y/n fujioka ||haruhi fujioka's sister||

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{31; Covering the Famous Host Club!}

"It's a beautiful day today." Y/n mumbled to herself as she looked up at the blue sky, a soft smile tugging on her lips.

The Host Club we're doing their club activities in the outdoor garden that was made to look as if it might have appeared during the Heian era. The hosts are dressed in ensembles from the Heian era of Japanese history.

"It is, isn't it?"

Y/n slightly jumped at the voice that sounded from behind her. She turned around and saw who the familiar voice belonged to.

Kyoya had his back leaned up against a tree as he wrote notes in his black notebook. "I apologize. It wasn't my intention to startle you." He atoned, glancing up from his notebook to display a small, closed eyed smirk.

"It's fine." Y/n sighed. "Shouldn't you be talking with the girls?" She questioned with a raised eyebrow, referring to the female customers that were around the garden.

"I should be asking you the same question. I don't have any guests to attend to at the moment. I have already discussed the new picture magazines of the Host Club to them." Kyoya slickly replied, adjusting his glasses which made the lenses glare brightly, hiding his brownish-grey eyes. "What about you? Shouldn't you be entertaining your customers?"

"I finished a while ago." She acquainted. "I don't have anymore-"

"HARUHI! DUCK!"

Y/n immediately directed her eyes towards the loud voice of a certain blond haired male with violet eyes. All she saw was Tamaki tackling her sister into some bushes and a ball the size of a baseball bouncing past it.

Y/n's eyes widened and her mouth was agape. "Oh my god." She quickly advanced towards the bushes to check if her sister was hurt, leaving Kyoya where he stood. "Haruhi. Haruhi, are you okay?" She questioned with concern in her tone but the only response that Y/n got was a groan from her older sister.

Tamaki got to his feet, removing himself off of Haruhi. His fists clenched in irritation as he presented an angry scowl on his face. "Hikaru! You came this close to snuffing out the light of Haruhi's life!"

Y/n helped her sister get out of the bushes and dusted the dirt off her clothes. She also detached some leaves that ended up in her brown hair extensions.

"Hey! It's your fault for not catching the ball in the first place, boss." Hikaru excused indifferently, standing next to his brother as they held their hands up in a shrug.

"Yeah. Who knew that he'd be so bad at kemari." Kaoru further stated as he turned to look at his brother who was staring back at him. "So much for him being the Genji of Ouran Academy."

An irk mark appeared on Tamaki's head. "What?! You wanna say that to my face, you perverted punks!"

"And what? We're not afraid to say it to your face." The twins maintained confidence.