Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ Its Over: You Wont Stop Me ❯ Chapter 7
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By: gcdv 
Anime/Manga: Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.08.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 707 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.08.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 707 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club
AN: soooo, im starting to feel a bit down, I think im super stressed out, and im starting to feel a writer’s block coming on, whats a body to do?
Mitsukuni cut off the connection and put the phone away in his pocket. He once again looked at his arms. His arms were covered in blood. His long sleeve white shirt stained red with Haruhi’s blood of not only her but her child’s. This was a testament to Haruhi’s condition. ’Haruhi, why didn’t you say anything? Just because you didn’t want to “burden us” . . .’ Mitsukuni continued to stare at his arms. He couldn’t believe that it was only minutes ago that he had held Haruhi’s withering form in them. The doctor came out and walked up to Mitsukuni who was staring at his arms and sleeves as if he were in a trance.
“Mr. Haninozuka, Ms. Fujioka is prepped for her cesarean section. It is now too dangerous to deliver these babies naturally, would you like to accompany her through this?” The doctor asked reluctantly. Mitsukuni slowly raised his gaze from his arms up to the doctor. He nodded and stood up following the doctor. He followed him down two halls and gave him a hair net, shoe booties, and an apron to wear to prevent any infection. Haruhi was on the table/gurney and had a curtain up blocking her view from chest down. She had tubes up her nose and had iv’s hooked up to her arm. Her face looked weary, and tired though still with a small smile on her face. Her eyes looked up to see Mitsukuni walking up to her and grabbed her hand. “Haruhi, it’s going to be okay, you are all going to be okay.” He assured her while squeezing her hand. She smiled at him happy to not have to do this alone. “Thank you for being here Hunny-chan.” Then the doctor began to speak from the other side of the curtain.
“Ms. Fujioka, we’ve given you the anesthetic. Do you feel this?” The voice questioned her, from her vantage point all she could see was the ceiling, her iv drip and Mitsukuni. “No.”
“What about this?”
“No.” Haruhi became apprehensive.
“Okay Ms. Fujioka, we’re going to begin.” The voice called out and Haruhi squeezed Mitsukuni’s hand. She clenched her eyes closed awaiting a pain that would never come and welcoming a nervousness that was overwhelming. Mitsukuni leaned down to her. “It’s okay Haruhi, right now, you’re the strongest person I know. Soon you’ll be holding them and you’ll have your family and you’ll be able to hug them, and kiss them, and love them. Everything’s okay and you’re not alone. And believe it or not, right now, you look beautiful . . .” He whispered into her ear trying to calm her down and make her feel better. He didn’t know what had gone over him but the words just came out of his mouth without any type of real thought behind them, they were like a reflex. Haruhi looked at him and smiled. “Thank you Mitsukuni, I hope you’ll be right there with me . . .” Mitsukuni’s heart started racing, though he wasn’t sure why. His face became flushed and eyes began to twinkle. “Haruhi . . .”
“I’m going to need all of you guys with me. . .” Mitsukuni almost fell over. ‘Haruhi! Why do you make me feel this way?! Why do you do this!’ He couldn’t believe how clueless and dense she still was.
His thoughts were cut short by the sound of a shrill cry.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
“Baby number one, its a girl!” A voice called over the curtain.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
“Baby number two, another girl! Okay Ms. Fujioka, we’re going to finish up here and close you up.” The faceless voice once again called out to her but she was not listening. Haruhi started to cry and Mitsukuni stared at her fondly. “How are they?” she asked Mitsukuni. He looked at her. “Well, they’re like three months premature Haruhi, right now they need to be taken care of.” Mitsukuni saw the pained expression in her eyes, tears started to streak down her face. “I just want them to be okay . . .” She gripped Mitsukuni’s hand as tight as she could.
