Ourans Idol (haruhi x fem! reader)

5

The next day was hard for me, not because of anything that went wrong yesterday, but because I was up most of the night, thinking about possible lyrics for the song I was working on. Stupid, I know. I just had too many ideas to sleep. I also made sure to upload some photos of me working at my desk last night and was also replying to comments. There were lots of questions about me working on music during my break, but here's the thing; I can't help but to be inspired. When I'm inspired, I have to write things down so I can take care of it either now or later. 

And right now, taking care of it now seemed like the best idea. 

So here I am, in an MHA tee shirt and bike shorts, faceplanted on my desk. Thank God I don't drool in my sleep, cause if I did, my journal would be ruined. 

Anyways, I woke up with a start when my phone alarm went off from my bedside table. Groaning, I went to turn it off, and yawned. I stretched, hearing my back and neck pop in a satisfying way. 

"Y/n? You up hon?" 

"Yeah mom!"

"Good. Go ahead and get ready for school. You don't want to be late this morning." She said through the door. Sighing, I went to take a shower. 

I arrived a little later than usual, due to me deciding to stop by Starbucks for f/d. I had some comfy but cute clothes on, and my hair flowing down in its usual curls. I brushed some hair out of my face and took a long sip of my coffee. This was going to be a long day. Giving out a small sigh, I walked into the building, careful not to get lost two days in a row. That would be mortifying. Luckily for me, and my sense of pride, I made it to my desk with no problems. Well, that's a lie. There was a problem, and it presented itself when I sat down. The problem in question was tall, blonde, and had purple eyes. 

Yeah, tamaki came up to my desk as soon as I sat down. "Hey commoner! Did you consider going to the ball?" I sighed and took a long sip of my drink. 

"Yes. I told you yesterday if you hadn't forgotten. I plan on going if I can find something to wear." It shouldn't be hard, I have a lot of money from my work as an idol, not to mention when I stream and play something, I get a lot of donations. I didn't say that out loud though. If I did, I'd have a lot of explaining to do, that I'd rather not get into. "Also, don't call me commoner. You know my name." I muttered, but I think he heard me. 

"If you need help, I'm sure you could ask those twins! They'd be happy to help." A new voice said. Kyoya. 

"No, I.. I'm good. I'm sure I can get something."

"Well, whatever it is you get, you need to be ready by this weekend." I nod. 

"Do you have formal dancing experience?"

"Not formal, but I could learn it-"

"I know! We're closed today, and I'm sure one of us could teach you! We have miss kazuka coming in to teach haruhi the waltz." He did an overdramatic bow. He grabbed my hand, and I grimaced. He pulled me out of my seat, and twirled me, before dipping me. "How about I teach you?" 

"Sure?" It came out more like a question than anything. I really don't want to lead him on or anything, but I've never needed to dance formally. I can do Balette, Jazz, Hip-hop, Modern, disco, (Don't ask) And improv, all learned for stages around the world. Even some ceremonial dances, but last time I danced classically, I was five, and standing on my brothers' feet. 

Now you may be wondering what I did for my mom's wedding. I did improv, mixed with modern, since they wanted a less formal wedding. Yes, they had the white dresses and all that, but as for dancing? Music? It was a little of everything after the first dance. 

"Tamaki, you're causing a scene." Kyoya said, coming to my rescue. Tamaki seemed sad, but made sure I could get out easily, not that I'd need help. I've danced with partners before. Usually for joint performances where Either I or someone else had another come in for vocals and shit like that. 

Tamaki winked at me, and I fought not to roll my eyes. "Well, I'll see you later today then y/n!" I give a hesitant nod, as girls glared at me, and I rolled my eyes. I know they're popular, but there's no need to glare at me. Besides, if they knew, I think they'd be fangirling. I shuddered at the thought. I wanted to keep a low profile and make a few friends. Not this. 

"Quick quick slow, quick quick slow, good work haruhi!" I heard her say from across the room. The twins were closest to my height, so I was dancing with one of them. I think it was hikaru, but I wouldn't bet on it. 

"You're pretty quick to pick this up senpai. You sure you haven't done it before?"

"I'm sure. I'm just quick to pick up dances." I looked to the side, cause I saw tamaki moping out of the corner of my eye. "Why's he all mopey?"

"I bet it's cause he wanted to dance with haruhi."

"I think you may be right, but he's way too tall to stand in as a woman." I snort a little at that. The twins pale. "The boss, he-"

"I already know haruhi's a girl, so don't worry trying to explain it to me. I met her at a grocery store, so I knew from the start." They sighed at the same time. 

"Thank you so much for allowing me to practice with you, I really appreciate it!"

"Oh it's no problem haruhi! I heard you aren't seeing any customers today so you can practice dancing. I'm glad I got to spend this tine alone with you." 

"Should... Should I go?" I asked the twin I was dancing with. 

"Nah, stay a bit. This always gets interesting." I nod and brush a bit of hair out of my face again. I might have to get it cut soon. Or I could always let it grow out some more... I'll think about it. 

While I was thinking about possibly getting a haircut, a guy walked in. I had only snapped back to reality, when he started speaking to kyoya and haruhi. "Hello? I'm here with the new tea sets you ordered!" He called out. I noticed the girl flinch from the corner of my eye. Hmm? What was that about? Kyoya went up to talk to him, but I just shrugged. I wasn't sure if I should still be here. While they talked, I slipped out unnoticed. 

I went home to finish some work and get done with the guitar part. Tomorrow, I have the first meeting with the people doing the other instruments for the song. Now it just needs a title. 

"Habits stay high." I said to myself confidently once I finished. I smiled. Yeah, I like that. It'll do.

It'll do perfectly.