Transition (Hikaru X OC)

C.22

Wednesday. Two more days!

I was hyped up today, it was only two days until my surgery. Hella hype.

I walked into the Host Club and found we were in costumes today??? The guys and Haruhi were all in knight costumes and I froze in confusion.

"Kyoya, what did you put in Tamaki's head now?" I sighed and he walked over to me and pushed me towards the dressing room. "Just get changed." He said and I went in, coming out in a long flowy light blue dress that I've seen Daenerys Targaryen wear.

I went over to one of the mirrors and started to do up my hair. I took four pieces of hair and braided each of them, then tried to braid them all in the back. Tamaki came over and helped me.

"You can do hair?" I asked and he nodded as he worked. "Daddy's gotta be there for his girls, even doing their hair." He mumbled and I smiled. "Thanks." I said, not checking it because I knew it looked great anyway.

"You're so pretty!" He said and hugged me, lifting me up and moving back and forth. "Okay, let's try to not mess my prettiness up." I said and he nodded and set me down. "You're right." He said and I grinned.

Customers came and many of the girls commented on how regal and rich and pretty I looked. I smiled and told them they were just as pretty without the fancy dress or makeup. They fucking swooned.

I gave one really good smile and Tamaki came over and hugged me really tight around my hips, lifting me up, and I felt my tape detach from my body, and I froze with wide eyes.

"Tamaki, put me down." I said and he looked at me in confusion as I walked away, grabbed Haruhi and my bag and dragged her to the dressing room. "What?" She asked and I closed the door and locked it.

"I'm really sorry, but I need help." I said and she tilted her head. "It's gonna be really awkward, I'm just going to tell you now." I said, getting a roll of duct tape put of my bag.

"Oh. What do you need me to do?" She asked. "Just hand me tape." I said and took off what I already had on, and took some tissues and wrapped my dick in it and retracted my balls back in those pockets that were down there. Why they are down there? We may never know.

Okay, hand me a small piece." I said and she handed me a piece that I sandwiched around my tip. "Okay, now a slightly longer piece." I said and taped it to the right of my pelvis then to my covered penis. "One more." I said and put that on the left side. "Okay, now a really long piece. Like a foot long." I said Haruhi laughed and ripped it off, and I taped my dick back between my legs and right above my crack. "And another small one, like two inches or so." I said and turned around to see the mirror and placed that one sideways for security.

I pulled my underwear up and corrected my dress and took the tape and put it back in my bag.

"Thanks, Haruhi. I hope this takes the cake for weirdest fucking thing you've ever done." I said, going over to a sink and washing my hands. "It's certainly up there. What even happened?" She asked.

"Tamaki hugged me and made my tape come undone. I had to redo the whole fucking thing." I sighed, shaking my head.

We stepped out and Kyoya approached me. "You could've asked me for help." He smirked. "Kyoya, I may consider you my best friend, but can you even imagine how awkward that be?" I said and he chuckled. "Sorry, Haruhi was just the first person I thought of. She's a girl." I shrugged and he nodded.

"Makes sense." "What are you two talking about?" Honey asked. "Nothing. Kyoya's just jealous I asked Haruhi for help with something and not him." I smirked and Kyoya scoffed. "Hardly." He said and I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Naomi-chan, why don't you like kids?" Honey asked and I kneeled down a bit and tucked his hair behind his ear. "That's a long story, Honey-senpai. I've just gotten used to the more evil side of children. But don't you dare think that that means I don't like you. You're one of my favourite people here." I whispered and he beamed. "Really?" "Really really." I smiled and he hugged me, and I lifted him up and walked him over to Mori and the girls that were eating cake and tea.

"Aw! Naomi-san, you look like a mother!" One of the girls said and most of the girls squealed and I blushed. I handed Honey over Mori, who put him on his shoulders. "I've never seen myself as a mother figure." I hummed. "Then how do you explain Hajime?" Kyoya voiced and I blushed.

"Who's Hajime?" The girls asked. "My nephew. He's practically my kid, I take care of him better than my brother does." I rolled my eyes with a smile. "How old is he?" A girl asked. "Six and a half months." I said and they squealed. "Do you have any pictures?" They asked and I got out my phone and showed them a selfie I took with Hajime.

"So cute!" They squealed and I chuckled. Hikaru came up silently and just hugged me.

"Hika-" "You're too cute. It's getting on my nerves." He mumbled and buried his face in my shoulder.

I chuckled and smoothed down his hair.