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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩.𝟑 | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
Third person's point of view:
Today y/n is alone for lunch since haruhi was too busy since multiple guests wanted to have lunch with 'him' so 'he' went to the cafeteria today, The girl sat there with her own thoughts, earlier before class starts haruhi told her to come to the club room since the president said he wanted to have a talk, she didn't want to got there again, not after what happened yesterday..
Letting out a sigh someone called out to her, she turned her head and at the door were the two girls from yesterday, they walked up to her and sat down on the empty desks next to her.
Y/n got nervous, this is the first time she's with someone who isn't haruhi! is eating lunch with these girls mean that she's cheating on haruhi?!
She smiled greeting them, then realization hit her; she doesn't even know their names! "oh! sorry we haven't introduced ourselves yet; I'm sashi nanoko and this is kina sute, nice to see you again l/n-chan." sashi, the girl with the short hair introduced herself and her long haired friend, kina.
"I'm fine with y/n, nice to meet you too!" she nervously said, kina giggled and asked "are you having lunch all by yourself, y/n-chan?" if she says the truth she'll seem like a loner, so a tiny white lie won't hurt "uh, I'm here with a friend actually.." she says scratching her cheek "we already ate but do you mind if we joined?" her eyes widen from the proposal and with a closed-eye smile she said "no at all!"
While talking y/n remembered that Sashi and Kina went to the host club so they must know something or two, so she decided to ask them "if you don't mind, can you tell me what's the host club like?" as soon as she asked that, they gave her every single detail they knew about the guys, literally everything; the names, the 'types', what they like, what they look like, what they do, everything!
They kept on talking until the bell rang, the girls went back to their seat/class and the students filled the room yet again, "hey y/n I'm sorry- are you okay?!" haruhi asked concerned looking at the broken girl "the host club is the best..yay...yay..." she gave her a weak thumps up while repeating the same phrase over and over.
Y/n's head felt heavy with all those unnecessary informations, she couldn't focus on the lessons at all..
After school she made her way to the music room 3, facing the room; she took a deep breath and opened its doors, rose petals were thrown at her as tamaki sat in the chair with the hosts surrounding him "welcome!" the voices chimed.
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The musical type (Ouran High School Host Club x Reader)
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