Ouran Highschool Host Club x reader (x hetalia)

Chapter 11- Two Become One

Narrator P.O.V.

Walking into the darkness is what most people fear, everyone but (f/n). Living in a world that when she does nothing wrong, everything goes wrong. She's just that type of girl where bad luck follows her, and only her, but that's not the case. Let's go back a few hours ago to see what event bestows our dear (f/n). Things could just get complicated for the Host Club, no not another potential suitor, but a possible best friend that may end up the (f/n) spending less time with the Host Club. To the start of the classes my friends!!

-Back to normal P.O.V (3rd)-

"blah, blah, blah" The teacher's voice rang on, and on in (f/n)'s ears.

Supposedly taking notes, she doodles a quick sketch of Ceil with both his eyes showing. The pentagram shines brightly in his left eye, only for (f/n) to tear it out, and put it aside upside down on her desk. A few seconds later, the bell rings, and she gets up, and goes to the Host Club, leaving the lone picture on her desk with a boy in a dark cloak, and a green wig who walks to her desk, only to flip the paper over, and gives a small smile seeing the pentagram.

-back with reader-

Sighing (f/n) looks at the outfit she was supposed to wear. The theme today is butler's, no problem. The twins had a better idea to the butler outfit, and designed an outfit especially for (f/n). (the picture above.) Putting it on she stomps out, and sits down ignoring everyone. A door appears, and a boy with a cloak walking in.

"Ummm...(f/n)."

Perking up at the sound of her name she looks at him curiously. "Yeah. What's up?"

The boy shaking holds up her picture that she drew. "I noticed you left this here, and I was wondering since there's a pentagram if you do black magic?"

With a short pause (f/N) answers. "I know some black magic. Why? Is that illegal or something?"

The boy shakes his head. "My name is Umehito Nekozawa, the club president of the black magic club."

(f/n)'s eyes began to gleam. "Now...that seems... awesome. Maybe I will-"

Before she could finish the twins came over shining a flashlight in Umehito's eyes, all while laughing. Standing up (f/n) dusts her red pants, and curls her hands into fist, swinging them back (f/n) swing them forward to both twins hitting them right on.

"Stop your teasing you a**es. I can't believe you would do that to someone." (f/n) screams at the twins that were laying on the floor.

Before anything else could happen, Mori grabs (f/n)'s arm, and utters one word. "No."

Pulling her arm out of Mori-senpia's grip, (f/n) stalks away toward the door of the host club, only to open it, and slam it shut behind her. The Host Club looks in shock.

"What did you do?!" The voice of Tamaki rings out in the silent Host Club.

"...Boss...I don't know." The twins look at each other, and goes toward the direction (f/n) went with everyone following them.

-back with (f/n)-

"Those.... those...ugh!!" Messing with her hair, stops to see a door with a sign that says the Dark Magic club. Opening the door darkness surrounds her.

"Umm... Hey Umehito-san... this is (f/n), I was thinking of just hanging out with you. You know to freaks surrounded by darkness together."

Hearing a small chuckle, she sees a black cloaked figure come into her view. "Thanks for defended me."

Letting a small smile grace her face, (f/n) laughs. "Hey we dark magic weirdos stick together. "

Like a dog Umehito ears perk up. "We?"

Nodding (f/n) smiles from ear to ear. "I can't quit the Host Club till my debt is gone, but we can be friends right?"

Nodding quickly Umehito takes his cloak and wig. Seeing (f/n)'s confusing face, Umehito explains his situation. "You see I have a curse that I can't stay into the sun to long."

With a small blush (f/n) nods and gives him a quick hug, that leaves both people stiff when they let go.

"You looked like you needed a hug." (f/n) explains. "So how does this dark voodoo sh*t works."

-with Host Club seeing the whole thing-

"...Why won't my (f/n) hug me like that." The Prince of the Host Club cries clinging onto the 'mommy' of the club.

The twins put their arms around their boss. "That's because she like dark men, Tamaki. She likes real devious men like us."

Behind them they hear a cry, and a short chuckle, turning around they notice a trio of smirking men, and a crying Honey-senpai hugging Mori-senpai who was as emotionless as ever.

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