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Sumire changed into the new fresh clothes Haruhi had dropped off before going to school. After knowing each other for so long they each had a copy of each others houses, just in case. She wondered how Smoky was, but knowing Haruhi she would have cleaned and fed him already.
Haruhi also left some grilled cheese sandwiches and apple juice which Sumire was quite thankful for. Hospital food in Japan's top hospitals is by no means terrible, it was quite good actually but Sumire always liked food made by others specifically for her, you can almost taste the love.
As promised Sumire rested for the day, opting to spend the time on her phone, switching from games to browsing videos, to taking photos, and as a last resort play music on full blast and have a mini concert when she got too bored.
A soft ding and a notification popped up from the top of her screen as she was taking a buzzfeed quiz. It was the twins. Opening the notification it was a photo of Tamaki in a Haruhi wig, Sumire stared at it confused, now she felt pretty left out on the fun.
Typing a quick "wtf" response Sumire went back to finishing her quiz to see what kind of animal she is based on food.
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"So you'll be staying in the club then?"
"Well yeah, I know the boys can be a bit much sometimes but they mean well", Haruhi replied happily licking her ice cream. She had just got done narrating what Sumire missed at school, which was actually a lot.
The hosts weren't there yet, Kyoya insisted in making a half club day to not lose too much money, but let Haruhi go ahead to keep Sumire company and in his strict words, "Make sure she is following protocol".
Sumire got a sugar free ice strawberry ice cream, which surprisingly tasted pretty good.
"So, got any plans?", Sumire asked nibbling on the ice cream cone.
"Not really, you?"
"I have a feeling Kyoya-senpai would be on my ass about eating and medicine, oh I'll have to take Smoky to the vet soon"
Haruhi nodded, "I gotta say though, the hosts are pretty impressive for pulling off wooing girls everyday"
Sumire snorted, "Yeah how come you haven't been wooed yet hm?"
"Who knows maybe I have"
Sumire's eyes widened and squealed, "Who is it? Is it Tamaki-senpai? It's got to be him!"
"You're being too noisy", Haruhi groaned a small blush covering her cheeks. She already regretted saying anything in the first place.
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"Kyo-chan~", Honey greeted bouncing on his feet towards Kyoya who was sitting alone in his table alone.
"Honey-senpai, what brings you here?", Kyoya asked a bit suspicious of the third year. He knew Honey was smarter than he looked, and the boys tone already told him that he didn't come to him for no reason. Especially without his cousin, they were practically glued together.
"Is Sumi-chan okay?", Honey asked cutely hopping onto a chair in front of Kyoya.
"Yes. As long as she takes good care of her sugar levels I believe she would be alright"
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The Host Club's Florist - An OHSHC Fanfiction
Fanfiction***Updates every monday and friday gmt+8*** (8-24-21 -- ??) Sumire Shiraishi is the daughter of Japan's biggest flower and plant industry that sells and trades flowers and other plants locally and across the globe. A pretty shaky past but always h...