Chapter one

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Chapter summary:
Tamaki and Kyoya realize if they are going to make the host club work, they're gonna need a server. When Kyoya tries to recruit you to work with the host club, things don't go entirely as he plans.

"Hey Kyoya?" Tamaki asks, sat across from his raven haired friend. Kyoya looks up from his computer as the sound of his furious typing stops, getting Tamaki to continue. "I've been thinking, if all the hosts are busy entertaining the guests then who's going to serve the tea and snacks?" He asks, tilting his head to the side.

Kyoya pushed his glasses up at the bridge of his nose, "Well I suppose the hosts could do both although it would affect our guests enjoyment," he trailed off before typing something into his computer, "we could also try and employ someone  to be our server although it may prove difficult as it's not exactly a sought after role."

Tamaki sighs dramatically as he rests his head on his hand, "So your saying I still have more recruiting to do?" Kyoya glances at his friend, it seemed as though convincing the twins to join had really took it out of him. His gaze then returned to his laptop as he went back to typing and a small smile crept its way onto his face, "Not necessarily, I can handle the recruitment. after all, I think I already know the perfect candidate."

~time skip~

Your footsteps echoed though the now empty halls of Ouran high school, the sun lighting the school as if it were straight out of a fairytale. Both your hands stayed firmly in your pockets as you walked, making contact with the crinkled note that had been left in your locker. Music room 3 huh? You thought to yourself isn't that where they're starting that silly host club? Why do they wanna meet with me? You grabbed the note out of your pocket, unfolding it. It's information was limited, only telling you to go to the music room after school. Ordinarily, you wouldn't have even entertained the note but you had been so bored recently that you simply wanted to see where this was going.

As you approach the music room, you shove the note back into your pocket. You look at the elegant door, double checking that it was music room 3 before finally gripping the cold, golden door handle and pushing the door open with a creek. To your surprise, you see Kyoya Ootori sat down on a red sofa in front of a table with another red sofa opposite it.
He seemed to be writing something in a notebook and although he had kept writing, it was clear that he knew of your presence.

"Ah miss (L/n), you made it. Please take a seat." His voice echoed through the large music room. You made your way over to the sofa opposite him, taking in how the music room now had tables and chairs littered around in preparation for the new club. Your gaze then met Kyoya as he was still writing in his book, "So, what's this about?" You ask leaning back in your seat, "You're not going to confess to me or something are you?"

Kyoya simply smiled, setting his pen and notebook down on the table, "No, nothing like that," he says, a hint of amusement in his voice, "I simply have a proposition for you."

"Is this about the stupid club you and that Tamaki guy are starting?" You ask, quickly getting bored. Instead of responding, Kyoya just stood up and walked over to behind a standing desk that looked like a sort of check in area. Your gaze followed him as he retrieved a binder and made his way back over to you. "Your father owns a successful chain of restaurants, correct?" He asks as he sits back down. You eye him before answering with a simple nod, so he just wants to make you one of his connections you thought to yourself, how boring. "Well being related to someone like that, I assume you know a lot about the industry," he continued, "It just so happens that the host club needs someone to be a server for our guests and with your knowledge and familiarity with the job I think you'd be a perfect fit."

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