Ouran Host Club with the American

The Job of a Host Club King

As I sat in my class with Mrs. Whatever standing before me, my mind couldn't help but wonder. Oh how miss Mr. Sato; he was such an awesome teacher. Now Mrs. Blah just bores my soul and makes me wish to do last year all over again. Well besides the KKK attacks, but it's in the past were over that. And now this class is over, but now I have to go do my job. Starting with making sure all my host are ready to host today.

As I, Haruhi and the twins exited the room of utter boredom I said to them all, "So how's everybody doing today?"

"Good," replayed Haruhi.

"Great," Kaoru gave a thumbs up. But Hikaru stood there with his hands shoved in his pockets looking to me like I just asked him the stupidest question in the world.

I clapped my hands together turning to Haruhi saying, "Alright, well the new tea sets are coming in today so Haruhi can you please go up to the host room to sign off on them."

"Got it," she nodded as she made her way to the steps.

"Kaoru," I called out.

Quickly he said, "Yes love?"

"Go check the website, today was the last day to vote on our next cosplay. I would like to know the results to start preparation."

He smiled to me saying, "Yes boss," before kissing my check and following behind Haruhi.

I watched as the two started up the steps and once gone from my sight I turned sharply to Hikaru, "Are you still pissed about the writer coming back?"

"A little," He muttered truthfully, "I'm just sick of waiting around for something to happen."

"Then make something happen," I urged as we started down the hall, "Do you honestly think that you don't have a choice in what happens in your own life? The only thing this writer can give you is an opportunity and from there it's up to you. So stop moping and be the happy, lovable, dick of a host that I need."

A trickle of a smile slipped onto his lips as he said to me, "Okay alright. Don't have to be so bossy."

"It's my job," I shrugged as we started up the steps of the west wing heading for music room three.

Hikaru gave a bit of a laugh, "Relax you're not King yet."

"But I'm the future King, so you have to do what I say!"

"Not yet I don't," he smiled as he opened the door to music room three.

I started off find Tamaki with my finial words to Hikaru being, "Well in that case you're fired."

I passed through the room looking for blondie, now the only blond since Mori and Honey graduated. Maybe I should find another blonde to keep the trend going, but then that, means when I leave I'll have to find another black person. Which will probably be a bit difficult.

Tamaki seemed to find me lost in thought before I found him, "Princess," He called out, "How are you on this wonderful day?"

"Me, I'm great," I said as sat on the arm of his throne, "But Hikaru got fired. He doesn't like to listen."

"I am not fired!" Hikaru shouted from across the room.

I pointed to him saying to Tamaki, "See, he's still not listening! We can give the loving twins package with just one twin right?"

"I mean we could," Tamaki said as he stroked his chin. Kyoya appeared on the other side of the throne explaining, "But that would only mean girls would be lining up to adore and flirt with your fiancé and him alone. I'm not sure if you would like that."