TAIYO'S P.O.V.
I swished my way to my seat, and Haruhi sat in front of me. He seemed surprised to see me, but I was counting on the element of surprise... I swiftly sat down, as graceful as a ballerina, all of my movements perfectly practiced. The teacher, throughout the lesson, droned on and on. I easily slipped into a daydream, which transformed into me just falling asleep on a desk.
"Kiku, you know what failure will bring, yes?" My father warned. In my bright dress, I nodded. I couldn't fail here. If so, the consequences would be ghastly.
"I know, father. Will it really... Y'know?" I asked, still uncertain.
"Yes, sweetheart, it will. For that sake, you must-
SLAM!!
"DAAAH!" I jumped up, and stared into the face of a very ticked teacher. I laughed nervously, and the professor just sighed, and walked away. I, myself, also sighed. What was I doing in the first place? This was not a good way to start my task at all. I couldn't fail... I just couldn't.
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I left class in no hurry, knowing exactly where I wanted to go. Music room 3. I was preparing myself for whatever could be coming. I imagined a lot of things that weren't probable, possible, or even relevant to a host club. But this was Ouran. Anything can happen. I creaked the door open, to find rose petals flying toward me, and I stared at the beautiful architecture of the room before me. I calmed myself. Kiku, you aren't supposed to be looking at pretty walls. I set my face. I instantly transformed myself into the weirdo I was ordered to be.
"Hello, my fellow men. What is it here I find?" I say with grace. A blond came up to me first.
"I see that here is a very lost flower... Unless this new student is a homo like those twins..." I suddenly saw that this boy was Tamaki. I scanned him quickly. I saw the similarities in looks, and my threaded personality did seem to match his. Then I let his words sink in. I had to stop myself from twitching in annoyance.
"You, good sir, seem to have misunderstood my intention of cming here this fine mid morning," I eloquently started. "I only wish to join this splendid club you have here." I, deciding to finish my proposal to them, I bowed to show respect.
"Well, he does really act like- " "Our boss here." I raised my head to stare at two bored looking auburn haired twins.
Twincest, huh? Not much my thing....
I was surprised that the whole myth about twins finishing each other's sentences was true. I wouldn't know anything about that.
"He does seem to be quite like him, but I can tell many differences." I saw a black haired glasses guy who I immediately identified as Kyoya.
"I am much curious on your evaluation of me." I said the words with such flow that you couldn't tell that underneath my velcroed smile was a threat.
"Well," said Kyoya "You are much more mature than our boss, and a lot less gullible. That much I can see just in your eyes." I already felt my annoyance level almost rise to the thousands. This guy was definitely the know-it-all.
"What's your name, host to be?" I heard Tamaki ask.
"His name's Taiyo. I met him earlier." I heard a familiar voice speak up. I turned around to find Haruhi there.
So he is part of the host club? Go figgy that...
"Oh Haruhi," I started, walking over to her and taking his hand. "It's very nice to see a kind soul like you again..."
Haruhi looked at me like I came from Mars.
Ehhh... Who could blame her? I was acting like a total fucking idiot.
"What are you doing to Daddy's Haruhi!?" I turned to see Tamaki running toward Haruhi, and Kyoya abruptly stopping him.
"Daddy?" I asked aloud, letting go of Haruhi's hand.
"Mommy!! Haruhi is in danger!" Tamaki whined.
"Mommy?" Again I wondered aloud.
"Our boss is referring to-" "Himself and Vice pres." I heard the twins explain. I nodded.
Then I thought for a moment....
Why does Tamaki call Haruhi his son then?
Unless...
Then it hit me.
"So, Haruhi... You're a girl?" I looked down at her, and she seemed a little surprised, but nodded. Huh, go figgy that... I thought.
Then I saw the rest of the host club. Their faces were contorted with threatening glances, blood lust, and anger wrapped into one.
Let's just say... I'm glad I didn't pee my pants.
"Now you know," "So what will we do with you?" The twins gathered a terrifying look on their face.
I whimpered inside.
"I'll keep her secret! I promise! I wanted to be a host anyway!" I tried to reason with them.
"Well, Tai-chan promised us, so it should be okay!" I heard the senior who I identified as Mittsukuni Huninozuka. Or, Honey-sempai.
"Yes, what he says is correct! I could never betray the kind soul who helped me today." I again took her hand, and she followed with.
"Yeah, besides, Taiyo doesn't seem so bad." I smiled a little. It wasn't a happy smile. It was a smile of bitterness.
I may not seem bad, but...
I shook it off.
Tamaki sniffed. "Fine! If Haruhi wishes! Then, Taiyo, I welcome you-"
The twins finished in unison. "To the host club!"
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