Silence traveled through the gap between us.. Mori just rubbed the back of his neck clearing his throat to speak again. "May you please be my girlfriend?" He repeated again, now knowing that I heard correctly like the first time. In all honesty I have never been in a relationship before... a non-romantic girl who has never been a in a relationship... at a host club... makes perfect sense huh?
I thought more deeply into the scenario, "hey Mori... I'm flattered that you want me to be your girlfriend but I have never been in a relationship..." I continued talking not noticing that I started pacing the floor and looking at Mori, "...though your strong, mysterious, brave and as well as charming.... well I don't mind being your girlfriend but what do you think the host club will think of this?" I looked at Mori ending my trail of thought, it got me by surprise to see Mori's face bright red staring at me, "uh (Y/N)..."
-_-_-_- Little Time Skip -_-_-_-
"You should have said that from the start! I thought you were serious about being in a relationship!" I ever so slightly shouted as I took a breath. "In summary you want me to pose as your girlfriend in front of your parents...." Mori nodded in response, I don't believe he will be saying anything else for the rest of the day. Though if I had to be honest I still don't know what to say, I am still in a way his girlfriend. "Um... Mori can you give me a little bit of time to think about it?" I asked as he sighed and nodded, all his effort and asking me and he still has to wait. I was about to leave but then he grabbed my hand which also grabbed my attention, with that he put a finger on his lips as if he wanted me to keep it quiet, I understood and nodded as I continued to walk out.
I made it to the club room and saw the club members looking for me, when they glanced my direction they all ran and huddled around me with relieved faces, "where were you?! We got so worried when you went missing." In response I said the first excuse in my head "I just went for a little walk around the school... now please move out of the way I need to clean up my bench so I can leave." With that I pushed my way out of the group to my bench but instead of cleaning it I just automatically sat on the chair and went into deep thought, there is nothing wrong with saying yes to that situation.... right?
Mori's Point Of View :
I slowly walked the longer route to the Music Room 3. Knowing that she was a honour student... that took a while to explain to her... though... "though your strong, mysterious, brave and evening charming.... well I don't mind being your girlfriend..." her words came back in my head. I couldn't help but smirk at the thought, she would actually be my girlfriend? Wait... this is wrong I shouldn't be thinking like this should I?
Stretching I placed my hands in my pocket looking towards the doors of the host club, I wonder if she is here already. Leaning on the doors I made my way in. I looked around and noticed that all the guys were huddled in a small area with many expressions, one being Tamaki crying and being comforted by Honey. I made my way towards them and looked at Kyoya, what on earth happened?
Kyoya just glanced at me for a second and looked back to Tamaki, "No Haruhi didn't hit Tamaki, (Y/N) just arrived in the room a few minutes ago and after worrying she pushed us aside only to be left like... that" he answered ended it with pointing to a girl left in deep thought at her bench. I wave of guilt suddenly rushed over me as I looked at (Y/N), I didn't mean to leave her in this mess. "Did something happen between you two? I noticed you were gone as well." Kyoya commented as I just looked at him in a 'calm' manner, "ok, dont worry about it" he said as he walked away with his notebook. I don't know what to be scared of, the fact he could read my blank expressions or the fact he may now know what happened.
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Tom Boy Host (OHSHC FanFiction)
FanfictionSo you are a transfer student from Australia which has earned the role of an honor student in Ouran Academy with a special scholarship for your talents and interests. After a club meeting you start to have a bad headache, on your way to the nurses...
