The Host Club's Florist - An OHSHC Fanfiction

✿ Chapter 24 : Cosmos ✿

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"So why'd we come to Okinawa?" the twins asked looking around bored.

Tamaki replied holding his arms up in the ocean mist and bright sun, "Because Kyoya's family has a private beach here"

"It's beautiful isn't it Takashi?"

"Hn"

"But why couldn't we have gone to the-" "Carribean" "Or Fiji"

"Do you think commoners like Sumire and Haruhi has passports?" Kyoya stated scribbling in his notebook.

"How rude I do have a passport," Sumire huffed crossing her arms, "Also can y'all stop with the commoner schtick? It's annoying"

"Yeah tell them Sumire!" Haruhi agreed holding a fist up in support.

"Geez what got you in a bad mood?" Hikaru teased, "You on your period?"

"I have no patience for period jokes and the association of being moody with periods. I expected better from you Hikaru. I didn't peg you for one having internalized misogyny"

"Kyoya-senpai what's wrong with Sumire? She's scary," Kaoru hid behind his brother who was speechless.

"I'm afraid I do not know. Sumire may you enlighten us as to why you  are acting in such a way?"

"I'm pregnant"

"WHAT?!?" the hosts yelled turning white and Tamaki falling to the ground.

Sumire smirked holding out a tangled mess of wires, "I'm joking. My earphones broke and I'm grumpy about it. Sorry Hikaru, I was being mean"

"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said something like that," Hikaru mumbled scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Oh my daughter don't scare daddy like that!"

"Geroff Tamagi-sempai"

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Sumire walked out to the sandy beach having changed into her new swimsuit. Looking around there was a line of girls leading up to a large rock where Tamaki was "hosting".

Walking over to Haruhi who was sitting under an umbrella Sumire playfully kicked up some sand before sitting down.

"You gonna host today?"

"I can't go into the water, I honestly just wanna sit here and enjoy the view"

"I feel ya right there. Thank god Kyoya didn't let any male guests come over," Sumire groaned rolling on the warm sand. "Mind if I hang with you?"

Haruhi leaned back as well, relaxed, "Not at all"

Kyoya was managing the line of girls with his trusty notebook, the line of girls slowly coming and going as time passed by. In the distance Mori and Honey were doing stretches with their own gaggle of females.

"This sucks. I thought going to the beach meant a day off," Haruhi grumbled. Nudging Sumire at her side, in a scolding tone, "And why aren't you having fun? Out of all of us here you're the one with the least stuff to do and you're here reading a book. You got a new swimsuit too"