NekozawaXReader Hopeless Romantic

     Nekozawa sat down at his desk in the quiet room, hidden at the back of the Black Magic Club. As the Black Magic Club’s president, he tries to get people to join his club, though he isn't very successful. He lightly pushed his hood off his head so that only his black wig was revealed- something he would only do now since all members of his club had been dismissed. “Beelzenef, we are alone at last,” he told his cat puppet and lightly moved his fingers so that the puppet’s arms moved up and down. With his other hand, the mysterious boy began to write in his journal. The room was dimly lit, with few candles lit about the room- these candles made strange shadows dance across the walls. Merchandise such as dolls used to curse students lined the many shelves that Nekozawa himself had stocked and the room, despite the lack of light could easily be called neat and organized. Nekozawa worships cats along with his other occult beliefs.

    “Master, who is this Miss. ___ you are writing about?” a female voice asked and caused the boy to freeze for a moment. Nekozawa snapped out of his thoughts and followed the woman’s gaze to the paper; he hadn’t been paying attention at all. “Ah, no one at all,” he replied and glanced at the maid whom served him and his family well as always. The woman was tall and wore a simple maid dress with her long brown hair pulled up into two pigtails. This maid placed a finger against her chin thoughtfully. “Someone you’d like to curse?” she questioned. The boy twitched causing his Beelzenef puppet to twitch also.

    When Nekozawa didn’t reply right away, the maid continued to guess before finally giving him a grin. “Do you have a little crush?” she asked. A shade of red spread across the pale boy’s cheeks and he quickly tugged the black hood over his head, allowing the darkness to hide the embarrassment on his face. The maid giggled and poked his nose. “You do! Are you going to tell her? Perhaps you have planned something to say to her? You can always try the lines out on me,” she cooed and pulled a chair over. Nekozawa gave a sigh, knowing that the maid cared too much to allow him to keep quiet and not confess his feelings to a wonderful girl such as yourself. Lightly Nekozawa cleared his throat and turned his Beelzenef puppet so that it faced the maid, he moved the puppet accordingly while speaking.

   “You are like an angel that died and then was reborn as a woman. I know because you still smell like dead angel.”

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    Nekozawa pulled his cloak more tightly around himself and peeked out of the secret door he often used to travel from Black Magic Club to the Ouran High School Host Club. “Hello?” someone asked and his blue eyes widened. How had he been spotted so soon?! Slowly he turned to face the source of the voice and he flushed at the sight of you. His blue eyes met your ___ colored ones briefly before he scuttled out the door and closed it behind him so that he no longer remained hidden in the corridor. “Who are you?” you asked curiously with a smile. Nekozawa took a step away from you nervously and glanced around. “You don’t know me, but your hair smells amazing,” the boy replied before thinking it through. You blinked your ___ colored eyes several times before raising an eye brow. “Um.. thank you?” you answered slowly with a nervous laugh. Suddenly two sets of arms grabbed the hooded boy who stood before you and they both grinned. “No!” Nekozawa cried out, the two little devils had gotten a hold on him- or otherwise called Hikaru and Kaoru of the Host Club.

    “___, is this guy freaking you out? This is Nekozawa, his is the president of the Black Magic Club and a freak. He doesn’t like light… photophobia or something- a weird sensitivity to lights,” Hikaru said, having a hold on Nekozawa’s right arm. The other twin laughed and pulled a flashlight out of seemingly nowhere before shining it in the black haired boy’s face. The boy screamed and squirmed out of their arms. “You murder’s!” he accused them and retreated towards the door he had used before. He spared one last glance towards you. “On a scale from one to ten, I’m attracted to you whatever number equals being willing to rip out my own heart and put it in a box and leave it on your doorstep. Is that a seven? ” Nekozawa said and left you to stand in the host club. You were utterly confused and a bit creeped out by the boy but he was interesting… he seemed nice enough. “Nekozawa huh?” you muttered to yourself and rested your hands on your hips.

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     School and club activities had ended a long time ago but today’s club theme had made large mess and now the sun was starting to set. You volunteered to say after club and help Kyoya Ootori clean up the club. He only helped you clean up for a little while though, then it was up to you to finish up while he worked on… whatever he works on when he uses his laptop. The sun had started to go down and the school was darkening.

