Rika was rightfully horrified when she overheard Tamaki's new plan.
"Okay, commencing operation: Get Invitations to the Wedding!" he announced. Rika spit out her tea, choking in the process.
"Excuse me Mr. Suoh, but do you think that I-er, the Ootori's will approve of that?" she asked. Tamaki pondered.
"Then this will be a secret mission!" he announced. Rika stood, downing the rest of her tea in one shot.
"Don't involve me in this." The twins turned to her with evil smiles.
"Miss Fujioka..."
"No. You're not wrapping me up in your plans."
"Miss Fujioka?" Honey looked at her with large eyes. "Why don't you want to help us?"
"And that's how I was forced into this mess." Rika sat at the bar, a drink in her hand. "I can't believe this!" Yuuichi sat next to her, a shot glass in his hand.
"It's your own fault," he told her. Rika hung her head.
"I know, but can you blame me? That adorable little brat just had to use those eyes!" She huffed and slammed her fist on the bar. "Gimme another one!"
"Rika, you're already drunk off your-"
"I said, another one!" Rika glared at her soon-to-be brother-in-law. "I had to plot to steal invitations to my own wedding!"
"Fine." Rika raised her new glass to her lips but was stopped.
"Rika!" She looked up into the worried eyes of her fiancé.
"Akito? What are you doing here?" Akito ignored her question.
"Yuuichi, you're supposed to be the responsible one! How could you let Rika drink this much?" Akito asked his brother.
"Now you're assigning us Host Club roles?" Yuuichi asked. Akito sighed heavily.
"Yuuichi, this is your fault," he muttered, picking up his fiancé.
"Akito, what are you doing? Put me down!" Rika hammered lightly on his back as he walked out, leaving his brother.
Rika sat slumped on a sofa in Music Room 3.
"Miss Fujioka, are you alright?" Honey asked.
"Go away," Rika muttered.
"Do you feel unwell? The Ootori hospitals are quite hospitable," Kyoya suggested.
"You Ootori's are to blame for all of this," Rika snapped.
"Pardon me?" Rika groaned and shifted.
"Tamaki get away from me. I swear, if you try your princely crap on me, I will-"
"Haruhi, Mommy doesn't like me!" Haruhi stood emotionlessly as Tamaki clung to her.
"What are you talking about? Kyoya-senpai tolerates you."
"No, Rika hates me!"
"Miss Fujioka," Rika corrected. Tamaki shrunk back.
"Haruhi?"
"What?"
"What blood type is Rika?"
"AB, why?" Tamaki shrunk back into his corner.
"She's the same as the Shadow King!" he yelled.
"Shut up!" Rika stood from the sofa and walked over to him. "You. Get. Out." She threw him out of her classroom, ignoring his complaints.
A/N: Okay, so here is the result of my frustration. The Little Mermaid closed and now I'm suffering from Post Show Depression. I honestly have no idea why I wrote in the scene with Yuuichi and Rika, but from the beginning of this story I wanted to pull out a different side of the Ootori family. So now they're drinking buddies! The next chapter will be the second part of Operation: Get Invitations to the Wedding, so that should be up soon! Thanks for all of the support and as always, I do not own the Ouran High School Host Club!
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