Host Club Parents Part II, Yoshio Ohtori | By : TomParisLvr Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 2596 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A little while later the two men entered the office of Ohtori's hotel suite. Ohtori set his briefcase on the table and went to stand next to the window, looking out on the darkening sky.
Yuzuru also put his briefcase on the table, but instead of joining his companion at the window, he sat down and silently waited for him to speak. He expected Ohtori to start ranting about Haruhi's uncivilized tongue.
To his surprise, Ohtori said, "You need to be careful, Suoh."
"Careful? About having such a fiery young lady date my son? I think her fire will die down as she grows up. Right now she has the passions and idealism of youth, which is no crime. I certainly remember being that age, reckless and believing I knew it all. I'm sure you remember being that way, too. No, Haruhi is a bright young woman. She will learn to control her passion and focus it in a positive direction. If she becomes the next queen of the Suoh empire, as is likely, I believe she will fill the role admirably," Yuzuru said, a small smile on his lips as he envisioned Haruhi as a fully grown and successful career woman.
Ohtori looked at him. "The passions of youth?" he asked. "What about the passions of age? You seem to be full of that right now, Suoh. And recklessness, too."
Yuzuru frowned. "What are you talking about?" he asked.
"I'm talking about that smile on your face when you talk of Miss Fujioka as the next queen of the Suoh empire," he said. "Tell me, Suoh, which king of that empire will she be married to in your vision of the future? Your son. . . or you?"
Yuzuru stared at Ohtori dumbfounded. "Me? What do you mean, me? What are you talking about?" he asked.
"I think you know exactly what I'm talking about, Suoh," Ohtori accused. "But let me spell it out for you anyway. I've been noticing you noticing her for a long time, ever since your wife died. And tonight confirmed it. You're infatuated with her, aren't you?"
Yes, Yuzuru knew exactly what he was talking about. Still, he said, "Why would you think I'm infatuated with a teenage girl? My son's girlfriend?"
"Let's see," Ohtori said dryly, "how about the way you look at her like a lovesick schoolboy? The way you touch her? Hug her? It may be subtle, Suoh, but I see it. At dinner you kept patting her hand, like you wanted to hold it. When she spilled the sauce on her dress you actually moved to wipe it off before you stopped yourself. And the way you fawned over every little thing she said. God, your behavior was nauseating! I haven't seen you act like that since you were having an affair with Anne-Sophie and trying unsuccessfully to hide it."
Yuzuru paled. "Was I that obvious?"
Ohtori snorted. "To me you were," he replied. "I don't know about Kosaka, but I doubt the young lovebirds saw it. That surprises me, since usually a young man in love is quick to notice another man trying to steal his girl. I guess he just sees your behavior as fatherly affection towards your possible future daughter-in-law. If this keeps up, though, he'll see the threat for what it really is. Then you'll have a big problem. And Miss Fujioka, oblivious as she is in many ways, will see it, too. And as for my son? Their other friends? The Ouran Academy Board of Directors? The students and their parents? Your business associates? You bed that girl, and you're in for a world of trouble, Suoh."
"I would never take it that far," Yuzuru assured him firmly.
"Oh no?" Ohtori asked, leaning over with his hands on the table across from Yuzuru. "You lost your wife less than a year ago. You're grieving, sad, and lonely. You're looking for companionship in the night, and she's right there, all comforting and sweet and pretty. Trust me, Suoh, you're dancing too close to the fire. You need to back off before you get burned."
Yuzuru looked down, knowing he was right. If Yuzuru got burned, a whole lot of other people would, too. If it got out that the head of the Suoh corporation was a pervert, its stock would take a hit. If the Suoh empire took a hit, so would its business allies like the Ohtori Group. Ohtori was looking out for Yuzuru, but he was also looking out for his own business. Whatever his motives, he was giving Yuzuru the unvarnished truth, and Yuzuru knew it. "Alright, I am a little too emotionally close to her. But I can't just kick her out of my life, not when my son is in love with her," he said.
Ohtori snorted and stood back up. "Sure you can. Go back to Japan. Or France, or wherever. Just get out of Boston. Don't visit again until you get your head on straight. Get laid somewhere else. You know what they say, the best way to get over one woman is to get under another," he said bluntly.
"Don't be crass," Yuzuru scolded him, rebelling at the idea.
"Fine, go celibate, I don't care. Just leave. Tonight. Or if you have to wait until tomorrow, stay at hotel," Ohtori suggested, though it came out as more of a demand. "Going back to your son's place will just put you in deeper."
"Very well," Yuzuru said, standing up and taking his briefcase. "I'll ask Kosaka to get my stuff from my son's apartment and tell him a business emergency came up and I have to cut my visit short."
"You do that," Ohtori said.
The two men said goodbye, and Yuzuru walked out the door.
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