Why? (An Ouran Highschool Host Club FanFic) (??? X OC)

A Day On The Job

This chapter sucks but I got writers block so deal with it. To be honest you can just skip it if you like.

The next chapter's about Halloween, so Imma need some costume ideas

Continue reading...

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(Hikaru's POV)

I never remembered falling asleep, but at around five I woke up because of the movie automatically restarting for probably the second or third time. I tried to get up and turn it off, buy I couldn't move! I looked down to see Peyton cuddled up to my chest, her arms rapped around my waist even. I didn't know what to do, so I just kinda looked at her.

"It's hard to sleep when your hearts beating so fast. I can hear it so clearly..." She mumbled. I felt embarrassed; I had no idea she was awake. She looked up at me, chin resting right above my stomach. I blushed. "What time is it?" She asked, eyes just barely peaking through her messy bed head.

"Five," I answered. "Can I get up?" She looked down, realizing our position. Blushing, she apologized standing up.

"Should I wake everyone else up?"

"Don't you wanna eat something first?"

"That's right you never ate dinner, did you? All I got is orange juice, milk, cereal and bread. I'd say toast, but I don't have a toaster."

"Okay? What me to make you something?"

"Make me some toast!"

"You just said you didn't have a toaster," I said sitting up.

"I don't care. Your smart enough, just grab some tin foil and a mirror and set it in the back yard for an hour or something. Whatever," she said groggily as she rolled off the couch. A groan came from the ground, that wasn't Peyton's.

"Owww..." Kaoru grunted as he sat up as well. Peyton sat on top of him, unknowingly straddling his hips from how she landed (I have to say, I'm a little jealous).

Standing up, she stretched while saying, "I'll wake the other guys... and Haruhi. Make breakfast."

"Who put why in charge?"

"My house idiot!" She called from down the hall as she woke up Tamaki.

(Peyton's POV)

I'm a little strange when I don't have to hide. I sorta forget about having to be a tough guy. I'm weird, fun, more exited (, drunk) and crazy. I'm also very huggy too. I act like a kid on a sugar high half the time. Here's an example:

"Tamaki wake up," I said, mimicking a child's whiny voice. When he didn't respond, I jumped on top of him. Startled, he thrashed and fell off the bed... on top of me. I giggled as he looked at me, fully awake, bushing and terrified. "What, have a nightmare?" I asked in an almost flirty voice (I can't help but torture him).

"I-I thought you d-didn't like me?" he stuttered sitting on the ground next to me.

"I don't love you, but I don't hate you dude," I said, standing up after playfully punching his arm.

After waking up Haruhi and Mori, who is so adorable when he's tired, I went to wake up Kyouya.. and I know exactly how to do it!

Grabbing my amplifier, and the guitar I brought back from Florida, I brought one of the coffee tables next to the chair where Kyouya fell asleep. Hooking up the amp to the guitar, and turning the volume all the way up, I ran outside (remember when I said the guitar was cordless). Once outside, I hit the highest, and the most obnoxious, note that I could think of on the guitar. Blasting the sound directly into Kyouya's eardrum. I heard him scream as he ran out the door to find me. Though by that time I had already managed to climb to the roof.