As promised from the last chapter, I updated really soon. This was also wrote at school during my Info Tech Class, but then again, you guys probably don't care about that, right?
I can mentally see you (Even though I have no idea what any of you readers look like) staring at the computer screen (or whatever you use wattpad on) with a deadpanned expression saying "Yeah, why am I reading this authors note anyway? I'll just skip to the chapter."
You have a slightly guilty look on right now, right? Either that or your whistling while adverting your eyes from the screen. Well, whatever; I find these notes boring too (and I'm not incredibly guilty and slightly ashamed to admit that I skipped A/N plenty of times myself).
So on to the story~
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Akito's POV:
"Ah, thank you once again for your services, your choices on these new tea sets have been extremely popular with our guests." Kyoya (Hah! I didn't make a mistake this time!) greeted with his very convincing business man smile which would have made thousands of ladies swoon.
"A-Ah, thanks, but its really nothing." Toru Suzushima blushed slightly with embarrassment, while Princess Kanako's hands visibly tightened around the jade tea cup.
Of course, all the hosts noticed, but none of them showed it. I mentally whistled (I'm finding myself doing that a lot lately). Despite being idiots, these guys are very sharp. But then again, all the host members are considered 'geniuses' and 'prodigies' (Yes, even Tamaki who has the second highest ranking in his year, just below Kyoya of course.)
"So is it your job to deliver tea sets or something?" Haruhi asked bluntly, taking the box of new tea sets.
"Ah..no. I'm actually a student here you see.." Suzushima explained while scratching his cheek awkwardly.
"Hahaha..your so funny Haruhi, though I guess he doesn't look like the heir to a world famous silverware company." Princess Kanako said with a smile that obviously didn't reach her eyes.
Suzushima looked shocked at her appearance before looking hurt. Princess Kanako, seeing the hurt, looked down, probably hiding her face which showed regret, hurt, and shame.
Hmm...I think I know whats going on. Ma, I'm sure the rest of the club will figure it out eventually, probably in the next few minutes. I guess I should lift this gloomy atmosphere before we start planning to do something crazy and insane again.
I mentally sighed heavily while on the outside a exhaled a little forcefully. This is going to be a little risky since it might reveal something about me...But then again, I don't really care if the 'truth' comes out. 'Besides...' I smirked. 'Gambling has always been a interesting forte of mine.'
"Yo Toru-kun. Its been a while!" I walked forward, waving a hand in greeting.
"Do you know each other?" Haruhi asked. Suzushima looked at me with confusion before his eyes slowly widening in realization.
"Your-" I quickly cut him off, "That's right Haru-chan~ We known each other since middle school, though I expected him to be here, I didn't think I would see him so soon." Putting a casual arm around Toru's shoulders.
"Don't tell me your forgot Toru-kun. Yukihara Akito. Y-U-K-I-H-I-R-A A-K-I-T-O" I emphasized, knowing he could get the hint.
A spark of nostalgia flashed in Suzushima's eyes as he realized what I was doing. He smiled, "I guess it has been a while. I see your still haven't gotten rid of that habit, Akito-cha---kun." My eyebrows mentally twitched, 'He almost said 'Akito-chan'...I not naive enough to think that these guys haven't caught that.'
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Ouran High school Host club: The Unpredictable Genius
FanficYo, whoever's reading this. Your wasting my time, so be grateful that I would make a bother to introduce myself. Name's Yukimura Akito (last name then first name), and fan-readers, please don't squeal, I don't want to go deaf young. Anyway, I just g...