✓K-9 Host || Ouran High || BxB

2 - Wreck

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"Takashi! Can you get me some cake please?" Honey asked with a casual voice, his bunny toy apparently named as Usa-chan was clutched tightly against his chest. The boy still had a hand around Yuutos wrist, Yuuto had no choice but to sit obediently next to Honey whilst his friends asked their many questions about their new guest. "Strawberry vanilla cake please!"

"Yes," he replied and walked away quietly.

"Why do you never speak?" The first of the twins wondered, popping up behind Yuutos right shoulder just behind the couch he was sat on while minding his own business. The odd question startled Yuuto and he didn't know how to reply, or even if he wanted to. What would he say? The other twin continued for him while sneaking up behind Yuutos left shoulder. Yuuto jumped in his seat, his hand shot to his hood where he then pulled it further over his head. "Yeah, not speaking must be so boring,"

"Hikaru, Koaru," The blonde leader of the host club, Tamaki, called with a disapproving expression on his face. He went through different consecutive poses before finally settling on one, facing towards the small group of people who were crowding around Yuuto. "Leave the poor boy alone, our blinding charms must be overwhelming for him!"

"Quiet - peaceful," Was all Yuuto said.

Honey took it upon himself to translate Yuutos sentence, "Yuu-Chan likes the quiet because its peaceful! It must be lonely though..."

Haruhi slowly approached the table, her steps were small and calculated. As gently as she could, She placed a large tray of cups which had what higher class individuals liked to call 'commoners coffee' onto the coffee table between the two couches they were all crowded around, she stared into space for a moment for going ahead to speak, "I mean, not really, being alone doesn't guarantee that you're lonely,"

"So Yuu-Chans not lonely?" the joy in honeys voice made Yuuto cringe. He never understood how people could be so carefree, even if you were rich and had high status. But overall, all of the people around him made him want to hide away. All he could do was sink back into the couch hoping it'd give him some more space to breath.

"That depends on him, Honey-Senpai,"

"Mitsukuni," Mori announced plainly, holding out the plate of Strawberry vanilla cake in front of him. Honey happily took it, delicately cutting the end of the cake with the fork and then placing it onto his mouth with the eating utensil.

Meanwhile, Kyoya, with a Laptop in his hands, gazed at Yuuto. He was judging their guest, analysing everything he could, he needed to know if the boy was a threat. However to his dismay, all he could get from reading the boy was that he was an introvert who wasn't keen on large crowds of people. Tapping away on the laptops keyboard, he Intented to find out more.

There was a sudden rustle from the couch, Yuuto shot up from his spot on the couch attempted to grab his bag, fumbling with the strap that he threw over his shoulder. He nodded his head towards Honey and darted away only sparing a single glance back at the hosts before immediately lunging out of the large hall and slamming the doors shut behind him. The hosts exchanged glances, surprised at the outburst.