Tamaki's Lil Sister

Chapter 22

"I think you all look lovely today, mon amour!" I smiled at the girls. They always stare at me, glimmering eyes, full of love towards me. It's hilarious. It was a cosplay day, and I'm wearing a green and purple patterned silk. The collar was a high one, alike Haru's, so we wouldn't get exposed.

"You look even more handsome!" One of them declared. "Where did you get that lovely kimono!"

"Why, Miss Hitachiin, Hikaru and Kaoru's mother made it. They're such wonderful friends, bringing me gifts like this." I smiled fondly over at them, as they began their act.

Suddenly a shadow loomed over me.

"Chi-Chan, Chi-Chan, I lost one of my sandals." A younger voice cried. Honey. I hopped out of my seat, vaulted over the back of it, and hugged him. The girls gasped and cooed at this.

"It's okay, Honey. You had them a few  minutes ago, right? We'll find them." I smiled down at him.

"Mitsukuni." Mori's voice spoke up. He grabbed Honey's ankle and slipped his missing slipper onto his foot. "It was lying on the floor over there."

Honey flung himself at his cousin, tears leaking out his eyes. "Takashi!"

I smiled at the pair, hugging, and hopped back over the chair to sit with the girls. "Sorry ladies, didn't mean to leave you so suddenly." I smiled sweetly at them, as the cooed over "how sweet I was to my friends!"

"Chihiro, stop jumping on the chairs, they'll break." Kyoya called over, from where he was sat. I stuck my tongue out at him whilst nobody was looking. My eyes wondered to the door, where I saw a girl peeking around the corner, watching us all. I walked over to where all the other host were congregating. Most of the girls had began to depart. The twins went over to try and coax her out to talk to us. I leaned against Haruhi, who was wearing a cute kimono, like mine, but with cherry blossom patterns. Tamaki offered her a rose, and began flirting, and she backed up further, looking slightly scared. Then, she pushed him away from her, hard, right in the face!

"No! Phoney! Get away from me!"

I suppressed a laugh. Everyone's eyes were widened. Nobody had ever turned him down before.

"I'm a p-phoney?" He stuttered quietly.

"Yes! Phoney! I cannot believe you are the prince figure in this club! You shouldn't spread your love around so readily! How could you be so stupid!" She ranted, each comment causing my brother to sink further to the ground. I placed my hand on his shoulder, comforting him.

"Incompetent! Mediocre! The pits!" She screeched at him.

"Hey..." I said reproachfully, trying to make her stop. My brother collapsed completely on the ground, lying down like he'd been punched out. The girl suddenly stopped yelling at my brother and was staring at Kyoya. I stared closely at him, waiting for him to give an explanation. He glanced at me, then back at her.

"By any chance are you-" he began to ask, and was immediately cut off by the girl tackling him into a hug, stepping on my brother. I didn't like her.

"Kyoya-Sama!"