The Host Club

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I walked through the halls, Ren padded along behind me.
"Where are we headed?"
Ren asked.
"Anywhere quiet."
I responded. I had been walking down the hall for a while and stopped at a room. The sign read 'Music Room 3' I shrugged.
"This place might work.."
I rested my hand on the door handle and slowly turned it, pushing it open. I was met with....Rose petals???
"What the..."
I took one out of my hair. I entered the room to see five males standing there. The violet eyed male spoke first.
"Welcome to the ho-"
He stopped.
"Oh, its a boy.."
One of the other males standing off to the side pushed his glasses up.
"His name is Alyn Kaname, he's a first year."
The male with glasses continued, as he held a small black notebook in his hands and wrote something in it.
"His family runs the Kaname entertainment company. Our company does business with them sometimes"
I looked wide eyed at the glasses male.
"How do you know so much about me...?"
He didnt answer. Instead two orange haired twins approached me. They both put their arm around my shoulder and peered at my face.
"Who would have guessed that the new kid"
The one of the right said.
"Was so openly gay"
finished the one on the left.
"Wait what!? "
The smallest of the bunch ran up to me.
"Are you?"
"Well yes-i mean no!"
I stuttered out, feeling my face heat up.
The two twins let me go.
"Yeah, he's gay."
One of them stated. I clenched my fists.
"Kaoru, Hikaru! Even if he is, you shouldnt pick on him about it!"
The violet eyed male scolded them. Then he approached me.
"So, whats your type? The quiet, strong type?"
He pointed to another dark haired male who didnt speak.
"The boy Lolita type?"
He pointed the to smaller blonde holding the stuffed bunny.
"The mischievous type? "
He pointed to the two twins who smirked in response.
"The normal type?"
He pointed to the brown haired girl on the male school outfit.
"The cool type?"
He motioned the the glasses male with black hair, he pushed up his glasses and looked over at the violet eyed male.
"Or maybe..."
He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger, bringing his face too close for comfort. His blonde hair fell over his eyes. My heartbeat increased rapidly and they could probably all hear it considering how loud it was.
"Or maybe someone like me~"
I pushed him away.
"D-dont get that close!"
I exclaimed. Ok so, i might be gay, but it wasn't any of their business!
The violet eyed male apologized.
"Im sorry, i haven't even introduced myself. Im Tamaki Suoh,  the two shady twins over their are Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin."
"Who you calling shady boss!"
They exclaimed in unison. He ignored them and continued.
He pointed to the smaller blonde male.
"This is Honey Haninozuka, and the taller one beside him is Takashi Morinozuka, call him Mori."
He then pointed to the brown haired female with short hair.
"Thats Haruhi Fujioka, a scholarship student."
"Why is she dressed as a male?"
I questioned. They all look dumbfounded.
"O-oh um i, sorry, forget i asked."
Tamaki shook his head and continued. He pointed the the dark haired make with glasses.
"Thats Kyoya Ootori."
Then he gave a formal bow and took my hand spinning me in a circle. I shoved him away again but he didn't seem bothered by it.
"And we are, the Host Club! Where boys with too much time on their hands entertain girls who also have way too much time on their hands."
I stood there for a moment.
"So...its pointless..."
I stated. Tamaki looked like he had just been shot. He pouted in he corner, a gloomy aura surrounding him.
I sighed and turned to Ren, only to see him sniffing an antique jar on a pedestal.
"Ren, get away from that!"
He looked up at me but then suddenly sneezed and the jar tittered and fell to the ground, where it shattered the thousands of pieces.
"Whoops.."
I heard him say.
"And we just got that replaced after Haruhi broke it!"
The twins complained in unison.
I stood there shocked, or at least until Kyoya walked up to me.
"You're going to have to pay for that."
He stated.
"Are you kidding! My parents would kill me if they found out! Ren, why!?"
Ren wagged his tail.
"It was an accident..."
"Ugh, yeah sure. Accident.."
Tamaki looked at Kyoya.
"Mommy, why is he talking to a dog?"
"Mommy?"
Ren questioned.
"I dont even know anymore..."
I sighed. Tamaki shook my shoulders.
"How can you talk to dogs!?"
He questioned. I shoved him off.
"I just can, i can talk to animals and understand what they are saying."
Honey jumped in front of me.
"Wooow, really Alyn? Thats amazing! Whats Usa-Chan saying?"
He asked excitedly, holding out his pink stuffed bunny. I swear you could see flowers around the kid.
"Umm, well, Usa-Chan is saying that she really likes you."
I said, trying to sound believable. I caught Mori give me a small smile from the side of my eye.
"I like you too Usa-Chan!"
Honey giggled spinning Usa-Chan around.
"This kid is so freakin cute..."
I thought, then i shook my head and looked at Kyoya.
"Is there any other way i can pay you back?"
Kyoya looked at Tamaki.
"Tamaki, what do you think?"
Tamaki stood up and smiled at me.
"Glad you asked! You can become a host! We can show the girls the loving bond between dog and man! "
I sweat dropped, then sighed.
"If its the only way then fine..."
Tamaki twirled me around cheering.
I didnt even bother shoving him away this time. Tamaki suddenly stopped pointingnto the two twins.
"Hikaru, Kaoru! Get this man a Uniform!"
The twins bolted off and came back with a folded school uniform. They shoved me into the changing room.

~Timeskip~

i fixed the collar and sighed. I stepped out and Ren came bounding over to me.
"You look nice in a Uniform!"
He exclaimed wagging his tail and giving me a doggy grin. I glanced at him and sighed. Truth of the matter was, i hated formal attire, so i barely wore it. So when i did, people would compliment me about it. But again, it just reminded me of my social standpoint.
"You are now officially a host!"
Tamaki stated.
"Whoopee.."
I said, my voice full of sarcasm.
'As if i already didnt have enough to deal with...'

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