When hosting hours began Kyouya introduced Toshiro to the girls.
"He doesn't have a type yet if you have any suggestions that would be greatly appreciated." He smiled slightly and sat down in his usual seat watching Toshiro with intense eyes, making sure he doesn't mess up. Toshiro's voice was calm as he talked to the stuttering girls, he even let a few of them try to braid his hair.
"Are you into anything but taking care of your little brother, Toshiro-kun?" A short girl that was a little plump with light brown hair asked him. He nodded softly with a smile on his face.
"Yea, I enjoy American soccer, I've been playing since I was very young..." The girls smiled at him and continued talking with him. As the hour ended the girls reluctantly got up and left his table, going towards Kyouya to request him again.
"The soft type, or maybe the athletic type?" A few girls suggested to him, Kyouya simply nodded and thanked them for the input. When the girls were gone the host's gathered around Toshiro, three of them eyeing him suspiciously. Toshiro looked at Haruhi a bit uncomfortable.
"Why are they staring at me...?" He questioned in a soft voice while shaking the braid one of the girls did out of his hair.
"He's very feminine... I mean... Look at that body, so slim and girly like..." Tamaki said while pointing at Toshiro, who glared at him while clenching his hand into a fist. The twins nodded while trying to word a question properly.
"Toshiro-senpai... What's your sexuality..?" Toshiro looked at them blankly then glanced at his hair then back at them.
"Is it not obvious...?" He asked while tilting his head to the side.
"No, we wouldn't be asking if we knew, duh." They replied while shrugging. He sighed and looked around the group of people before stopping on Kyouya. He was closest to Kyouya relationship-wise, he thought of it for a moment, before getting closer to the raven-haired boy. Kyouya glanced at him before raising an eyebrow, Toshiro leaned in closer and whispered two simple words.
"I'm sorry..." Before planting a kiss on his cheek, almost on his lips, then pulling away and walking off.
"Does that answer your question, Hitachiin's?" Hikaru and Kaoru stood stunned with big eyes, Tamaki was freaking out while Haruhi was collecting her stuff, Huni was smiling widely while Mori was being as stoic as usual. Kyouya, on the other hand, was stunned, mouth opened slightly, his glasses had slid down his nose ever-so-slightly, the notebook was loosely being held in his hand. Kyouya, for once, was speechless.
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