Two Commoners in the Club

The Refreshing Games!

"Aki, guess what!"

"What is it Misuzu-chii?" I asked the tranny in front of me.

"Well, Haruhi told me all about how much you like that Kakashi Hatake fellow."

"Ok?"

"And I stayed up all night."

"Ok?"

"And I took your apron."

"So that's where it was!"

"And I sewed this on with a reference picture!" Misuzu-chii pulled my apron out from behind him with a proud smile and showed off the beautiful stitches that created Kakashi's face. I gasped and gently grasped it in my hands.

"MISUZU-CHII, I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU!" I hugged Misuzu-chii tightly. "You're my best friend!"

"Hey!" I jumped and released Misuzu-chii before turning around to look at Haruhi holding a laundry basket that was filled to the brim with bedding from the rooms here at Pension Misuzu, which is where we are currently employed for the summer.

"Haruhi," I muttered while hugging my apron.

"I thought I was your best friend!"

"You are! Misuzu-chii is my second best friend!"

"What about Honey-senpai or Mori-senpai or Hikaru and Kaoru?"

"Stop naming people! You'll just confuse me!"

"I changed all the bedding but didn't clean the rooms. I was going to do that while I waited for the laundry. Now, you get to."

"Ok." I hung my head and went up the stairs. Haruhi was mad at me!

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"There we go. All clean. I took a really long time today. I should hurry back downstairs." I put the cleaning supplies away and then headed down the stairs.

When I reached the bottom, I turned around and went back up before going down again. I repeated this process three times. They were still there every time. I sighed and walked past the group of boys to head outside.

"Please excuse me while I go find some rope so I can tie you up and kick you out," I told them while walking past.

"Tsubasa Akiyama, that was very rude of you!"

"I'm sorry Misuzu-chii."

"Now, Tsubasa, I have a question for you."

"What do you want, Kyoya-senpai?"

"I know that Haruhi is here because this is Ranka's preferred way of keeping track of her while he's working. What's your reason?"

"My dad wanted me to come here so I couldn't start any romance with a guy by being at home alone all the time. After spewing about that for ten minutes, he went on a long rant about my innocence and the ways it could be taken from me or something like that. I don't really know since I stopped paying attention in favor of packing."

"Now, since you're down here, come stand by Haruhi, ok Aki?"

"Yeah, ok." I moved to Haruhi's side and looked at Misuzu-chii.

"You boys, tell me what you think of these aprons. I made them myself!"

"You are quite the exquisite seamstress," Tamaki-senpai complimented while giving a thumbs up with everyone other than Kyoya-senpai.

"Kill me," I muttered with Haruhi. We looked at each other.

"Should we kill each other on the count of three?" I suggested.