*After Karima insulted Tamaki when Karima agreed with the twins that Tamaki was unsettling. lol
"It is so good to see you all here tonight, my little lambs. The Ouran Host Club would like to bid you, welcome." We all bowed to the ladies. I was wearing dress pants with one pant leg only going halfway past my knee. I had on combat boots, a black formal short sleeved shirt and a smoothe, white (and formal) vest. I of course finished off the look with my trusty fedora, good for all occasions. I cocked my glasses at the girls assembled below.
The lights dimmed and the orchestra started playing. I smirked at the audience when the girls clapped and saw hearts in their eyes as they looked at Haruhi and I.
"As always ladies, the host club members are here for your entertainment. So, we invite you to dance to your content. Based on her dancing skills, one young lady will be chosen as tonight's queen. The queen's reward, will be a passionate kiss on the cheek from our king." Kyoya announced, smiling at them.
"Good luck to you, my darlings." Tamaki held out his hand and blew them a kiss. I didn't wince, luckily, at the fangirl screams, but I did see Haruhi grimace slightly.
"Haruhi! Show some enthusiasm." the twins said, slinging one arm each around her.
"Yeah, even looking at you makes me bored, when usually I feel like pranking Tamaki when I see you. I want to tease your young love all the time!" I rested my folded arms on her head and smirked as the girls started squealing.
"Well, excuse me you guys. Sorry. I'm not used to this sort of thing. I've only ever gone to the festivals held in my neighbourhood park." She said.
"I don't know if you can really consider that a party or not. Well, since you're already here, you might as well get yourself something to eat. We've got quite a spread." Kyoya came over.
"A spread?" she blushed. "With fancy tuna?" I left her to handle those dumbos on her own and stood at the top of the stairs. I heard Kyoya's mechanical pencil snap and looked back at the rest of the club quizzically.
"Fancy Tuna!?" They all yelled.
Tamaki jumped off the balcony and ordered. "Get some fancy tuna here right now!"
"Add some deluxe sushi." Kyoya spoke into the phone. Hikaru and Kaoru hugged Haruhi and rubbed their cheeks against hers.
Haruhi looked annoyed, but I just walked off and asked one of my customers for a dance. I swirled her around and showed off to all the other people, and I danced three dances until I saw Kanako ask Haruhi for a dance.
"Excuse me, I need to leave." I got over to Haruhi.
"Quick, let me lead you off in a manner that would be dignified so that Mori and Honey don't kidnap you." I whispered.
"Oh, uh, excuse me, I need to leave." Haruhi said to Kanako. "Sorry."
I lead her off and smirked at Honey and Mori. "Here." I shoved her into our club's dressing room and gave her a dress that would cover her appropriately.
She came out and the twins' maid did her make-up. Tamaki came in and then stared at Haruhi's get up blushing. I laughed and smiled at Haruhi, patting her shoulder.
"How's your romance with Tamaki doing?" I bent down and whispered in her ear. She blushed slightly and snapped back quietly.
"What romance?" I simply snickered at her reply.
"A little accident towards the end of the night would be quite thrilling. And remember Haruhi, there are only twenty minutes remaining before the party reaches its climax. Suzushima is already waiting for you in the classroom across the hall." Kyoya came into the dressing room.
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| When You Heal, When You Cry | An OHSHC Fanfiction
FanfictionKarima Juiri, orphaned young and adopted after her brother's death. When she went to Ouran Elite High School, she was immediately introduced to the chaos that is the host club. Bombarded by idiots, weirdos and people who are just generally annoying...
