"Whether we like it or not, just about everything depends on our reputations."
In which Yukino must find balance and sanity in a life where she's part of the Ouran Host Club
{I do not own OHSHC. I only own my original characters}
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"But there is one thing that will always hold true."
"Yuki!"
Just for the record, it's not a good idea to wake Yukino by bursting into her room. Of course, the only reason that doing so is even possible at this moment is because she's not at the Suoh Estate. Here, the staff is much less strict, and Tamaki certainly takes advantage of that. And it's not like Yukino can stop him; her threats always seem to go in one ear and out the other.
He's such a moron.
"Yuki, you have to wake up! Quickly! This instant! It's important!"
Here's some context; today is Sunday. Any non-moron knows that on Sundays, they don't have school. Generally, Sundays are Yukino's only day to sleep in. But that's only a select few Sundays; in other words, the ones spent at her mother's estate. This is her second week since the switch, and after attending an event last night with her mother, Yukino was happy to have a day of doing nothing.
But the second Tamaki woke her up, all that happiness was shattered like the vase Haruhi broke a few months ago.
Little Hanako was yelping excitedly at Tamaki's feet. That, along with his shouting, was more noise than one should ever be forced to listen to in the morning.
"I had the most horrible dream this morning!" Tamaki exclaimed. "We all took a trip to Haruhi's house and -- "
Slowly, Yukino sat up. And just as slowly, she turned her head to glower at him. Her green eyes gleamed murderously through the shadow of her bangs. Seeing this, not even the frantic Tamaki could help but freeze. Sweating bullets, he trembled for a second.
"...I'm sorry. I'll tell you later." He reached his shaking hand to close the door. "Take your time."
The door gently clicked shut behind him. Sighing deeply, Yukino dropped her head.
One of these days, she's going to kill him for real.
~🌹~
Yup; Yukino is still tired. Consequently, she's still in a bad mood. Following the boys out of the limo, she crossed her arms unpleasantly. Meanwhile, the rest of them were eyeing Haruhi's apartment building curiously.
"Wow, so this is where Haruhi lives?"
"It's pretty big, huh? Bigger than I thought it'd be."
"Yeah look it all those rooms!"
"This building is what you might call an aggregate commoner dwelling;" Kyoya told them. "Haruhi's home is just one of the many units in this building."
Tamaki, on the other hand, had been pacing back and forth. But he finally stopped to grab Kyoya's shoulder. "Kyoya...Why'd you bring these idiots with us?" He pointed at Hikaru and Kaoru. "Especially those two doppelgangers?!"
