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"Yeah I'm sorry I couldn't go," Sumire apologized sincerely to her three guests.
Eren waved his hands, "No it's okay, I understand you're busy and all."
"That said, Armin I wanted to return this," Sumire pulled out the book she had borrowed, "Thank's for lending this to me, it was really good."
"You think so?" Armin's eyes sparkled with happiness, it was enough to make Sumire swoon at the pureness of the boy.
"Mhmm! I haven't watched the film yet though, but I'd love to know if you have any other books similar to this one, I really enjoyed it."
"I'm afraid your appointment is up, prince's and princess," Kyoya popped up holding his notebook and a calculator in another hand.
"Aw, maybe I'll see you guys next time?" Sumire pouted but smiled to her three now official regular guests.
"Armin," Mikasa spoke quietly patting the sides of her lips with a napkin and standing up.
Armin tensed up before turning to Sumire, "M-my family has a large library, you can come over and borrow anything you like, if you're okay with it I mean," Armin nervously laughed looking away at Eren who just gave him a thumbs up.
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Haruhi and Sumire finished up cleaning and arranging everything, the flowers that were done being used safely stored in sacks and hidden in the storage room.
Kyoya had taken up the idea from when she first arrived in turning the used up flowers into potpourri. He hadn't exactly told Sumire if he was gonna use it to earn more money or give it away, but they both agreed that it was better than throwing it into waste.
Sitting down on the sofa Haruhi got out two plates of cake for each of them, while Sumire heated up some water in the kettle they used for tea.
Preparing the hot chocolate Sumire gave one of the mugs to Haruhi and set down hers, today was long day and she wanted to treat herself a bit.
"Ne Sumire," Haruhi hummed eating bits of her cake, "I overheard earlier, are you gonna go to your guests house?"
"Hm? Armin? I dunno I'll have to ask Kyoya-senpai first. As much as I wanna see a big library it might have a negative impact since he's a guest and all."
"You really thought about it didn't you?"
Sumire huffed a smirk playing on her lip, "There's enough drama in this club, no need to add more to it. Besides, he's a boy too."
"What is this about a boy I hear?" Hikaru sauntered over, his twin following along.
"Just one of my guests so wipe those stupid grins off of your faces."
"Look at you being a heartrob," Kaoru teased poking Sumire's cheek. She batted his finger away annoyedly, "Techinally aren't we all heartrobs? And you guys have more guests than me."
"That's because Kyo-chan is too picky with your guest list Sumi-chan!" Honey piped up hugging Usa-chan. A loud snap echoed in the room and they all turn to see the source of the sound which was Kyoya who was now holding a broken pencil.
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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...