![]() ![]() You looked over your shoulder every couple of steps to make sure they hadn’t spotted you. They had been waiting outside the front gates for you every afternoon for weeks and you were hoping to have an afternoon off from them. You knew that he cared enough to keep his distance, but you didn’t know for how long.Īfter school you snuck out the back gate to avoid your tormentors. Weeks later, Mori had not helped you nor talked to you again. I don’t need your help.” With that, you slammed the door behind you leaving Mori staring dumbfounded after you. You pulled away from him and started for the nearby door. Even If you don’t want my help, I’m going to give it to you.” He grabbed your hand and then tilted your chin so that he could look into your dazzling (e/c) eyes. Was it those boys from before?” He asked, a look of concern crossed his usually expressionless face. “It’s nothing.” You looked away quickly, hoping to hide your shame and the bruise. “What’s this, (y/n)?” He gently touched the fading bruise around your eye causing you to flinch. He held your chin delicately in his hand and tilted your head towards the light so that he could get a better look. On one of your short visits with Mori he suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked closely at your face. That left you feeling entirely alone and forgotten by everyone except for the bullies. They were too busy with work to even be home half the time. Your parents never seemed to notice either. You tried to fight back but you couldn’t beat them in the unfair fight of only one against six. In and between every class you were taunted by a group of boys and after school you were beaten by them. ![]() Now, they saw their opportunity and took it. Mori had kept them away in middle school. To add to your anguish, you had been overcome with constant bullying. You were able to see him occasionally, but it was typically for only short periods of time and rushed while he made his way to a club or home. That didn’t mean that he completely ignored you. ![]() Between the Host Club and his Kendo club, he was too busy to hang out with you all that much. He seemed to hardly have time for you anymore. You missed Mori more with each passing day. Now that both of you were in high school, he had seemed different and more distant towards you.Įven though it had only been months since you’d begun school at Ouran Academy, it seemed like years. The two of you were quite close and had been since you’d been children. Love me transition - Zuzi.You used to see Mori-Senpai every day after school. TikTok video from Sixrra.edit "Maturing is realizing that Mori and Kyoya were the best choices□ #sixrraedit #anime #animeedit #animedit #ouranhighschoolhostclub #ouran #ouranhostclub #ouranhighschoolhostclubedit #ouranhostclubedit #ouranhighschoolhostclubkyoya #ourankyoya #kyoyaootori #kyoyaootoriedit #kyoyaootorisimpclub #tamakisuoh #tamakisuohedit #takashimorinozuka #morisenpai #morisenpaicosplay #morinozukatakashi #tamakixharuhi #fyp #fypシ #foryou #shoujo #shoujoanime #romanceanime #shoujoedit". ![]() Maturing is realizing that Mori and Kyoya were the best choices□ #sixrraedit #anime #animeedit #animedit #ouranhighschoolhostclub #ouran #ouranhostclub #ouranhighschoolhostclubedit #ouranhostclubedit #ouranhighschoolhostclubkyoya #ourankyoya #kyoyaootori #kyoyaootoriedit #kyoyaootorisimpclub #tamakisuoh #tamakisuohedit #takashimorinozuka #morisenpai #morisenpaicosplay #morinozukatakashi #tamakixharuhi #fyp #fypシ #foryou #shoujo #shoujoanime #romanceanime #shoujoeditģ6.3K Likes, 375 Comments. ![]()
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