y/n's pov:
I stared blankly at the teacher scribble words on the board. The bell rang as I shoved my books into my backpack. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Haruhi.
"Hey, y/n, do you wanna meet at the library to study," Haruhi said in a more eager tone than usual.
"Sorry, Haruhi, I wish I could, but I have to meet the host club after school," I said.
"Oh, right. I forgot," Haruhi sighed, "Well, I guess, I'll see you tomorrow then." She waved as she left the classroom.
"Y/n~" I heard a voice say behind me. I jumped and turned around.
"Oh, Tamaki, why are you here?" I asked as Tamaki hugged me tightly.
"I"m here to see my lovely daughter!" he gushed as he crushed my ribs.
"T-Tamaki, let me breathe," I gasped for air as he released me. Tamaki was acting like an excited puppy acts when their owner comes home. He had a big radiant smile on his face, which could only mean one thing.
"Also, I came to tell you that tomorrow night the host club is hosting a ball," He squealed, "and I have the perfect dress for you to wear. Y/n, you're going to look so cute~"
"Do I have to go," I uttered, still gasping for air from his suffocating hug.
"Of course, you have to go! If you go, I'll cut your debt by 1/3!" Tamaki said happily.
"Deal!" I replied.
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Ouran Host Club x Reader
Hayran KurguYou fell asleep while watching Ouran Highschool Host Club. You woke up and are in Ouran Academy with no idea how you got there or if it was even real?! What will happen next?
