Do I look like a fucking dog?
I hate getting on my hands and knees for anybody, but when a customer comes in-I put on my biggest smile, bow and say, "At Your Service, M'lady"
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I missed my sister.
I ignored Haruhi all weekend. I avoided her to the best of my abilities and she ignored me...
I still felt bad, I didn't mean to come off as aggressive as I did but I just couldn't help it. I snapped.
We eventually got over the issue when I said 'sup' to her at dinner and we sat next to eachother...but the tension between us was still there. No matter how hard we tried to ignore it. The same jokes we used to make before just don't land the same anymore.
We've never argued before.
I missed my sister.
The week came and flew by—soon enough it was time for my favorite part of the week. The weekend.
I'm able to lay down, relax and chill.
All of the sudden there was a knock at the front door...Then another knock. All of the sudden, I hear this agitating.... grating...voice.
'Oh fuck no.'
I flew out of my bed and bumped into Haruhi at our bedroom door. We held our own noses.
"Ow..we have, uh company." She groaned. I looked over her shoulder and saw the host club. They all waved at me with huge grins on their faces.
"Get out."
"Good afternoon to you too, Y/N." Kyouya grinned. I was in no mood to see any of them. "We were outside for quite a while. I'm surprised you didn't open the door faster—that or you were trying to avoid us."
My face flushed, "Hey! I didn't know you guys were outside..."
"I'm not thrilled about it either." Haruhi sighed.
Our faces were in scowls until we heard a sweet voice pop up.
"Haru-chan, N/N Chan!" Honey jumped into our kitchen. "Here's a gift! It's cake! There's a strawberry one and a chocolate one and many more!"
Haruhi quickly grabbed the sweets, "Well, okay, I know Y/N is going to be happy with this. She's all about sweets. Oh, maybe I should make some tea to go along with it..."
I quickly put some socks on and hobbled out to the very crowded living room. Shoving past the twins, I helped my sister unload the groceries.
"A 2K unit of a wooden building. This is pretty much it for a commander family of two, I guess." Kyouya whistled.
The steins shrugged their shoulders, "Yeah, and with their height, this low ceiling isn't really a problem, either."
"Well, technically I am a little taller than Y/N—"