After much time past they wheeled her into the recovery room with her abdomen stapled shut. This room was far bigger than the one that she had been in after she had been attacked, that one was cramped this one was so spacious. She was no longer attached to any machines and was just laying there trying to relax, but the stress of her babies being in the NICU. She was not yet well enough to see them and killed her though they assured her that her babies were well on their way to recovery. Mitsukuni walked into the room and saw her laying on the bed semi straight up. “Hello Hunny-chan. Thank you for being there for me, I really appreciate it, I don’t know if I could have done it without you there.” Haruhi said while looking down not sure of what to say, he after all was with her when she gave birth to her children.
Mitsukuni merely smiled. “Haruhi, don’t worry about it. Now I just came from the NICU and checked on them, they’re beautiful and they’re fine. They said that besides the whole premature thing that the worst thing is that they think the younger one has pneumonia, but they assure me that its quite common in premees. They said that they’re quite strong considering that they’re so premature. I think it was all those hoagies you ate!” Mitsukuni tried to cheer her up and got a smile out of her, though only momentarily, she knew that her babies were in a serious condition and if they didn’t get any better she was going to kill herself. The door opened once again and Takashi stepped in with balloons and flowers, and a smile! “Hello Takashi! Thanks for coming to visit me.”
“I spoke to the doctor just now in the hallway, he said that he just checked on your babies and that they should be out of the hospital at the latest a month. What did you name them?” Takashi spoke with his deep voice.
“Yea, you need to name them, I don’t like calling them ‘the babies’.” Mitsukuni added his two cents.
Haruhi looked thoughtful but she just didn’t know the answer to that, she would have to think about it, yea her eldest would be named Kotoko, but what about her little surprise?
AN: I know this is short, but I wanted to section this off from the rest, idk y, I just felt like I had to so just get off my back! Lol please review!
AN: soooo, im starting to feel a bit down, I think im super stressed out, and im starting to feel a writer’s block coming on, whats a body to do?
It’s Over: You Wont Stop Me
Mitsukuni stood there in the waiting room. Was Haruhi going to be okay? Would she be too overwhelmed by the fact that she’s having twins? ‘How could they miss something like that?!’ Mitsukuni couldn’t believe that all of her doctors missed an entire baby in her stomach, though that would explain her size. He sat down and leaned his elbows on his knees and rested his face in his palms, then a (had to stop writing here and get some cheesecake . . . Watching charm city cakes and I can’t resist my sweet tooth!)(N for some reason I just took like half an hour break for no reason to go on you tube lmao! Sry for the interruption) look of realization crossed his face, in an instant he took out his phone once more. “Takashi! Haruhi is having two babies! You need to go out and buy more stuff for the new baby, she’s going to be having these babies today! Thanks, I’ll keep you updated.”Mitsukuni cut off the connection and put the phone away in his pocket. He once again looked at his arms. His arms were covered in blood. His long sleeve white shirt stained red with Haruhi’s blood of not only her but her child’s. This was a testament to Haruhi’s condition. ’Haruhi, why didn’t you say anything? Just because you didn’t want to “burden us” . . .’ Mitsukuni continued to stare at his arms. He couldn’t believe that it was only minutes ago that he had held Haruhi’s withering form in them. The doctor came out and walked up to Mitsukuni who was staring at his arms and sleeves as if he were in a trance.
“Mr. Haninozuka, Ms. Fujioka is prepped for her cesarean section. It is now too dangerous to deliver these babies naturally, would you like to accompany her through this?” The doctor asked reluctantly. Mitsukuni slowly raised his gaze from his arms up to the doctor. He nodded and stood up following the doctor. He followed him down two halls and gave him a hair net, shoe booties, and an apron to wear to prevent any infection. Haruhi was on the table/gurney and had a curtain up blocking her view from chest down. She had tubes up her nose and had iv’s hooked up to her arm. Her face looked weary, and tired though still with a small smile on her face. Her eyes looked up to see Mitsukuni walking up to her and grabbed her hand. “Haruhi, it’s going to be okay, you are all going to be okay.” He assured her while squeezing her hand. She smiled at him happy to not have to do this alone. “Thank you for being here Hunny-chan.” Then the doctor began to speak from the other side of the curtain.
