The Sarcastic Type ( OHSHC X Reader) - UNDER HEAVY EDITING

Black Magic Club

"I'm here!" I yelled, dashing into the room where the club takes place.

"Hello Y/n." Neko Senpai says with a smile.

"I think this is a bit big on me though." I pout, moving the hood from my face.

"Haha, I personally think you look cute in it." He says with a blush.

"Thanks, Neko." I said, also blushing.

"Anyways, here's the rest of the club, introduce yourselves." Neko says to a group of others, also wearing cloaks.

I noticed that there was only one other female who seemed to keep to herself, I later learned that her name is Reiko Kanazuki.

Reiko seemed a bit excited that there was another female there, but I wasn't entirely sure because this darn cloak was blocking my vision from everything that surrounds me.

"So Y/n, explain yourself to us." Reiko says expectantly.

"Meaning?" I ask in confusion.

"Meaning, what you have in contact with spirits, bad or good." She explains.

"Oh, well, um, when I was younger, 12 years old to be exact, my grandfather had passed away to old age, him being 100 years old at the time, my aunt and I were actually Skyping them at the time when they found out that he had passed away. It was very hard on my aunt and I, but for some reason after that I had started seeing him in dreams and whenever the thought of him pops up in my train of thought, something supernatural happens. By that I mean, objects moving on their own, hearing his voice on occasion and so much more." I explain.

"Oh wow, I'm sorry for your loss, Y/N." Nekozawa says sorrowfully.

"Oh, it's really nothing, it was last October anyways, I've moved on but the voices and supernatural incidences still happen." I say.

"Interesting." Nekozawa says.

"Hey, Y/N? Were you planning on joining the host club every other day?" Reiko asks.

"Yea- wait. How'd you find out about that? I only told my dad." I say in confusion.

"Y/N." Reiko says in a serious tone. "This is the Black Magic Club, we know these things." She says with a playful eye roll.

"Gee, thanks for the very kind explanation." I say laughing.

"Also, being sarcastic is my job." I say.

"Whatever you say, madam." She says, over-exaggeratingly bowing.

I shove her lightly and Nekozawa just watches us while chuckling to himself.

After the club, I return home, sleep, and then go back to school.

Once classes were over I headed over to the Host Club only two be greeted with those rose petals again, but this time, I dodged 'em like a master.

"Oh, it's you." Tamaki says, emphasizing the word 'you'.

"Yeah, it's me, got a problem with that?" I retort.

"Yeah, I don't want you here." He says, looking away.

"Damn boy, relax, plus, I'm here to see Four Eyes, I could hardly care less about you." I say with a chuckle.

Of course my words send the boy to his corner, but like I said, I could hardly care less, I'm here for Ootori.

"You wanted to see me, Miss Fujioka?" I hear Four Eyes say from my side.

"Yup, and please, call me by my name." I said with an eye roll.

"Only if you call me by name." he says with a smirk.

"Hm, why not, Kyoya." I said emphasizing his name.

"Good, now follow me." He says gesturing to follow him behind what looks like a very dark curtain.

He leads me into a room that's very dark for human eyes to even see anything.

I manage to feel around me and found what felt like a chair, so I sat in it.

"Kyoya?" I asked slowly and unsurely because since I entered this room I haven't seen or heard Kyoya.

Just as I had said his name, I felt warm breathing on my neck.

"Yes?" Who I suppose is Kyoya, whispers.

"Why the hell are you breathing on my neck?" I whisper back, not showing how scared I was.

"Why not? I like the view from here much better." He says with a dark chuckle.

"What do you mean 'view'? It's a pitch dark room, you can't see anything, smart ass." I retort, pointing out the obvious.

"I would watch my mouth if I were you." He says, bringing his mouth closer to my neck.

"H-hey, do you know what this is called?" I whisper, obviously nervous.

"What?"

"Assault." I say back before jumping out of the chair and running to god knows where.

But of course, luck hates me and soon enough I find myself pinned against the wall, Kyoya's face inches away from mine, and scarily enough, I could see his smirk.

"Scared?" He asks.

"No." I say straightly.

"Oh really?" He chuckles.

"Prove it." He whispers before placing his cold lips on my own.

I try to resist but I couldn't, I find myself kissing back, slightly, before pulling away.

"Hm, you didn't resist, interesting." He says, looking at my small figure.

He sees that I'm looking away so he places his hand on my chin and makes me look at him.

"Did you, like it?' He asks.

I don't respond and just look down.

"Interesting." He repeats, leaving me where I am and going to turn on a light.

After he returns, I could see him and his smirk VERY clearly so of course I ignore him.

"Anyways, onto business matters, how about we talk about why you're here." He says, sitting on a desk that I had just realized was there.

"Well, I wanted to join the club every other day, as a female host." I say, looking the male in the eyes.

(To be continued....hehehe.)