quick edit; just realized i published chapter 17 before 16. Sorry bout that :' )
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The hosts had been doing what Sumire would call, goofing around, for the last hour and a half. Renge had chased Mori and Honey around after a small cookie insult, fawning over Kyoya, the twins doing a threesome act that made Tamaki go ballistic.
Sumire was in a corner not wanting to get dragged into it. She was far too tired to bother and she had put off the flower store's work more than she thought and now she's stressed out.
"Lukewarm"
"Huh?"
"All of you are lukewarm!", Renge screeched making Sumire flinch at the sound. She didn't know why but she was getting crankier by the second, it was as if the world ws telling her to get out of there already.
"Every single one of you! Except for Kyoya, all of your characters are lukewarm! Each of you needs to have some sort of dark side, you understand? Girls are vulnerable to handsome young men who are troubled! If you keep carrying on like this it's only a matter of time before the girls get tired of you and stop coming altogether! Are you trying to ruin my precious Kyoya's business?! As your manager it's my duty to change your character backgrounds! Lets start with you!", Renge pointed at Honey who was tearing up.
Muting her music Sumire tuned in, interested at what the hell was happening this time.After ten minutes of Renge making character types for every person in the room except her because she was out of the girls sight radar, and Kyoya because of course.
'What is this a real life otome game development or something', Sumire snickered, typing the last of the calculations into the excel table.
"And you! Who are you?"
Sumire paused her typing and peeked over her laptop screen at Renge who was now standing in front of her.
"Sumire. Sumire Shiraishi"
"You're a side character! But you're a girl so you must be my love rival! You have a dark past that even thought you have friends no one actually knows you!"
"Okay then", Sumire nodded, at least she wont be in whatever plans Renge would be making if she was a side character in her eyes. The love rival part made her scoff, but if it meant that Renge wouldn't be bothering her she was alright.
Tamaki was already getting in his character, while the twins were shaking Kyoya to do something.
'Not my problem', Sumire shook her head and finished up her own work.
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"Sumire"
"Hm?"
Kyoya sat down beside her letting out a barely audible sigh. Even if he did allow the shenanigans to happen it was still quite tiring for everyone, even for him.
"How are you doing today?", Kyoya asked glancing at her computer.
"I'm alright"
"You're awfully quiet"
Sumire shrugged, "Just not up to deal with the new girl and I have stuff to do"
"Miss Houshakuji means well. She holds no malice, if only a bit ambitious and for lack of better word, delusional"
"I really don't care", Sumire replied monotonely, but the last comment made her smirk a little.
Kyoya didn't respond and just sat beside Sumire who was a bit put off by herself. 'That was so mean what had gotten into me'
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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...