✓K-9 Host || Ouran High || BxB

13 - No

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Yuuto was actually enjoying his time in the music room, entertaining ladies with Kyoya while he practically did nothing, nothing extravagant anyway. He usually sat where ever Kyoya stationed them and did his part by laying beside Kyoya, eating his mints happily, drinking a few cups of tea, or more, allowing Kyoya to help him drinks cups of tea, he even uncharacteristically allowed a limited selection of ladies to feed him a mint or two (only because it boosted his popularity, not that it matter much to him).

He was silent unless he was asked a question, but overall he remained by Kyoyas side and as his 'type' implied he was protective of his 'handler'. He especially despised when the women started to hang off Kyoyas arms, and when they got too close to himself. Yuuto hated it, the fake women attached themselves to Kyoyas hip but Kyoya was Yuutos, Yuuto wanted Kyoya to himself. Kyoya was Yuutos lavender, no one else's.

"Kyoya, your kimono look is so wonderful!" a random lady complimented in a high pitched feminine voice. It made Yuuto shiver in discontent. It almost sounded like a screech that went in one ear and out the other, "Is the new photo collection for the host club not coming out yet?"

"Unfortunately, there are no plans for that," Kyoya explained with a faint smile. He clasped his hand atop of Yuutos which was tightened into a fist and gave him a brief look for reassurance. Yuuto grinned in return and nuzzled his nose against Kyoyas shoulder. Kyoya adjusted his glasses with his index finger, pushing the frames back onto the bridge of his nose and spotted that Yuutos kimono was becoming loose and falling off the side of his shoulder, swiftly he tightened up the traditional outfit and slipped the sleeve back over his shoulder securely. Yuuto let out a playful giggle and thanked the ravenette.

And just like that, hosting sessions came to an end and the music room was filled with nothing and no one besides group of charming men who had different points of attraction. Yuuto stayed where he was beside Kyoya and listened to some of their brief comments as they conversed with eachother. Honey finished off the few pieces of cake he had left and the twins did their best to mess around with Haruhi but to no avail. Tamaki continued with his dramatic antics while Kyoya continously waved him off without a second thought to spare for the blonde.

Suddenly, a lady appeared at the doors of the host club, Yuuto huffed in frustration, it was nearing his nap time and was getting more tired by the minute. The new visitor piqued their interest and so the hosts stood in a group by the door, Tamaki being the first to greet her. The girl entirely disregarded Tamaki calling him a 'phony', a 'commoner' and a 'fool' and ran straight towards Kyoya meanwhile knocking Yuuto back in the process.

The air was knocked out of Yuutos lungs as he stumbled back, unable to get his footing back after being pushed by the woman who clung onto Kyoya tightly, practically drooling over him. His body, especially his lower back, crashed against the hard, cold floor and he winced as an electrifying jolt ran through his nerves. A small whine ripped through his throat and caught all of the hosts attention. Mori, obeying honeys worried demand, kneeled beside the brunette and carefully checked over his palms, lower back, legs and even asked how his bottom was doing - it was common knowledge if you fell on your butt you often hurt your tail bone too depending on how you landed.