Mr.Perfect

2

"Alright! Let's take a break for today!"Tamaki says happily, jumping up from his seat.

"Is suppose a break would be nice,"Kyoya mutters, stretching his sore back from sitting for hours on end.

I chuckle,"honestly, I didn't think we would be here this long."

Tamaki laughs,"I guess time flies when we are having fun."

We here a buzzing sound and Kyoya takes out his phone.

"Please excuse me,"he says and walks out if the room.

I stack up the papers and put them in order.

"Oh yeah! I almost forgot! How would you like to join the Host Club?"Tamaki asks.

"Host Club? As in sexual club?"I asked, confused by his sudden question.

"What?! No! No! The Host Club! It's where rich men like us who have too much time on our hands, entertain ladies who have to much time on their hands,"he explains.

"When you say 'entertainment' you mean...?"I ask, still confused by the topic.

"He means a casual flirt with the ladies,"Kyoya says, appearing back in the room.

"Ahh, that makes sense! We could also meet up at times after the club ends! Sure, I'll join!"I smiles.

Tamaki yells in triumph,"yes! Mommy! Haruka is joining the family!!"

Kyoya raises an eyebrow,"yes, I know."

"Are you psychic?!"Tamaki yells, pointing an excusing finger at Kyoya.

I crack up laughing as Kyoya replies sarcasticly,"yes you idiot, I have psychic powers."

Tamaki drifts off to a corner that has been used five times in the last hour.

"By the way Tamaki, my father is having a meeting tonight and I was wondering if I could stay the night?"Kyoya asks, putting his phone back in his pocket.

Tamaki perks up,"sure!"

I look at the time and realize I have to start heading back home,"I have to head back."

"So soon?"Tamaki whines.

"It's not been soon, it's been five hours..."I trail off, sweatdropping.

He looks at me, then down to his phone.

"It's already this late?!"he exclaims.

"Time flies when we are having fun,"I wink.

"Oh you devil,"Tamaki smiles.

Kyoya shakes his head and says,"I'm going to head up and take a shower."

We wave goodbye to him.

I look at at my phone again and internally groan,dad's going to kill me...but he did say if I was past curfew I could not go home, so I guess I don't have to get yelled at.

"Hey, well, I have to go, we have school remember?"I say, standing up.

"You can stay here, so it won't be a hassle to get back to your place,"he offers.

"Oh no it's fine! No hassle at all!"I say shaking my hands furiously.

"Are you sure? Many parents aren't too happy about their children being out late. You can just call them and tell them where you are,"he says.

"I don't want to burden anyone, especially any one here..."I trail off.

"Burden? Of course not! Your family now!"he says.

I think it over,"but I don't have any clothes... And I'm sure Kyoya was just planning for himself just staying over..."

His face breaks out in a smile,"you can use some of my clothes and I will go tell him right now!"

He was just about to run out of the room before I called,"he's in the shower, I wouldn't barge in there if I were you!"

He come to a abrupt halt and turns his head to look at me.

"Then I'll yell it to him from out side the door!"he cheers and starts running again.

I wait a few seconds before I here a familiar voice yell,"Kyoya! Haruka is staying also!!"

I hear a reply of "ok" and a door close.

Tamaki bounds back down the stairs and back to the room.

"He said he was fine with it!"he smiles happily.

"Well, I guess I'm in the clear,"I smile.

"Yeah! Now let's go find you some clothes! I have the maid clean your uniform."

Before I could say a word, he dragged me up the stairs to a room I'm guessing was his and sat me on his bed while he ran to his closet.

He kept murmering random things like..

"This is to small..."

Or

"This won't do..."

Or some other random thing.

I hoot in laughter as I fall back on the bed and clutch my stomach.

I hear a knock on the door and I hear Kyoya's voice say,"I'm coming in."

"What's going on in here?"he asks.

"T-Tamaki is acting like a girl!"I laugh.

"I am not! I am trying to find you something the wear!"Tamaki yells, coming out of the closet waving a clothes hanger as if he were crazy.

I snort in laughter again.

Kyoya raises an eyebrow, amusement shining in his eyes.

Tamaki 'hmpt's and heads back to his closet, mumbling,"my newest son is being mean to me..."

I wipe a few tears from my eyes.

I sit up only to be pushed back down again by clothes hitting my face.

"Punishment!"Tamaki yells, trying not to laugh.

I play along, also trying not to laugh,"no! I fail as a son and I have only been one for only a few hours!"

Tamaki smiles, but doesn't laugh,"I need to teach you how to be a proper gentleman!"

I laugh, I couldn't hold it in anymore.

Tamaki laughs as Kyoya chuckles.
"We got mommy to laugh! Yay for us!"Tamaki cheers.

Kyoya rolls his eyes at our stupidity.

I look at Tamaki and he looks at me.

At the same time we high five and say,"our stupidity made Mommy laugh!"

"At least you acknowledge you stupidity, "Kyoya says.

Upon hearing those words, Tamaki and I shuffled to a corner and sat gloomily.

"Oh my...."Kyoya groans. "It seems we have another Tamaki to deal with..."

"What's that supposed to mean?!"Tamaki yells, tears running down his face. "Mommy why are you so mean?!"

"It try,"Kyoya smirks and Tamaki slumps back down in the corner.

I recovered and sat back on the bed.

"I think he's hurt pretty bad,"I say.

"He's had worse,"Kyoya says.

"Wow, I'm pretty interested,"I say, a small smirk appeared on my face.

Kyoya smirks also.

"Why? Now Mommy and my son are ganging up on me!" Tamaki cries.

I smile and shake my head.