My Little Neko Sister

Ouran's New Hostess!

Yumi sat on the couch, looking at all the girls appearing from the other side of the doors. Because she was just a child, Yumi couldn't do anything else but wait for her older sister to finish her host job. Playing a game on her 3DS, she kept herself busy as some of the girls glanced at her and whispered to each other.

Yumi sighed heavily, dropping the 3DS on her lap and leaning against the cushion of the couch. She was bored, very bored. Having played the game numerous times, it was a wonder how she wasn't sick of the game in earlier times. 

After a few moments, Yumi felt a hand plop flat on the top of her head. Her ears hidden under the bright hoodie twitched at the sudden weight gain on them, she flattened her ears and looked up. Suddenly, she beamed up.

"Hey, Yumi-Chan!" Aiko exclaimed boastingly, showing a toothy smile. "Watcha doing here all by yourself?"

Aiko jumped over the couch and plopped down on the cushion next to Yumi, the said girl shifted closer to the rebel and played with her fingers, which were recently on her head. "Haru-Nyan told me to stay here until the Host Club's closed, it's a bit boring, but I'm glad you're here!"

Aiko was well known as the rebellious girl, despite attending a prestigious school like Ouran. For one thing, she never wore the mushroom-like dresses and was possibly one of the very few girls who had little to no interest in the popular hosts. Most students kept their distance with her, marking her as the delinquent. 

Throughout the rest of the time, Aiko and Yumi talked and laughed with each other. But one set of chestnut brown eyes stared at them with wariness in their eyes.

...

"Haruhi.." A faint female voice brought Haruhi out of her thoughts, she turned to the girl at her table. She glanced at her little sister before turning back to her own guests.

"Sorry, ladies." Haruhi chuckled, rubbing the back of her head. "I'm just worried about my little sister."

"You mean Little Yumi-Chan? She's possibly the most cutest little thing I've ever seen!" The girls had hearts in their eyes, thinking about the time when Haruhi introduced them to Yumi. "But that girl next to Little Yumi is bad news." One of the girls whispered to Haruhi, making the cross-dresser confused.

"What do you mean, bad news?" She asked, tilting her head in confusion. Turning back to the two conversing with each other.

"That girl is Aiko Suzamiya, heiress to the Suzamiya Yakuza." One of the girls whispered to her, making Haruhi more worried for the safety of her little sister. " She's possibly one of the most rebellious students here at Ouran."

"Well, I heard the Principle couldn't expel her for fear of being killed off by the Yakuza Mafia boss, Aiko's father." Alright, now that is a little over the top, it still nerved Haruhi that Yumi was so close to her. But the hostess knew not to interrupt, since it'll grab a lot of attention and raise her debt.

...

"Aiko-Nyan?" The said girl looked down at the girl crawling onto her lap, she raised a brow. "How come you're here in Ouran? You don't seem to like being here."

Aiko smiled, ruffling Yumi's hoodie. Not quite questioning feeling two moving parts on the under her head. "Well, pops ordered me to come here and supposedly make up a good reputation for his gang." Tilting her head at the use of 'gang' she perked up.

"Oh! Suzamiya is a large Yakuza Mafia group, Am I right?" Yumi pointed out, tilting her head. Aiko seemed a bit shock, only to smile and pat her head.

"You're smart for a little girl, ya know?" Aiko smirked, showing a toothy smile. Yumi glared up at her playfully and seemed to fume silently.

"I'm not little! I'm nine!" Yumi whined, only making the heiress laugh heartily. The little Neko couldn't help but smile, she knew she couldn't stay mad at her friend. And sooner after, they both started to laugh.

After all of the girls left to Club, Haruhi came up to the two. Glancing at Aiko, she picked up Yumi and pulled her closer to her chest. Aiko raised a brow and shrugged, getting up and stretching her back.

"Well, guess it's my turn to leave then." Aiko waved at Yumi, throwing a peace sign at her. "See ya later, squirt!"

"Bye, Aiko-Nyan!" Yumi waved back, seeing the girl walked out the doors and out into the hallway. Turning to Haruhi, she frowned at the sight of the disappointed look on her face.

"Yumi, I'm not sure if you should hang out with her." Haruhi intoned, shuffling the hoodie that covered Yumi's ears. The said girl frowned deeper, a small pout appearing.

"B-But, why not?" Yumi whined, her bottom lip trembling. "She's the only friend I made! Are you taking away my rights to have a friend!?"

Haruhi sighed heavily as she listened to Yumi whine, setting her little sister on the table and looking at her. "Yumi, she's a dangerous girl and you shouldn't be hanging out with a gang member." She lectured her, pointing a finger at her like a mother would. This only made Yumi start to whimper, tears starting to fall out of her eyes. Haruhi's eyes widened and she wiped the tears from her cheeks, but she continued to cry.

"T-Tama-Nyan!" Yumi cried out, the said boy appearing from out of no where and picking up the little Neko.

"What's wrong, Little Yumi?" Tamaki cooed, snuggling the girl closer which made Haruhi a bit annoyed. "Did Haruhi do something mean to you?" The said girl sighed again, crossing her arms.

"H-Haru-Nyan w-won't let me have f-friends!" Yumi whimpered, smirking at Haruhi at one moment before turning to Tamaki. The noticeably act annoyed Haruhi even more, now that she knew Yumi was faking it all. Tamaki glared at Haruhi for a moment before turning to Yumi with a gently smile.

"Of course you can have friends! Haruhi doesn't know what she's saying." Tamaki set the girl down, patting her head and giving her a lollipop before walking away to say goodbye to the several girls who stayed behind. Immediately, Yumi stopped crying and turned to Haruhi, a small smirk appearing on her face as she looked up at her.

"You little cat demon." Haruhi hissed, looking disappointed. Yumi only giggled and licked her lollipop, acting all innocent once more.