At Your Service | OHSHC x reader

XXI. TWENTY-ONE

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I almost shat myself seeing Nekozawa peek out behind the door. Why did I pick the only couch that was close to his door???

Nonetheless here we were now all standing in front of his door. Kirimi was now whaling as Nekozawa tried to coax her into going with him.

"Would you look at that..." Kyouya hummed. "She really does have a blond brother in this high school."

Nekozawa was crawling on the ground, constantly calling the girl's name in a low voice. "Kirimi... Kirimi... Kirimi"

It was like a broken record.

Behind him came a servant running with a cloak. He quickly threw it over Nekozawa and his golden locks were hidden behind the hood.

What a shame, his hair is so beautiful.

"Hey man, even I'm creeped out...and I'm not even nine." I shivered.

"There!" The servant sighed.

Nekozawa now being able to stand properly, gave us a meek wave. "Hello... Host Club..."

"Nekozawa-senpai?!" The group shouted together.

"You couldn't tell?" I frowned at them.

"You could?" The twins shot back.

"Nekozawa-senpai really despises bright light." One of his servants explained. "Therefore, if he doesn't wear this robe, he won't be able to withstand the light and will collapse. He even has to wear a dark wig to cover his fair hair."

"Ahh... Ahhh..." The club chimed in unison.

The twins and Tamaki even had a box of tissues that magically spawned and were constantly blowing their nose and whipping their eyes.

The servant, who we learned later that his name was Kuretake, said. "On the other hand, his sister, Kirimi-ojousama, really despises dark places."

"So this girl is Nekozawa-senpai's sister, huh?" Haurhi asked as she softly squeezed my hand.

I can't imagine if me and Haru lived like that...one being in constant fear of the other...

Well...

That's kinda how we are in a way...

"Oh, what is there to hide? Indeed, you are right!" Kuretake responded.

"Ahh..."

Tamaki puts Kirimi down and she is finally in Nekozawa's line of sight.

"K-K-K-K-Kirimi... So there you are..." He groaned.

"Mmm..." Kirimi's lip quivered before she jumped back into Tamaki's arms again.

Nekozawa flared his arms around and held up his little doll.

"Do not worry! This cursed doll, Beelzenef, isn't scary at all. The Nekozawa family has been worshiping feline-shaped objects for generations!"

He even offered to put it away for the time being. This only made her whale louder.

Haruhi, definitely irritated with the constant crying, spoke up. "No, actually, what she's scared of is probably not the cat but you, Nekozawa-senpai."

Nekozawa's jaw practically slammed into the ground.

"Wha..."

"It's probably because of what you're wearing." The twins pointed to him.