(MaleOCxhost)
Haruhi had stumbled upon music room 3, broke a vase, and was now being forced to pay the price. Forced to join the Ouran Host Club, Haruhi meets all the members such as Tokugawa Kei, otherwise known as the "Disciplined Type."
Highest...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
^I relate to this on a spiritual level lol^ *A/N* This will be my first chapter I've published aside from the Prologue chapter that is completely off script. I hope you all enjoy!
Also, I maintain regular updates about the story and its progress on my profile. So if you want updates about the story in case something happens and I won't be able to update one week, or if you just want to know what day the chapter will be out you can follow me and you'll get the updates.
BONUS: Want to hear a joke my Muslim friend, Miriam, told me?
[Insert Joke] "I might not celebrate Christmas, but I'm still out Ho Ho Ho'in around."
Happy Holidays Everyone!
~Shiloh
*DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT AND VOTE*
It was strange. The day seemed to go by normally, but something felt different. Classes went by slowly, but everything was as usual. At lunch nothing seemed out of the ordinary. When club hours rolled around the air felt off. Everyone sat in their designated couches, waiting for their guest to arrive, but they as time flew by the air became more thick with tension. The host looked around at each as they all sat in awkward silence. Tamaki searched the room for the missing element. As president, it was his duty to maintain the balance of the club. As his eyes scanned the room he sought after whatever they were missing.
The twins sat at their usual table, conversing with each other quietly. When they caught Tamaki's eye they stuck out their tongues at him. Nothing out of the ordinary with them, Tamaki looked to the next table.
Kyoya sat with his laptop in his lap, typing away and occasionally pausing to to type in numbers on his calculator. His eyes never left the screen as he worked on the important documents. Tamaki looked to the next table.
Haruhi sat patiently. She had her hands in her lap and sitting cutely. Tamaki was momentarily side tracked by her cuteness before he remembered his mission.
After regaining his senses, he looked to the final table. Mori and Hani were sitting across from each other. Hani was playing with his Usa-chan, and Mori stared out the window, distracted, his face stoic. Tamaki was stumped. What could be missing? Suddenly, Tamaki gasped, leaping up from his throne he shouts, "Kei-sempai!"
The twins and Haruhi exchange confused glances, as they too now notice the missing person at Hani and Mori's table.
"Yeah now that you mention it...."
".....Where is sempai?"
"I haven't seen him at all today," Haruhi says, scratching her head in confusion as she tries to recall the days events.
