Please, Be My Host (Ouran Host Club Fanfic) I do not own Ouran Host Club characters or Ouran Host Club
Chapter 4
Alice and I turned towards the source of noise. A tall, dashing blonde boy stood regally, with his uniform clad arms thrown up in the air. His shaggy blonde hair covered his mystifying eyes in a secretive way. "It seems like you two beautiful ladies have stumbled into our little get-together. Kyoya, let their first session be free because of their beauty." he said pulling Alice and I into his arms and talking to a dark haired bot with glasses in the corner. Alice was practically in a puddle by his feet, staring lovingly into his eyes, falling into his trap. I, on the other hand, saw right through his phony act. I pushed him away and grabbed Alice's hand.
"Let's go. This place is creepy." I said, grabbing her hand and dragging her towards the door. She stopped in her tracks and I turned to look at her.
"Please can we stay, Aven? Just this one time, for me?" she pleaded, her emerald eyes quaking. I weighs my options. What would one time hurt? Besides, Alice loved getting flirted with, despite her shy nature. I let out a heaving sigh.
"Fine. One time, oka-," I started but she was already gone. I scowled. I saw the blonde boy from earlier get down on one knee and say to Alice,
"Please, let me be your host."
"Of course!" she giggled, "Oh, but what's your name?" she asked sweetly.
"Tamaki." he said. But he wasn't looking at Alice. He was looking straight at me, with a devilish glint in his handsome purple eyes.
(Note: sorry this one was kinda a filler. Sorry!)
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Please, Be My Host (Ouran Host Club Fanfic)
FanfictionAven Sloane and her family are filthy rich. So when Aven and her twin sister Alice decide to attend the prestigious Ouran Academy for high school, they think they know what to expect: a bunch of stuck up rich kids. They think that its no use to try...
