Ouran Highschool Host Club x reader (x hetalia)

Chapter 9- Took you Long Enough

Without realizing it (f/n) had slept the whole time duration of the Host Club. Hikaru, and Kaoru being the people they are decided that they would wake (f/n) up be shaking her...big mistake on their part. Once Hikaru's hand touched her shoulder, (f/n) still half asleep, put her hand on his shoulders, and flipped him over the couch with a black, and scary might I add aura around her. Behind her the Host Club had different umm... reactions to (f/n)'s actions. Honey-senpai looked surprised with big eyes going even wider. Mori-senpai grunted in approval, while Tamaki was running around the place screaming not another Honey-senpai. Kaoru was laughing his butt off, and well Haruhi was just standing there with a sweat drop on her head, grumbling under her breath with the bad touch trio doing the same thing. Where was Kyoya, will right now nobody knows.

When Hikaru finally got up, he walks toward the couch, but stops a few feet away from the couch. Rubbing her eyes, she looks around the room confused. That's when Kyoya walks in. He motions everyone to stop, and the did. Sitting down next to (f/n) he opens his mouth.

"(f/n) is going to become a hostess. I already have I guest list for tomorrow that she will be taking care of. Now we just need to find her style." And that's when war to find (f/n)'s style started.

"I think (f/n)-chan should be the princess type." Honey-senpai says excitedly. Shaking her head fast side to side (f/n) disapproves on the idea, leaving a sad little kawaii boy.(How could you reader-chan. Do you have a heart?!)

"I think the fille should be the sexy type." A French accent spoke from the crowd. Again (f/n) disapproves the idea. No way in hell.

Holding her hand up (f/n) manages to stop everyone's input. "What about the bada** type."

The Bad Touch Trio nod in approval. While the host club were shaking their heads, till Kyoya holds his hands up. "I like that idea, it fits her. I mean those boys who convinced me said they liked her for her syle."

Tamika slowly inches toward (f/n) . "But mommy!!" He whines drawing out each word. "My daughter can't be that! She's too innocent."

Hearing this (f/n) laughs crazily. "Nice one!" She slaps Tamaki on the back. "LOL!" Tears came out of her eyes, till she realizes that Tamaki was serious. Then, like before, her araua turned scary, making Tamaki scream, and run to hide behind Haruhi.

Sighing Kyoya makes the final decision. "Look 'daddy' the Host Club needs more money... more money the more events you can host. I know we have the Bad Touch Trio, but what about boys. If (f/n) can bring in money she can be a hostess." As Kyoya was talking (f/n) was already heading home, annoyed to the fullest with Tamaki. Maybe she wasn't really Tamaki's friend, but why the nice act? What was a friend? Who knows what people think?

-with the host club-

"Where is (f/n)?" Gilbert asks. Everyone looks around to notice the she was gone. Then, they smell a large scent of mushrooms, where they turned around to see Tamaki growing mushrooms in his corner. "I made her leave. Why she must hate me. Mommy!!" Tamaki yells, with rivers flowing down his face. "I can't have my darling girl hate me!!"

That made everyone freeze. 'My darling girl?' Stepping up to the plate Antonio asks what everyone was thinking. "Tamaki do you love (f/n)?"