    You closed one last curtain in the club room and turned to Kyoya who was the only host left. The shadow king was typing fervently at his computer while you helped him clean up and close the club room. “What do you know about a student named Nekozawa? He carries a puppet around with him,” you ask and sit in the chair across from him. Kyoya glanced up and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. “Umehito Nekozawa, he has photophobia that causes him to collapse in direct sunlight, his nickname is the 'Dark Prince' and many people fear the boy. The Nekozawa family traces their heritage to the Tokarev Dynasty in Russia and he even has a younger sister named Kirimi. As I’m sure you already know, he is the president of the Black Magic Club and is quite knowledgeable about black magic, though it is unknown where he learned it,” he stated simply and stopped typing on his computer for a moment. You nodded thoughtfully and tucked a ___ colored strand of hair behind your ear. Kyoya studied you for a moment before shutting his laptop with a click. “Well, I will be leaving now? Are you sure you want to lock up?” the shadow king asked. You nodded with a smile. “I’ll be fine Ootori, go home already,” you tell him with a laugh. A smirk crossed Kyoya’s face but he gave you a nod before taking his leave.

    You grabbed your bag and flicked the lights off before walking over to the door. Carefully you stepped out into the hallway and locked the door behind you. Nekozawa had just left his own club and smiled shyly under his hood when he saw you. As if feeling his gaze you turned around and gasped at the sight of his hooded figure, this caused you to place a hand against your chest due to your racing heart. “You scared me…” you said and gave a laugh due to how much you freaked out. Nekozawa glanced at Beelzenef and then walked over to you, making the small cat puppet wave at you. “How are you Nekozawa-Senpai?” you asked and tilted your head at him. Nekozawa couldn’t believe you were still talking to him; it was rare that anyone would talk to him more than once because they actually want to. A shade of pink spread across his cheeks. “I’m fine thank you for asking. You're so good looking I'd drink your bath water,” he replied back quietly. The second comment he made was kind of odd… but none the less you felt that you should give him a chance.

    “Are you flirting with me?” you asked a quirked an eye brow with a smile. Quickly the puppet on his hand shook its head and he started to flee. Lightly you grabbed onto his cloak, accidentally his hood so the material slipped off his head to reveal his black wig and bright blue eyes when he looked at you with surprise. “Where are you going?” you asked, studying his face. He was actually quite handsome after all and he looked very sweet. “H-Home,” he sputtered and made his puppet wave once again. Now you grin and hook your arm through his. “Good, then you can walk with me to the front of the school,” you tell him with a wink. The Dark Prince allowed you to pull him down the hallway. While walking he kept quiet while you chatted about your day, surprisingly he was actually listening- he would even nod and ask questions about what you had said. Despite his scare appearance, Nekozawa actually was really kind and caring for everyone around him. “Hey, Senpai?” you suddenly asked once the two of you were reaching the front door. Nekozawa stopped in his tracks and looked up at your face; his blue eyes met your own ___ colored ones since he had never bothered to pull his hood back up. “You really aren’t good with pick-up lines and I don’t mind your black magic hobby,” you told him and turned to face him full on. Nekozawa smiled and held up Beelzenef. “Thank you and I apologize for my bad pick up lines,” he said and made the puppet nod its head.

    “How long have you liked me?” you asked curiously and tilted your hand. Nekozawa looked down at his shoes and placed the puppet against your cheek as if the puppet was giving you a kiss on the cheek. “Ah… for a long time.. but I didn’t think you would like a freak such as me. I thought you’d go more for someone like Tamaki..” he said honestly and shuffled his feet. You smile fondly and gently place a finger against his chin so that he looked up at you. “Oh Nekozawa… Umehito.. you are such a hopeless romantic… but you are sweet and adorable either way so I will give you a chance,” you tell him and gently reach up and touch the black wig. Very gently and slowly you pulled the black wig off to reveal his bright blonde hair. “You are a prince in your own way and I admire that,” you assured him. His blue eyes went wide and he stared at your face while the two of you stood in the dark hallway in the front of the school.
“I love you more than my jar of fingers.”

    A laugh escaped your lips. “Hush!” you tell him with a grin and place a kiss to his lips. Lightly you wrapped your arms around his neck and he rested his hand and puppet on your waist. When he finally pulled away, you assist him with pulling his black with back on. “So… are we…?” he asked, making the puppet move with his words. You nod and place a short kiss on his lips. “Yes, but please don’t try anymore pick-up lines,” you tell him and gently pull his hood over his head. The President of the Black Magic club nodded his head then walked out of the building with you before rushing into the dark of the limo that waited for him. “I’ll give you a ride home,” he said and scooted over so that you could sit beside him in the limo. You didn’t want to ask how he knew where you lived but you smiled at the butler and maid who sat in the limo across from the two of you. “So this is her, she is beautiful and perfect for you~” the maid cooed and placed her hands against her cheeks.

    Despite all the creepy rumors you had heard about Nekozawa, he can be very nice and you were willing to give him a chance. You had always liked the mysterious type and though you hadn’t told him, he had always caught your eye. Things would change a lot in your life and you knew these wonderful changes would involve Nekozawa, your hopeless romantic.

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