《The Second Fujioka [ohshc][Mori Love Story]》Chapter 11
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"You rejected someone sis?" Aimi asked looking at Haruhi.
"You have to tell us the stories, Arai, What happened with Aimi?" Tamaki asked and Aimi looked at him.
"We were elementary students..." Aimi pouted and mumbled.
"Aimi!" Arai ran to her as she was sitting on a bench alone, "D-Do you want to play with me?"
"Play? Play what?" Aimi's eyes sparkled as she bounced over to him and he blushed at her.
"Catch, but differently," Arai told her and she tilted her head, "If I catch you, you have to do anything I say~" He smiled.
"Okay!" Aimi ran away and giggled as he chased her.
After a few minutes of them running, Aimi tripped over and Arai wrapped his arms around her then the two of them rolled down on the grass. Arai looked at her, "A-Are you okay?" He asked her blushing.
"Yes!" She smiled at him, "You caught me, Arai."
"You have to... Kiss me," Arai went bright red and Aimi kissed his cheek before walking away, "Huh?" He didn't expect that and looked at her.
"Where's Haruhi?" She asked forgetting about Arai before running off leaving the small boy alone.
End of Flashback
Aimi covered her face, with her hair and hands, blushing, "I was 4!" She defended herself and then sinks into her seat.
"True, you're not going to understand love at that age..." Kyoya said looking at her, "But still... You kissed his cheek and looked for Haruhi forgetting him..."
"I'm a big sister, it's what elder siblings do right, Hikaru!" She gestured to Hikaru, "Help me out here, please!"
Hikaru looked over and shrugged, "Yeah, twins anyway," He looked away grumbling.
"What happened with Haruhi?" Tamaki asked and Arai told the story of Haruhi being as dense as normal in the situation.
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Aimi covered her mouth trying not to laugh, "Oh my days... That's why I love her," She said as her shoulders shook, "Sorry Arai."
"EH?! I'm being rejected 10 years later?" He questioned her and Aimi burst out laughing out of nerves.
Haruhi gave Arai a deep bow, "I'm so sorry," Haruhi said.
"What? Another rejection?! It's okay you two, I'm over them," He chuckled nervously, "The fact neither of you understood meant you weren't interested."
"We were 4!" Aimi defended again.
"True," Arai said.
"You weren't clear to Haruhi," Aimi said and smiled at time.
"But Aimi, I was always drawn to those sparkles in your eyes, no one saw but me," Arai said and looked at her, "With that big smile, adorable laugh the way your cheeks would turn pink when you were put on the spot..." He listed off causing Aimi to go bright red in the face and then he started to compliment Haruhi.
"You were so sincere about my daughters! What a nice guy you are! Rest assured, your bravery will never be forgotten!" Tamaki gushed over him.
Kyoya, Tamaki, Mori and Honey joined the three as they caught up more. Aimi looked at Hikaru and Kaoru, "Hikaru, Kaoru?" Kaoru glanced at her, "Join us? Please?"
Kaoru turned to Hikaru, "Shall we join them? It seems Aimi needs backup," Kaoru said.
"No, it's annoying. If she needs us, she'll come over here. I cannot believe the boss was tamed just like that. Ridiculous," Hikaru said.
"Hikaru! Kaoru! Come over here! It might be the only opportunity to hear about Haruhi back in middle school and Aimi in elementary school!" Tamaki waved them over.
"No thanks! Not interested. It's dumb anyway," Hikaru said and looked at everyone, "I don't get it. Why do all these old stories excite you so? Besides, can't that guy tell that we don't care about him at all? Haruhi's and Aimi's heart have no room..." Aimi walked to him and slapped him across his cheek.
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"That's not yours to decide Hikaru!" Aimi said.
"I don't get it Aimi..." Hikaru looked defeated and stood up suddenly, "I thought we were your friends, are we or aren't we?!" He glared and rushed off with Kaoru behind him.
Aimi looked at Hikaru feeling guilty, she looked at her hand, "I-I slapped him..." She whispered as her eyes filled up with tears.
"Aimi-Chan?" Honey walked to her and looked up at her, "Don't cry Aimi-Chan," He pulled her down and hey hugged, "Hika-Chan, will be okay."
"Their world is still... Very small," Tamaki said softly then looked at Honey and Aimi hugging.
"Well, I think it's best I head off now," Arai said and everyone walked outside to see him off.
"Arai..." Aimi called out and he looked at her, "I'm so sorry about what happened," She said.
"It's okay, don't worry about it. I don't know what I did to piss him off, will you apologise to Hikaru for me?" He asked and ruffled up her hair, "Don't worry okay? I'm fine."
Kaoru walked out, dressed in Hikaru's clothes and parted his hair different, "It was my fault," He rubbed the back of his neck, "I was out of line, I'm sorry," He said.
"It's okay, I'll see you all later," He cycled off waving bye to them.
"So Kaoru," Aimi and Haruhi said, "Why are you pretending to be Hikaru?" Aimi asked and pinched his cheek, "Where's the cut on your cheek?"
"Hehe... I just covered it up with some concealer," He smiled at her and looked at her, "Hikaru has yet to recover, he's no fun when he is like this so I have a favour to ask you Aimi... How about we go on a date tomorrow?" He grinned at her.
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