Title: My weakness
Prompt: Drabble Challenge #30 / Weakness
Rating: G
Genre: Humour, Friendship
Pairings or Characters: Host Club
Warnings: None
Summary: Tamaki convinces the Host Club to partake in a little writing challenge.
A/N So here I am again with another new one shot. This is what happens when I finish Uni and have nothing else to do. I blame Ouran_contest. I wrote this for the Drabble Challenge #30 / Weakness
*shrugs*
Who needs a life when there's Fanfiction?
A true friend is one who thinks you are a good egg even if you are half-cracked.
-author unknown
When you first suggested this Tamaki-senpai I scoffed and rolled my eyes. I mean, this is you after all. But you looked so sincere and so earnest when you asked us that I just couldn't say no.
So here I am, sitting at my desk writing down what frightens me the most so that you and the rest of the Host Club will have a part of my soul I have not shared with anyone else. To be honest I am not sure if I am even doing this right but you said to write "Whatever flows from the heart" so I guess by that logic I can not fail.
Here goes nothing I guess.
If I think of my weaknesses, I guess I would go with storms. Ever since I can remember I have always been afraid of storms. They terrifiy me. The thunder, the lightning, the hail, the howling wind, all of it sends me hurling under the covers like a little kid.
It's strange though, because although logicaly I would go with storms, the first thing that popped into my head was you, Tamaki-senpai. You always get me to do things that I would not normally do.
Take right now for example.
Hmmm...I wonder what that means.
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Mitskuni
Host Club
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Spicy food
Birds
Heights
Tight spaces
Kaoru
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I love cake!
Is that a weakness Tama-chan?
Oh well.
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This is a pointless waste of my time and resources. I have no weaknesses. Why do I put up with your nonsense?
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Oh yeah, that's why.
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Spicy food
Birds
Heights
Tight spaces
Hikaru
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My friends, as I read each of your letters I find myself deeply touched by your sincerity and honesty. All of you have such poetic souls, such artistic vision, that I find myself weeping as I read your deepest weaknesses.
It is only fair that I too open myself up and share what is truly in my heart. Afterall, what kind of King would I be if I did not? A pitiable one. A deporable one. A King not worthy of such fine and noble subjects.
But I digress.
Reading all of your letters has forced me to think long and hard about what I fear, what I cherish, but most importantly you have made me think about what I could never live without.
My friends, my weakness is you.
© JAL