An MLB AU X OHSHC Oneshot

Chapter 10

Monday came quickly. I went over to her house that weekend to help her pack up her room. We shipped her stuff over to my parent's house, and I made sure they knew it was coming. I was very excited to go home, so I spent a good amount of time packing up my things as well. 

I promised that we'd stop by her house on the way to the airplane hangar so she could say goodbye to her parents and pick up her suitcase and backpack. We would stop by my house first though so she could have more time to spend with her parents without having to worry about my stuff. 

She was very excited. Not only to meet the Host Club in person but also to go to Japan and attend Ouran. She told me that she felt she was going to be surrounded by friends and people who genuinely cared about her. I told her that the people at school would probably love to hear about Paris from her and want to interact with her.

I was on my phone under the desk during class. We were having a review, so it wasn't the end of the world if we weren't paying attention. We already knew all of this. Mari and I were looking at my phone.

And then I got the text. 

'We're ready and outside the classroom, you can sing the words.' Kyoyo said. 'Oh, and tell Marinette what we're going to do.'

"What are we going to do?" Mari whispered.

"They're going to come in and pick us up and carry us to the entrance. Tamaki is going to carry me, and the twins volunteered to carry you." I told her quietly. She nodded.

'How loud do I have to be?'

'Loud enough to hear outside the classroom.' He texted. I stood up.

"Yes, Y/N? Do you have something you want to say?" Madam Bustier asked.

"I'm so sorry." I said softly, sounding out of breath before taking a deep breath. "Kiss kiss fall in love!" I exclaimed in a sing-song tone. The door to the classroom burst open. 

"Beloved!" Tamaki exclaimed seeing me as he rushed up the stairs. 

I squealed as he picked me up and Marinette laughed as the twins picked her up, however not bridal style. They linked their arms together and picked her up as if she were sitting on a throne. She had one arm around each of their necks and they were laughing as well.

"Sorry, not sorry we're stealing them." Kyoyo said entering the classroom, and nodding to the teacher, who was desperately trying to hold in her laughter. Tamaki and the twins rushed us out of the classroom and down the stairs. Tamaki set me down just before the entrance, and the twins carried Marinette to the car.

"Who are these guys?"

"Oh, you don't know?" I asked Lila incredulously, as I hugged Kyoyo from the side. "This is your betrothed." I cackled, making her turn stoplight red. 

"Kyoyo is the youngest Ootori?" I nodded to Marinette. 

"And Dallas Brigole isn't your cousin," I said, approaching Lila, as everyone formed a crowd because of the commotion. "He's my brother."

"What?" She deflated, eyes wide.

"My name, is Y/N Brigole." I told her, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Kyoyo, may I?"

"Of course." He nodded. I pulled out my phone and sent the video of what happened in the bathroom between Marinette and Lila to the whole school. 

"We're off now!" I exclaimed, walking over to Tamaki, and he picked me up. He laughed making me laugh, and he carried me to the car, where Marinette already was.

We stopped by my house to pick up my last few things, before going to Marinette's house. Her parents thought the Host Club was adorable, not knowing anything about how anything works. Marinette got to say goodbye to her parents before we went to the aircraft hangar and got on my parent's private jet.

Time Skip To After The Plane Lands

The Host Club went home since they got the day off from school and they were tired from their travels. Marinette and I took an Uber to my home. My dad and pops were so happy to meet her, and my siblings actually adored her. 

Marinette found a home with the Host Club. She was happy with her newfound friends with all of the people in our school. She absolutely loved being in the Host Club with the others and me as well. She told me often how grateful she was for me to bring her here.