Actions

Work Header

Rating:
Archive Warning:
Category:
Fandom:
Relationship:
Characters:
Additional Tags:
Language:
English
Stats:
Published:
2019-09-08
Completed:
2019-09-08
Words:
2,435
Chapters:
2/2
Comments:
3
Kudos:
52
Bookmarks:
6
Hits:
1,098

Kyoya and Haruhi Drabbles and Oneshot

Summary:

Drabbles and a Oneshot of one of my favorite Ouran ships.

Notes:

Alright you ready for some bullshit, cliché OOCness because I don’t know how to write? Yeah me too! But this is just for fun and I like letting my ideas flow even if I can’t word/describe how I want to in writing. I’m going to attempt this drabble challenge (which I might cheat on) and then attempt a one shot. So in other words, here we gooooooooo!!!!! This is technically my first fanifc that I have written and published so sorry if it isn't the best! Also I'm a freshmen in college so whenever I write fanfic it'll be in my own time and when I'm bored. I do not own Ouran or the characters, all rights go to Bisco Hatori.

Rules for drabble challenge:
1)Put music on shuffle
2)Click next for the first writing
3)Write a drabble on your ship that suits the song
4)Only able to write drabble until the song ends. When it ends and goes to next song, you have to stop writing and start a new drabble
5)Do this for 6 songs

Chapter 1: Drabbles

Chapter Text

Memories- Panic! At the Disco
Kyoya Ootori being the youngest of three sons had a lot put on his shoulders. Living under his father’s expectations he found no need to make friends or really any connections unless he gained something out of it. Until that one fateful day when she walked into his life. She easily saw through his façade and really saw him for who he was. Since that day, he fell in love with her. She was completely unaware how much she invaded his thoughts. When he was typing on his laptop he would cast glances towards her until she looked up and gave him that genuine, natural smile of hers that he loved so much. He knew she most likely would not return his feelings, so he sat and enjoyed being around her company as a friend as much as possible. He would also keep his thoughts to himself, until one day she loved him in return.

 

Whatcha Say- Jason Derulo
Haruhi was mad, no not mad, she was enraged.
How could he?!” She thought to herself as she stomped out of the Ootori mansion.
“Haruhi!” Yelled a familiar voice, “Wait, I can explain!” the tall, black haired man replied running towards her. She stopped briefly, turning around giving a piercing glare.
“How could you?! I trusted you!” Haruhi screamed while choking down a sob. He felt his heart shatter seeing those big brown eyes have tears pouring out of them.
“It’s not what it looks like!” He pleaded with her reaching a hand towards her.
She smacked his hand away, “Then tell me what it was then!”
He sighed, running a hand through his hair, “She came onto me, and I tried to get her off of me until you walked in.”

 

Over my head (Cable Car)- The Fray
He knew he was in over his head as soon as he fell in love with her. He knew it was going to cause major trouble for him between Tamaki and especially his father. She was a commoner, she had no merits or any money to offer any rich family. He didn’t care, she was perfect and interesting in anyway a human can be. He watched as she was standing outside the coffee shop. She was wearing a simple light blue shirt with some capris along with beaten sneakers. To others she would look like an ordinary boy or someone not worth giving a second glance. But to him she was radiant, her big chocolate eyes were what he mostly loved but what he loved more was her smile. She could put his stress and any thoughts of his at ease. As he walked closer to her he gave her a soft smile which in return he got her signature smile. He got down on one knee and in eight seconds he pulled out a ring and spoke with a shaky voice, “Marry me?”

 

Coming Home- Skylar Grey
Haruhi Fujioka lay in a hospital bed, tubes and wires connected all over her. She was exhausted but her body was trying hard to fight and stay strong. All around her room were balloons, flowers, and other get well stuff. Sitting in the room was Kyoya Ootori, he was busy typing on his laptop but he mainly kept his eyes on her. She caught his onyx eyes and she gave him a soft smile.
“How do you feel?” He asked coming over and placing a hand on her forehead. He nodded to himself as if concluding something in his head.
“I’m ready to come home.” She sighed and leaned into his hand. He gave her a soft smile.
“Soon you will be home my love.” He said and gave her a kiss on her cheek. She smiled and closed her eyes drifting back to sleep. Kyoya sat on her bedside stroking her hair.
Please get better Haruhi, please come back home.” He thought.

 

Gravity –John Mayer
He sat at his desk, head in hand with his other scribbling away on documents. His raven colored head felt stuffed with cotton from the amount of stress he was dealing with. It felt like gravity was working against him and was bringing him down. A soft knock on the door alerted his attention.
“Come in.” He responded a bit irritated. Soft foot steps were walking towards him.
“Kyoya, honey, come to bed, please. It’s two in the morning.” Responded a deep but soft voice.
“I’m just fine Haruhi. Go back to bed,” He sighed. Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around him and brought his face into her stomach.
“You work so hard, please take a break I’m worried about you.” Haruhi responded worriedly. She suddenly felt wetness on her stomach. When she looked down, she noticed Kyoya was softly crying.
“Hey, hey it’s okay.” She whispered while stroking his head and giving him a kiss on his head.
“I try… it’s just so hard…so much…” Kyoya said in broken sniffs.

 

Heaven –OneRepublic (only one I cheated on writing a bit more)
The Host Club, especially Tamaki, was not very keen on finding out that Haruhi and Kyoya were dating behind their back. However they all got over it within a few weeks, Tamaki on the other hand was still a bit, protective.
“Haruhi! My precious daughter, has mommy tried doing nasty things to you?!” He screamed while squeezing her tight.
“Get off me Tamaki-senpai!” She groaned while shoving him off and giving out a huff.
“I don’t understand why you still refer to us as if we’re a family.” Kyoya stated bluntly while pushing up his glasses. Once the club ended Kyoya offered Haruhi a ride back to his place. Once they made it back to his mansion they both laid on his bed staring up at the ceiling.
“Everyone says we won’t work but I particularly don’t care.” Kyoya sighed turning to look at Haruhi.
“Yeah.” She chuckled. “I don’t really care what people think either, feels like heaven to me.” She turned to look at him, both their eyes staring at each other with nothing but adoration.