“Ms. Fujioka, we’ve given you the anesthetic. Do you feel this?” The voice questioned her, from her vantage point all she could see was the ceiling, her iv drip and Mitsukuni. “No.”
“What about this?”
“No.” Haruhi became apprehensive.
“Okay Ms. Fujioka, we’re going to begin.” The voice called out and Haruhi squeezed Mitsukuni’s hand. She clenched her eyes closed awaiting a pain that would never come and welcoming a nervousness that was overwhelming. Mitsukuni leaned down to her. “It’s okay Haruhi, right now, you’re the strongest person I know. Soon you’ll be holding them and you’ll have your family and you’ll be able to hug them, and kiss them, and love them. Everything’s okay and you’re not alone. And believe it or not, right now, you look beautiful . . .” He whispered into her ear trying to calm her down and make her feel better. He didn’t know what had gone over him but the words just came out of his mouth without any type of real thought behind them, they were like a reflex. Haruhi looked at him and smiled. “Thank you Mitsukuni, I hope you’ll be right there with me . . .” Mitsukuni’s heart started racing, though he wasn’t sure why. His face became flushed and eyes began to twinkle. “Haruhi . . .”
“I’m going to need all of you guys with me. . .” Mitsukuni almost fell over. ‘Haruhi! Why do you make me feel this way?! Why do you do this!’ He couldn’t believe how clueless and dense she still was.
His thoughts were cut short by the sound of a shrill cry.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
“Baby number one, its a girl!” A voice called over the curtain.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
“Baby number two, another girl! Okay Ms. Fujioka, we’re going to finish up here and close you up.” The faceless voice once again called out to her but she was not listening. Haruhi started to cry and Mitsukuni stared at her fondly. “How are they?” she asked Mitsukuni. He looked at her. “Well, they’re like three months premature Haruhi, right now they need to be taken care of.” Mitsukuni saw the pained expression in her eyes, tears started to streak down her face. “I just want them to be okay . . .” She gripped Mitsukuni’s hand as tight as she could.
After much time past they wheeled her into the recovery room with her abdomen stapled shut. This room was far bigger than the one that she had been in after she had been attacked, that one was cramped this one was so spacious. She was no longer attached to any machines and was just laying there trying to relax, but the stress of her babies being in the NICU. She was not yet well enough to see them and killed her though they assured her that her babies were well on their way to recovery. Mitsukuni walked into the room and saw her laying on the bed semi straight up. “Hello Hunny-chan. Thank you for being there for me, I really appreciate it, I don’t know if I could have done it without you there.” Haruhi said while looking down not sure of what to say, he after all was with her when she gave birth to her children.
Mitsukuni merely smiled. “Haruhi, don’t worry about it. Now I just came from the NICU and checked on them, they’re beautiful and they’re fine. They said that besides the whole premature thing that the worst thing is that they think the younger one has pneumonia, but they assure me that its quite common in premees. They said that they’re quite strong considering that they’re so premature. I think it was all those hoagies you ate!” Mitsukuni tried to cheer her up and got a smile out of her, though only momentarily, she knew that her babies were in a serious condition and if they didn’t get any better she was going to kill herself. The door opened once again and Takashi stepped in with balloons and flowers, and a smile! “Hello Takashi! Thanks for coming to visit me.”
“I spoke to the doctor just now in the hallway, he said that he just checked on your babies and that they should be out of the hospital at the latest a month. What did you name them?” Takashi spoke with his deep voice.
“Yea, you need to name them, I don’t like calling them ‘the babies’.” Mitsukuni added his two cents.
Haruhi looked thoughtful but she just didn’t know the answer to that, she would have to think about it, yea her eldest would be named Kotoko, but what about her little surprise?
AN: I know this is short, but I wanted to section this off from the rest, idk y, I just felt like I had to so just get off my back! Lol please review!