Host Club Mother

Set the Date!

When Rika walked into the Host Club on Monday she was attacked with questions.

 "Do you have your dress yet?"

 "What about jewelry?"

 "Fujioka-sensei!" She stepped backwards in surprise.

 "What happened?" Haruhi smirked.

 "Kyoya-senpai's brother is getting married and the Host Club wants you to attend." Rika nodded with fake surprise.

 "Really, Kyoya? Please send him my congratulations!"

 "Are you coming?" Tamaki asked.

 "I don't know. I have to finish my degree and I couldn't possibly miss that-"

 "Fujioka-sensei!" Rika sighed.

 "Whatever."

Rika sat in a restaurant with Akito, Fuyumi and Yuuichi. She sipped her wine, glaring as Fuyumi laughed at her.

 "And now the Hitachiin twins want to have me fitted for a dress! For a guest! To my wedding!" she tilted her head back and downed her glass, causing Fuyumi to laugh again.

 "Can't you tell them?" Yuuichi asked. "It would be easier."

 "So would just submitting these" Rika slipped two marriage registration forms out of a folder and Fuyumi let out yet another bright peal of laughter.

 "Father wouldn't approve," Yuuichi warned, though a spark of childish enjoyment seemed to dance across his face.

 "Father loves Rika," Fuyumi argued. "He approves of Akito marrying an actress!" Akito and Rika smiled at each other fondly.

 "Oh, they're in love!" Fuyumi squealed, clasping her hands together. Akito looked away, his face flushing.

 "We're engaged!" Rika just smiled and laughed with Fuyumi. 

 "Akito Ootori, if you're this embarrassed now with your family, it will be worse at our wedding!" she sang happily. Akito blushed.

 "Rika!"

Back at Ouran Academy, Kaoru and Hikaru were pressuring Rika to let them design a dress.

 "Fujioka-sensei you'll look good!"

 "It'll be better than what you normally wear!" Rika turned around to face them angrily.

 "Hikaru, enough!" Then, softening. "Kaoru, I believe that my dress will be fine." she laughed. Hikaru pouted.

 "Fujioka-sensei, you have to wear a nice dress to the wedding!" Rika chuckled.

 "Why wouldn't I wear a nice dress to my...my student's brother's wedding?" She turned around awkwardly only to find Haruhi staring at her.

 "Rika, are you alright? You look flushed-"

 "I'm fine." Tamaki swept in, rivaling Rika's drama.

 "A princess must always look her best. Why don't we-" Rika pushed him away distractedly, pointing to a paper on the wall.

 "We have established rules," she reminded him. "Number 6, No flirting with your chaperone!" Hikaru and Kaoru laughed at their leader's mistake as Rika reminded him of the 14 rules that she had laid out when she began chaperoning the Host Club. Originally 5 rules, the list had grown as they spent more time together.

 "Besides, you're ten years too early to flirt with me."

 "Rika, you're six years older than me," Haruhi reminded her flamboyant sister. "Which, unless you like younger men..." Rika turned away.

 "You take things too seriously."

 "You're just complaining."

 "They want to dress me up for my o-a wedding!" Haruhi smirked at her sister's mistake.

A/N: Sorry that this chapter is so short. I had to take a break because of easter preparations and shit but after update requests I wrote this. Thank you for all of the follows, views, comments, and votes! Don't worry, the Host Club will find out...someday...as always, I do not own Ouran High School Host Club