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"Ah, you're both twins. Not identical, but still twins."
The blond haired boy charmingly smiled, looking down at the two girls.
"A boy and a girl."
'Boy?' Y/n thought with...
(A/n: The song above is called Better Than Revengeby Taylor Swift. I'll let you all know when to play the song. I hope you enjoy this chapter!)
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{35; Operation Haruhi and Hikaru's First Date!}
"Haruhi and Y/n...Fujioka?"
"Hey...Arai."
"Holy crap. It's been awhile, hasn't it?" Y/n mumbled, still in shock at the sudden presence of her and Haruhi's middle school friend.
There was a moment of silence as Tamaki and the twins stood in the sidelines, looking intensely at the scene in front of them.
"So, uh, these your friends?" Arai asked with a sheepish smile, acknowledging the existence of the blond haired male and the two amber eyed brothers.
The Fujioka sisters glimpsed at the three hosts. "Oh, yeah, this is Hikaru and Kaoru--they're in Y/n and I's class. And this is my sen-" Haruhi paused her introduction for the violet eyed male who had his thumb and index finger below his chin with a confident, closed eyed smirk. "An acquaintance of mine."
At that moment, it was like lightning had struck Tamaki and traveled through his whole body. The piano made a loud, exaggerated sound that was caused by no other than Misuzu.
"Ouch." Y/n muttered sympathetically.
"Misuzu." He slowly turned his head over his shoulder with a distressing expression. "Please don't add any sound effects to my moment of despair."
"How about we take a seat and catch up!" Y/n suggested with a companionable grin.
"Yeah, I'm okay with that." Arai smiled and the two sisters led him to a table. The three of them sat down with a glass of orange juice that Y/n prepared and began to chatter with one another.
"We haven't seen you since graduation." Haruhi began.
"Yeah--you cut all your hair off." Arai pointed out. "That's such a shame."
"I don't think so. I mean, since I cut it, it has been easier to manage." Haruhi versed while playing with a small strand of her brown hair.
"So how's Ouran treating you two? Do you keep in touch with anyone from middle school anymore?"
"Kind of. Kazumi calls us once in a while. What about you?" Y/n quizzed kindly.
"Yeah, I keep in contact with some old friend." Arai smiled then glanced over to the side to see the Host Club sitting a few feet away from them. "So these guys are all in a club with you?"
