Summery: Short fic on Kaoru's inner thoughts and feelings.
Warnings: Mentions of onesided TamaKao
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran or anything to do with it
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I love the rain. I love its smell, sounds and looks. It feels like it can relate to how my inner thoughts are. At that moment I can relate to the world.
I have a theory centered around the Pumpkin-turned-carriage from Cinderella. The host club is basically the carriage. The problem is that it's close to midnight. Everyone can tell now that he carriage has begun to turn back into a pumpkin.
Then there's my brother. We're twins so we're close. Probably closer than any other twins but now we're drifting apart. We can no longer be the close brothers we were. He has his hobbies to follow and I have mine. We each have different love interests too.
My current love interest just so happens to be the idiotic host club king. He has helped us come out of our world and open it up to others. I respect him for that, probably more than I should. He's a guy and I'm also a guy. Therefore it will never come to be.
It's because of all these things, I cry. More than I ever had before. My friends are drifting away, my brother is leaving me on my own and my first love will never be. So my eye's now reflect the rain I love so much. But the tears will eventually dry up. As will the rain.
And then I'll be left with nothing.
