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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."
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*A/N*
Sorry for the late update! Forgive this one time, thank you to all my readers. Please forgive me!
~Shiloh
Kei sat in a chair dressed in a dark police officer's uniform while waiting for the guest to arrive. His hair was in a neat ponytail, high on his head that was slightly hidden by the police cap he wore, while he waved a baton around in his hand. The rest of the host were decked out in similar attire, but unlike him, were all standing. They had insisted Kei stay seated for he had only recently returned from recovering from his cold, and no matter how much reassurance he gave the club members, they would not relent on their orders.
Mori stood next to him. Standing tall and broad, the uniform fit him well. His serious expression made the act all the more convincing, and sent shivers down his fiance's spine. Kei would definitely have to buy a costume for him to wear at home.
Sipping on an herbal blend that dearest father Tamaki insisted he drink instead of his usual brew, Kei felt an excitement as he awaited for the days events to start. It was sure to be interesting, it always was.
That familiar creak of the door sounded, alerting the host as they resumed their characters. Kei tried to sit as tall as he could while making sure his expression remained gentle but stern. It would be more difficult while sitting down, but Kei always liked a challenge. Rose petals flew out into the hallway, the bright light making it harder for the host to see the person. When the petals fell and the lights dimmed all were shocked to see a young girl standing before them. She couldn't have been older than five.
She was blonde, with big doe-like blue eyes that were filled with wonder and curiosity. She reminded Kei of someone, but at the time the name escaped him. Tamaki, a professional in all aspects, didn't allow the sudden and unexpected entrance to stifle his performance.
"Oh my, what an unusually young guest! Well, glad you're here... my little lost kitty cat." The host king smiled brightly at her, extending his hand in a gesture of welcoming. The young girl stared up at the boy in shock. Her eyes wide while staring at his presence.
"Little Kitty Cat, why have you come to see us today?" Tamaki asked her, bending down to look at her. A blush formed on the girls cheeks as she stared up at the hosts, marveling at them all. Bringing up her hand, she points at the hosts.
"It's a reverse harem! This is a reverse harem!"
"Gah!" Kei chokes and spits up on the tea he had been drinking, the girls words jarring him. He sat forward, coughing his lungs out as Mori and Hani tried to help him by patting his back. The rest of the host stared at the child with wide eyes, equally as stunned.
