Ayaka
"Welcome to the host club!" We said in unison. The guests walked into the club room happily. They all stopped when they saw the kotatsu.
"What are these things all over the room? Are they furniture?" A girl asked.
"If my memory serves me correctly, they're called kotatsu." A girl answered her.
"Oh, I wondered what those looked like. I've never seen one before." The girl said happily.
"Indeed, it is kotatsu. Normally, they're only used in the winter." Tamaki spoke happily. Kyoya strangely looked up from his book and stopped writing," It may be a little early in the season for one of these, but I figured out it was perfect for you ladies. After all, you're always one step ahead of the crowd, aren't you? Now my darlings, I hope you'll enjoy today's home-style kotatsu service presented by our host club." Tamaki smiled and bowed to the ladies with his hand over his heart.
"It's been awhile since I sat under a kotatsu." I told Kyoya as I kneeled down and pulled the blanket over my knees. I looked over at Kyoya.
"Well, the ladies seem to enjoy it." Kyoya said slyly.
"Let me guess. This kotatsu service is one of Tamaki's ideas, isn't it?" I smiled and poured some tea for us. Takashi and Mitsukuni were busy with guests so I gave them their space.
"Yeah. What's the matter? Do you have something against kotatsu?" Kyoya asked me.
"You know I don't, I was just thinking about something." I murmured as I picked up the tea cup.
"What is it?" Kyoya said as he continued writing.
"Just back to middle school. When Tamaki first transferred. I remember when he first came up with this crazy club idea of his. How did we ever fall for a crazy idea like this?" I smiled looking into the tea cup. Kyoya stopped writing a looked over my shoulder. I peered over my shoulder and saw he was looking at Tamaki.
"Well, because it was a crazy idea." Kyoya smiled gently and closed his black book.
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3rd Person POV- 2 years ago
"Back then, the third son of the Otori family was about to begin his final spring in middle school."
"Kyoya Otori! Kyoya, wait up!" Kyoya heard someone call after me. He stopped and turned around," What's up? My dad told me he went to the completion commemoration for your family's new hospital yesterday. He was totally surprised! He said it was like a who's who of the top people in every field! He asked me to be sure to tell you thank you." The boy said with a happy go lucky smile.
"This is the son of the chairman of a major electronics company." Kyoya reminded himself," It's no big deal. I hope you'll be able to attend the next one with your father." He smiles.
"Hey Kyoya, we just heard you're at the head of the class again." A boy called out him again as he entered the room.
"This is the son of a major department store family." He said in his head.
"And you're gonna be class rep again for the 3rd year in a row. How cool!" The boy next to him smiled and shook his head.
"And this is the youngest son of a well-known Diet member." He remembered. There's a group of three girls leaning against the window sill. They whisper loudly between themselves.
"Look, over there, it's Kyoya!"
"He looks so handsome!"
"Yeah, he does."
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The Host Club's Army Girl
FanfictionAyaka has always known about the damned host club, but she has never had interest in boys with too much time on their hands. With her father in a high position of the Japanese Air Forces she's never had a dull moment in her life so she's never had t...
