At Your Service | OHSHC x reader

XVIII. EIGHTEEN

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     I woke up in a random room. As I laid in the silky covers, I could still feel my body swaying. As if I was still in the ocean, fighting the waves. I had a pounding headache. My eyes felt as if they were going to bounce right out their sockets. My stomach turned like crazy and I was unfortunately sick all over again.

     "Oh wow," I jumped at the voices. I turned to see the twins in the dark. "We were going to ask if you wanted to join us for dinner or stay here..."

    I scanned their facial expressions. Making them out in the dark only gave me a bigger headache.

    I pushed myself into an upright position before swinging my feet off the bed. "It's okay..., I think I need some fresh air anyways."

    My throat was dry and flaky. I need water.

    "Are you sure?" Hikaru asked.

   "Yeah just uh...pass me my shoes, please." I pointed to a random spot.

    Kaoru tossed them to me, "We don't mind having the servants drop off something for you. I know the smell of seafood might make it worse?"

    "Mmm I dunno—" I put on a pair of slippers before stopping. I don't remember doing to sleep in this outfit. "—why the fuck am I wearing a dresss."

    "Haruhi was in a mood I guess" Hikaru started.

    "I'm going to be sick again—"

    "Yuck, go in the trash bin, please. Anyways, she said something about your father switching out your clothing." Kaoru finished.

   "And I guess you guys wouldn't give me a pair of your own shorts and tshirt right?" I raised an eyebrow. Their faces turned beet red—actually no. They looked as if they would explode. "Never mind..."

    We slowly made our way downstairs, the talk was actually entertaining but random. We entered a grand dining room—actually we were the first to enter the room.

    "Wow, n/n! I've never seen you with your hair down before!" Honey senpai jumped to me.

   I put my hands up to my hair, feeling it around. I finally noticed it was indeed down. "Wow, damn I completely forgot. Besides it's always down, I just have it up because it gets in my eyes easily."

    At this point the boys came out of the kitchen with a cart. On it were a bunch of silverware.

    "Want a headband?" Hikaru asked.

   "...eh, not really." I denied.

   "What about a few bobby-pins or hair clips?" Kaoru dug in his pocket before grabbing a random matching pin.

    "What the fuck, you just carry around Bobby pins?" I chose one and clipped one side of my hair out of my face.

    "I mean, our mom is a designer." Hikaru started before Kaoru cut him off, "yeah if we didn't have that laying around I would've been more concerned."

     Slowly the rest of the club members came out, except for Haruhi. Gosh she does take her time.

    I tried my best to set the table but they shooed me away because I couldn't tell all the forks and spoons apart. Instead, I was happily placed upon the cart.

    Hikaru happily pushed me around and I handed silverware to Kaoru.

    God, it kinda feels really good to have some of the attention on me ... .that's horrible to think like that.