Hikaru. (Hikaru fan-fic)

Chapter 2

Brace yourself, Aimi. You can do this. They are paying you double what you previously made. Double! That will definetly help with the bills, and maybe you can reward yourself with some chocolates! There's no amount of chocolate that can mend myself from being apart of this club. I opened the door, and completely ignored the petals. I brushed some of them off of my shoulder,  and walked over to the group.

"Good afternoon, Miss Sakurano," Kyoya greeted me, and I responded with a small wave. Hikaru was leaning against one of the pillars and Kaoru was standing next to his brother. Things have been extremely awkward with the twins ever since the shirt incident. If they want to act like that then fine, that's their choice. This was going to be my first full club time today. So this is going to be fun. Is it too late to run away?

"What's with the petals," I asked as I held one up that I plucked off of my blazer.

"It adds a romantic flare, don't you think Aimi?" Tamaki said while holding a rose, somehow a light was on him which added a dreamlike filter to him somehow.

"No," once I said that the light that was on Tamaki shut off, his face turned blue, and the rose wilted. "If anything it's just another mess to clean up." Arrows pointed to the rose petals on the floor by the door. Tamaki sulked in the corner. Where do the petals even come from?

"AIMI-CHAN!" Honey Senpai climbed up on me, "I was telling Mori Senpai that I thought you wouldn't show up, but here you are!" When I found out Honey was older than me I couldn't fathom it. Yet this is his who he is. At least he is able to accept himself.

"Are you joking, Honey?" Hikaru chuckled, "A commoner like her wouldn't have missed out on the chance to experience such rich delicacies we have here at the club. Isn't that right, Aimi?" He said in a condescending tone. NOW HE DECIDES TO SPEAK UP WHEN HE WANTS TO SAY SOMETHING NEGATIVE TOWARDS ME! A COMMONER LIKE ME? WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!

A vein was popping out of my forehead profusely, "a commoner like me?" He seemed entertained, by the fact that I was mad.

"Now, Miss Sakurano, that's no way a Host Club member should be acting," Kyoya stepped in front of me before I was about to kill Hikaru.

The twins began to laugh. I ignored them and turned to Kyoya, "what am I supposed to be doing anyway?"

"Make sure to stop at every table, asking the guests if they are okay, and if you can get them any other refreshments,"

"So I'm going to be their waitress?" Seriously, this is going to be my job? Well, it's no different than my other job.

"Yes, and Haruhi's girlfriend." Kyoya pushed up his glasses. What?

"What?!" Haruhi and I said in unison while white eyed.

"WHAT?!" Tamaki flailed at Kyoya, "MY LITTLE HARUHI CAN'T BE IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH A FEMALE! SHE'S SUPPOSED TO BE WITH DADDY!" He continued to flail at Kyoya while tears were streaming down his face.

"Who knows boss, this could be Haruhi's first relationship." The twins said in unison, which set Tamaki off. He began to flail all over the room, proclaiming that this is just plain wrong, that she needs to be with daddy, blah, blah, blah.

"What do you mean by Haruhi's girlfriend, Kyoya Senpai?" I crossed my arms. I did not accept this job just to portray some kind of yuri relationship with Haruhi. Then again, money is money.

"Yeah, Senpai." Haruhi still seemed shocked by this and pale.

"The customers want to see Haruhi in a formal relationship, and seeing that Miss Sakurano happened to join our club in perfect timing," yeah, right at the perfect time to be the host club's little pet, "you all will be doing things people do in a relationship. Holding hands, sweet talking, and kissing."