The Host Club's Florist - An OHSHC Fanfiction

✿ Chapter 36 : Perennial Geranium ✿

"What'cha doing?" Haruhi put down a laundry basket with a heave, stopping by Sumire who was taking photos of a flower in different angles.

"It's pretty is all," Sumire looked at her newly taken pictures before nodding, satisfied. Stretching up her arms to bask in the morning suns rays Sumire picked up her own laundry basket, "Time for work."

The two walked down the hallways of the lodge, Haruhi humming cheerily, Sumire just smiled in amusement, "Having a good morning?"

"Absolutely, who knew that spending a week here could be the ideal summer vacation?" Haruhi swooned spinning around on her heels, "At first I felt bad about not telling the hosts but it's not like they have time to keep tabs on us anyways right?"

"Well..." Sumire trailed off sweatdropping, "I may have told Kyoya about us being here."

"You're kidding me!"

Sumire laughed nervously, "I'm pretty sure even if I didn't tell him he would have known anyways, besides, I doubt he'd snitch about it."

Haruhi grumbled but after a small train of thought nodding, "I suppose that's a valid argument."

"I'll put this here then," Sumire set the laundry basket on the rooftop breathing in the cold air, "This is nice".

"You know you really don't have to help me with the chores right? You're renting a room so technically you're a guest."

"Well if I don't then I'd have nothing to do, besides grandma told me to stop working and enjoy summer break."

Catching a look from Haruhi Sumire just laughed giving a backwards wave, "I'll go hang downstairs 'kay?"

Haruhi returned the wave and began hanging up the bedsheets, Sumire making her way back down sending the picture to Kyoya with a small caption, "Look! It's such a pretty flower!"

"Thank you for stopping by at Misuzu's Pension! We wish you a good travel," Sumire bowed politely at the couple who had just checked out, smiling her host sweetest host smile at them, earning a pretty good tip in the tip jar. She asked Misuzu if there's anything she could do and apparently there were no one to greet and send off the guests.

'Maybe this host thing could come in handy, maybe I should make a hostess club', Sumire thought happily arranging the log books and pens on the counter, 'This is pretty fun.'

A large gush of wind blew a few papers off the counter surprising Sumire, "What the-", picking up the pieces of scattered paper and putting a paper weight on top a muffled voice rang through the whole pension lodge, a voice Sumire was all too familiar with, "Tamaki-senpai? Then that means Kyoya's here too?"

A giddy smile erupted as Sumire waved to Misuzu outside pointing to the rooftop, getting a thumbs up Sumire dashed out behind the counter throwing her apron onto the coat rack and dashing back up to the rooftop.

Pushing the door to the rooftop open Sumire put up a hand trying to block the strong gusts of wind blowing against her face. Misuzu appearing just after her to see what was going on.

"Oh my! What dashing young men you are!" Misuzu exclaimed preening her hair, "These hunks must belong to you two aren't they?"

Sumire sweatdropped, "I wouldn't say belong-" getting cut off with a ball of energy almost knocking her over with a hug, "Sumi-chan!"

"Hello Honey-senpai," Sumire held honey walking over to the rest of the hosts who were already beginning to banter. 

Tamaki pointed at Misuzu gaping, "Another flattering tranny!"