over both of them, making them both look up. Hikaru grinned as he saw that it was Mori towering over them, he glanced over to Kyoya. Kyoya had a brow arched, his mouth slightly parted as if he was going to say something.

Click.

Kyoya turned to see Hikaru pointing his cell at him. "I'm calling this one: Kyoya was wrong," he said as he saved the picture. Kyoya smacked the cell out of his hands. Hikaru dived for it with a curse.

Kyoya looked up at Mori. "So how'd you get past the girlfriend, Takashi?"

Mori shrugged, "sex."

"Mori got some," Hikaru high-fived Mori. Kyoya shook his head as he tried to clear the mental image.

"What are we doing tonight?" Mori asked.

"To the club!" Hikaru grinned. "Show you how college life is supposed to be like."

"…" Mori stared.

"If you don't want to go…" Kyoya pushed up his glasses.

"Oh, he's going," Hikaru grinned. "It gives me someone new to hit on."

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