Trapped in his eyes

First fanfiction ever so I hope it's okay. Please review!

Naara walked down isle four of the commoners market. She would always go with her maid. It was something she loved to do. Her maid, Amaya, was like a sister to her since she was only two years older than her and their families have been with each other for centuries. It was always one serving the other, but the Kana's (Naara's Family) never looked down on them like most of the other generations did. This was the one time Naara could spend some time with Amaya without her new step father correcting her because never the less it was improper. Usually Naara's brother Makoto would join them, but today he was sick at home. Amaya was at home taking care of him so this left Naara all by herself. She didn't have to go because Amaya was planning on doing it later but Naara wanted to help her out so she went.

"Hmmmmm," she thought to herself, "Who would have thought all these years of Japanese lessons to teach me to read and speak so when we moved here I would not be helpless but everything has different brand names. What am I suppose to get that similar?" Maybe that was one of the things she should have considered when she volunteered to go. "I know I'll just ask someone," she thought. She decided that a boy about her age with blond hair might be the kind of person to take of few seconds out of his day to help her.

"Excuse me, can you please help me," she said and saw his azure eyes and sunk deep into them. "Yes princess, but first may I please ask your name," he said in an incredibly gently lyrical voice. Naara paused for a moment forgetting that he had just asked her a question. Shook her head and answered "Kana, Naara, I just moved here from America." "Ah, how lovely now what do you need my help with?" "I was just wondering if you could just let me know what brands where similar to these I have on my list and just right them down. I have no idea what I'm even looking for," she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"Of course, anything for my fair lady, but wouldn't it just be so much easier if I went shopping with you myself?" his eye once again were so beautifully mesmerizing that she almost couldn't say no. "Oh I couldn't let you do that. I bet you have a ton of more importing things to do and I don't want to be a bother." "Oh but you see I want to do this so it will be no bother at all," he almost whispered into her ear as he got closer. She could feel herself becoming pale and the frigid chills running down her spine. She wanted to keep herself calm though; she quickly put a casual look on her face again and said "as you wish,"

They walked down the frozen food section. This boy was grabbing things from here and there and soon the basket began to fill up. Naara realized there was a lot on the list. Part of her felt bad for asking him to do this but he kept a smile on his face the whole time. "So do you know where you are going to school yet?" he asked remembering that there was a silence between them. "Ouran Academy, I think," she thought for sure this boy wouldn't know what it was because he was in a commoners market and Ouran, from what she heard, was a privet school for rich kids.

Besides this kid was way too nice to be rich "Oh really, well I guess then we will be seeing each other more than I thought," his eyes sparkled with joy. "How is that?" Naara didn't want to assume anything because she knew that assuming always leads to surprises. "Well, I'm in my 2nd year and I'm a president of a club there. Most girls enjoy it; I think you would like it as well," he talked with such spark and reminded Naara of a young girl planning a sleepover. "Maybe," she wondered what would he being doing at a place like this but didn't want to be rude, so just kept it to herself.

She looked into the shopping list and it had no more items on it left to buy. "Well I guess that's it," he double checked the list then handed it back to her. Naara smiled and said, "It was a pleasure to meet you …. Well come to think of it I don't know your name." All of a sudden the sounds of harmonized voices call "Oh Tamaki!" The boy panicked and pulls Naara into a room with doors that say "employees only". "What's going on?" Naara asked. "Shhhhh, I will explain later," he whispers and the hot breath on her shoulder makes her stare at the blank area in front of her till her mind is filled with nothing. The voices came closer saying "I wonder what he's hiding?" Another said, "Something that he doesn't want us to find out about." In unison the voices laugh "So let's find out!" Footsteps fad, they waited a second and then came out of the small room.

Instant mistake, as soon as they did the blond boy had gotten cornered and Naara was held by a boy with yellow cat eyes. That was the only thing she saw before he grabbed her. "Oh Tamaki found a toy for us to play with?" the one cornering the boy said. "How nice and she's a pretty one too," the boy holding her took a hand off her to touch the side of her face with the back side of it. "Just let her go, and what ever happened to me being your 'boss' or 'lord' or whatever?" the boy yelled. "It got old," one of strange men said but the one behind Naara let go of her. "We were just kidding around Tamaki, chill." "Well it's not funny," his purple eyes show a not so soft side but instead an intense fire burning. "You call yourselves hosts, you disgust me."

