"This won't please the ladies!" Tamaki shouted slamming his hand on the table.His hand slam made a few tea cups wobble a bit. A few drips of coffee fell on the table.
Ugh, that annoys me. Right now everyone in the host club including me was in Music room 3. I think we're having a stupid debate over what we should wear for today since it's Halloween. Hikaru and Kaoru parents already brought a bunch of outfits.
Today is actually a month after we visited Haruhi. Kyoya really didn't do anything he just let the incident slip. "What about this!" A cheerful voice exclaimed. Everyone jumped in fear facing at something except for Kyoya and Mori of course. Hm, wonder what it is. I took a peek over Tamaki's back.
"What the sweets Honey! What are you thinking?!" I shouted jumping in fear. Holy shit He was wearing a Werewolves mask with blood covering like 99.9% of the mask.
"Yeah, I think it would just scare them instead of pleasing the ladies." Haruhi stated slouching her back. Ha, I don't mind, everybody needs a good fright once in a while right?
"Then what do we wear?"Hikaru said. "Our mom did bring a bunch of outfits." Kaoru said dropping a huge stack of clothes on the floor. "Why not the vampire outfit's over there?" I looked around where the voice came from.
It was Kyoya's. He was pointing to the couch behind Hikaru.
"Well, I guess vampires are popular." Hikaru mumbled.
"Then vampires it is!" Tamaki shouted.I opened my mouth, but the bell interrupted me.
Fucking bell.
"Well looks like I'll go." Haruhi said already walking away.
"Same" Hikaru and Kaoru both said. I was going to disagree with the idea of Sparkly vampires, well actually the idea of Sparkly vampire hosts, that's even worse it even gives me the chills.
Such a basic idea. I jumped on the couch now my back was on the couch staring at the ceiling.
"Does anything seem to be bothering you (y/n)?" I looked over and saw a heartless perverted tax collector, AKA KYOYA.
"No." I responded going back to my old position.
"Anyways, don't you have class with them? You are going to be late you know?" Kyoya said.
"Yeah yeah. The teacher would be lucky if I even showed up." I said yawning.
"As long as you come to the host club after school hours I could care less, now I'll be taking my leave now." I heard the sound of a laptop shutting a few footsteps fading away.
"Oh by the way (f/n)." I looked over at Kyoya and his hand was about to touch the door knob.
"Don't be late tonight."
He then walked out shutting the door quietly. Pfft, I won't be late for tonight's host club thingy. Well Maybe. Maybe.
"Um (f/n)-chan you're already late for class." Honey said. I raised an eyebrow at him.
' Don't you have class Honey, Oh right it's nap time for you pre-K Kids. '
I let out a little chuckle from my own joke before speaking, which Honey looked at me weird. "Oh, I'll get going now, Honey." I said standing up sweeping off the imaginary dust off my skirt. I walked over to the door and walked out.
I didn't even bother shutting the door all the way, I left it half open. I was walking through the hallways, my footsteps were echoing through the hallways. I was going to enter class until I saw Haruhi with a boy in the corner.
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His Hostess (Kyoya x Reader) OHSHC
FanfictionBefore joining Ouran you somewhat had a "good" career. Being on cheesy magazines that no one read and everyone said the magazines were BULLSHIT. You were recognizable because of the crappy magazines which eventually you regretted, but you made money...