"Music Room 3? This school can afford three music rooms, but can't get one decent set of twins, damn these rich people.""Well?" Hikaru asks, Kaoru and him just stand there looking at me like I should be doing something.
"Well what? All I see is a crusty ass door with a sign above saying 'Music Room 3' nothing I should be doing other than calling a company that installs doors cause this shit is old." I say in a sarcastic tone of voice.
Although, Hikaru and Kaoru pushed aside my snarky comment and look at me expectantly.
"What?" I say looking at them both confused.
"Open," Hikaru starts, "the door." Kaoru finishes.
I look at them before opening the old ass door and the first thing I'm greeted to is fifteen million rose petals to the face.
Next thing you know I'm coughing like crazy. Any guesses why? No? Well, a dang rose petal flew down my air pipe that's what!
"Welcome princes-whoa!" A handsome blonde boy exclaims in surprise as he sees me choking on the treacherous red petal that will not leave my throat.
After about three seconds, I finally get that monstrosity out of my throat and sit down on the ground so I can take a breath.
"Erm, Y/N? Are you alright?" Kaoru asks slowly.
When I hear this question, I turn my head very slowly and look him dead in the eye.
"Oh of course I'm okay! It's not like I almost died because of a fricken rose petal that you idiots decided fly into my damn face!" I say pointing out the obvious.
At this point, everyone who's in the room has turned their heads to see the commotion that's going on.
The same blonde boy from the beginning walks over to me and holds a hand out for me to grab.
I obligingly take it and the minute I stand up this idiot decides to kiss my knuckles!
I immediately pull my hand away before exaggeratedly wiping my hand on my hoodie as if to say I didn't want that.
"I swear to god, every guy I meet is a pervert!" I say in frustration while continuing to wipe my hand on my hoodie.
By this time, all the girls who were in the room had left cause some cute guy in glasses had asked them to leave.
After calling tall Blondie a perv, he vanishes into the air only to be found in the far right corner of the magnificent room.
"Hey Hikaru? I thought that sign said it was abandoned." I say looking at the older twin who looked taken aback.
"How d-did you?" Hikaru asks slowly, "know that I'm Hikaru?"
"It's pretty obvious, in my eyes at least. For example, Kaoru is a bit softer when it comes to actions, you on the other hand are a bit rougher but you both seem equally fun to be around." I state looking at both twins.
I look around the room and see the other boys (and cross-dresser) looking taken aback as well.
"And who are you people?" I ask the rest of the people in the room.
"We are, the Ouran High School Host Club."
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The Sarcastic Type ( OHSHC X Reader) - UNDER HEAVY EDITING
FanfictionHiya! I'm Y/n Fujioka and this is the story of how I moved to Japan, found out I have a fraternal twin sister and somehow end up joining a host club.