Genius (ohshc x reader fanfic)

Chapter 8: Blossom

"Welcome."

It has been a week since the club discovered Haruhi and I were girls...it took Suoh quite awhile to adjust, but he soon settled us to be his 'daughters.' 

The past week it also has been quite boring. The same customers, same squeals...the only different happenings this week was the pick up lines, prices on 'souvenirs' Kyoya sells, and that small little time before hosting when Kyoya ordered a new tea set. I believe it was called ginori. I look to Haruhi's table to see Kusagazaki, Kanako tilting Haruhi's head up. 'I had her last week for three days before she switched to Tamaki, doesn't she constantly switch? I wonder how the boy's dealing with this.' I turned over to Suoh, to see him positioned by a dark corner eating instant ramen. I return my attention to Kanako. 'He's okay.'

"Your my new favorite host."

And that was a start, to an another amusing day.

•••After hosting•••

"Tamaki, stop eating that commoner's ramen and join in on the the conversation."

"I don't want to."

"Maru."

"On it, Ootori."

Tamaki practically sat in his emo corner from Kanako's declaration to now...2 hours people- and he was still eating from that same cup of ramen, what, a butler is hiding somewhere giving refills?

I rummage through my bag, pulling out siracha hot sauce. What? I need hot sauce for my meals...it tastes good and burns any chance of cancer cells.

I walk over to Tamaki's corner, unscrewing the top of the deadly bottle, stoping on the right side of the boy's side. I then simply crouched down a poured the red liquidy sauce on the constant flow of noodles entering his mouth. Standing up, I waited for his reaction. His slurping stopped. Everyone watched carefully in curiosity.

"HOT!!! MARU, WHY?! WHY DO THAT TO YOUR DADDY?! MOMMY, I NEED WATER!!!"

•••5 min after that incident•••

"HARUHI! I HAVE DECIDED THAT YOU NEED TO START DRESSING UP AS A GIRL! AND YOU TOO, MARU! DADDY CAN'T STAND SEEING YOU BE FAWNED BY GIRLS WHEN YOU TWO YOURSELVES ARE GIRLS!!!"

"Tamaki, please do not yell, it's quite bothersome, for it makes hearing difficult afterwards. By the way, Haruhi can't dress like a girl because then she can't pay off her debt...and she won't let me...so I'm somewhat helping her with that problem-"

Haruhi grabs my shoulders and gazes intensely into my eyes.

"Are you telling me that you joined the host club, only to help me repay my debt?"

I shake my head gently.

"Why no, Haruhi, I'm merely just watching from afar, you're paying off your debt all by yourself."

She sighs in content as a reply. She backs off, positioning next to me and the group to listen(ignore) Tamaki's rambling while watching (the sun set)him do his dramatic poses.

'Ring!'

"Excuse me." Silence consumes the room when my phone rang, the person caking was Kuro.

"Hey Kuro, sorry that I forgot to call- yeah, I'm still at school, ten minutes perhaps...ravioli and a classic thousand island salad...yes...no cheese fondue...no-fine. Cheese fondue. Got it. Mmhm. Be home soon, by Kuro..."

My hand accidentally hit speaker when I was going to hang up, letting the club here Kuro's final sentences.

"I hope you're smiling Maru. If you're not, do it for your mom and dad. They'd want you to smile, and remember...I'll always be there to talk to you. Bye, Maru."