He turned to Naara and his emotion changed within a blink of an eye "I apologize for their rude behavior. It was a pleasure to meet you but I must leave now," he came in close so that only she could hear "see you later at school," and then picked up her hand and kissed it. The astonishment from the kiss was so extremely powerful she turned a shade of scarlet and then in a shaky voice spoke "and a pleasure it was to meet you, Tamaki was it?" He nodded then waved goodbye. "Goodbye sweet maiden. Our forbidden love will last as long as we have the frozen food section," one of the boys mocked. Naara looked back to see Tamaki grabbing both of them by the collar and then yelling. She laughed softly and then notice that the boys were twins. She checked out and then called a car to drive her home.

"I'm home!" Naara called to see if anyone was around. Amaya run up and tackled her with a hug. "Hey! How was the market? Did you have any trouble finding anything?" she asked. "Well…," she had a certain look in her eyes. The kind of look Amaya lived for. "Tell me!" she squealed. Naara covered her ears. She hated when she did that. Amaya was like an older sister, but she also reminded her of the nosy kid sister that was extremely immature. "Okay. Wait is any one home?" Naara wanted to make sure that if she would tell her secrets that they would stay secrets. "Nope, you parents are at a business party and the new step brother is out for now. So yeah everyone's gone, except Makoto who is up stairs asleep." Naara was ready to loosen her lips now.

"Okay, so did you know that in Japan that they have different brand names than in the U.S. Well this caused a problem because I knew how to read but I never knew if I was getting the right thing and if I didn't than you would get in trouble not me. So I decided that I should ask someone for help and there was the most gorgeous boy I have ever seen in my life there. He had blond hair and azure eyes and a smile that warms your soul," Amaya's eyes widened in awe. She really regretted not going, but if she did Naara would have never met this boy so she let her go on. "So what happened next?" Naara smiled a devious smile. "Well I asked him and he called me princess, which for some reason I didn't find weird, and offered to shop with me instead of just a simple point in the right direction. He asked what school I'm going to and he said he is going to the same one. Well after we were done we got interrupted by some guys that he knew. He and I hid and once we thought they were gone they cornered him and captured me," Amaya had a displeased look on her face.

"Naara maybe you should be more careful. If this boy is hanging around someone who captured you than maybe he is not the right guy for you and wait, what do you mean captured! You could have been hurt! I think that you are no longer allowed to go without me," Naara stopped her right there. She was getting way to protective. "Amaya it's not like that. I'm here right now unharmed aren't I? Anyway just listen. So they called me there toy and he started yelling at them and said something about hosts. They said they were just kidding and they let me go. He said goodbye to me and kissed my hand. He said he would see me later at school. Those boys who captured me were twins and then he started to really yell at them once he was out of my presence. His name is Tamaki. Doesn't he sound like a total gentleman?

Amaya sat there for a while with a strange facial expression on her face. "Well?" Naara couldn't help but ask she was sick of the suspense of waiting for her to answer. "I don't like the twins. This boy though, he seems okay. But do you know what he meant when he said hosts?" Naara thought about it for a second and then answered "No, should I?" This was the true thing that Amaya was afraid of. "I think he was talking about a thing called the host club. A few of the new maids were talking about it. They say that girls come to them to be wooed. There leaders name is something Suoh. I wish I could remember his first name but I just can't. But if I were you I would be careful. The president of that club is suppose to be a womanizer and I don't want you to get your heart broken."

Naara remembers what Tamaki had told her, the one thing that she had accidently left out when telling Amaya. Tamaki had said "Yeah I'm in 2nd year and I'm a president of a club. Most girls enjoy it; I think you would like it as well" she felt like she wanted to die. Everything he said to her fake. This was just his way of getting more girls probably. The commoners market was perfect to find girls with low self-esteem. "I bet you that club cost money," she thought to herself, and then it hit her like a ton of bricks. What the twins said earlier. "Oh Tamaki found a toy for us to play with," she went to her room quiet calmly and announced to Amaya that she didn't feel good so she would be spending the rest of the night in her room. Then she shut the door and bawled her eyes out and cried herself to sleep. Prince Charming was not so real after all.