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AUTHOR'S NOTE: 300 yen = approx. $3 AU, once again, sorry if you don't use $AU, but I'm Australian so ~Tyler
CHAPTER 3
THE HOST CLUB'S DOGS
EPISODE: [001]
MUSIC RIGHTS: [NONE]
MENTIONS/INSPIRATIONS/IDEAS: [NONE]
WARNINGS: [NONE]
KEY:
[Name] = Your Name
[Surname] = Surname
(E/C) = Eye Colour
(H/C) = Hair Colour
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THIRD PERSON POV
"Um, Tamaki? What's your favourite song?" A female asked the blonde host.
"What song? Why the one that reminds me of you of course," he replied softly.
"I baked you a cake today, would you like to taste it?" Another girl asked nervously before Tamaki held her chin up to meet his eyes.
"Only if you'll feed it to me darling," he smiled sweetly.
"Oh wow you're so dreamy," she fangirled.
"God, could you be any cheesier?" [Name] cursed under his breath.
"May I have a word with you Tamaki?" A red headed female asked, "I've recently heard the host club are keeping some little kittens without a pedigree," an irk mark appeared on [Name]'s forehead.
"Haha, well I don't know if I'd call them that. Ah, speak of the devil. Thanks for doing the shopping little piglet, did you get everything on our list?" Tamaki waved his finger.
"What? Piglet?" Haruhi sweat dropped.
"Hey, wait a minute, what's this?" He asked, holding a container of instant coffee he'd picked out of the bag Haruhi was holding.
"What does it look like, idiot? It's instant coffee," [Name] scoffed.
"It's...instant?" The two girls on the other side turned their heads to him.
"Yeah, you just put a spoonful in and then add hot water."
"Woah! I've heard of this before, it's commoners coffee! You just add hot water!" Tamaki awed.
"No duh, I literally just said that," [Name] retorted but Tamaki waved him off.
"So it's true then? Poor people don't even have enough time to grind their own coffee beans."
"Actually, that's not entirely true," the girls looked at [Name], intrigued, "you can buy coffee beans and then put them in a processor to grind them and it's not that people who aren't rich don't have enough time to grind their own coffee beans, it's just inconvenient and a waste of time when there are quicker alternatives," he explained, the girls extremely interested, "using instant coffee instead saves time and gives it pretty much the same taste as regular coffee."
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The Cold and Conservative Type | Ouran High School Host Club × Reader
Fanfikce[Name] is the new kid at Ouran Academy. While trying to find a quiet place to study (he/she/they) (comes/come) across another new student just like (him/her/them) in a way; Fujioka Haruhi. What people don't realise is despite (his/her/their) sarcast...
