Ouran High School Host Club - A Choice (Fem Reader)

Intro

(You're a childhood friend of Tamaki's from France and you've just transferred to Ouran. Some of the choices mention that more heavily than others)

You stared up at the large sign: Music Room #3.

"Well...here goes nothing." You quickly grasped the door handle and pushed the door open.

"Welcome!" A chorus of voices greeted you as you were lightly pelted by rose petals.

You glanced at the group watching you.

A tall, dark-haired man with matching eyes and spiky hair. A small boy on his shoulders with blond hair and rosy cheeks. He held a pink bunny in his arms. A pair of twins standing side by side with auburn hair parted to opposite sides and golden eyes. Another black haired boy with glasses, pen suspended in midair over a black notebook. A small brunette with large, brown eyes. And a tall blond with blue eyes. Your eyes met his and you smiled.

"So this is where you've been hiding, Tamaki."

The others glanced over at their "king", who was staring at you with a puzzled expression.

Tamaki stepped closer. You resembled someone....from his past. "(Y/N)?"

"I was worried you'd forgotten me." He smiled at you.

When he was younger and lived in France before moving to Japan, he'd had a childhood friend that always played with him. You, (Y/N) Gaumont.

"Gentlemen, allow me to introduce (Y/N). An old childhood friend of mine. A true princess if there ever was one."

You laughed. "I don't know about that. I'm not a real princess, but thank you. I just transferred here and I heard you were a student, so I figured I'd check up on you."

Tamaki quickly embraced you. "Aww, do you see, men? Her first day here and she was worried about me! Oh, you have to meet my friends, come, come!"

He quickly dragged you over to his friends, introducing them one by one.

Mori – the "wild" and "strong/silent" type. The tallest and most physically intimidating member without a doubt. But his face wasn't unkind, and you could tell he had a soft spot for the cute boy on his shoulders.

Honey – the "boy Lolita" type. The smallest and youngest looking, but Tamaki assured you that he was in high school. He had an affinity for cute things and sweets, which made sense.

Kaoru and Hikaru – the "little devil" type, also known as "mischievous". They were known for their taboo brotherly love act and the games they liked to play with guests.

Kyoya – the "cool" type. Also the vice president of the club, and Tamaki's best friend. He has a reputation for researching clients and others before even meeting them.

Haruhi – the "natural" type. Trusting face, kind smile, great listener. The newest member of the club, and also the only "commoner".

"And me, the "prince" type!" Tamaki added. You knew Tamaki was charming and handsome; everyone did. But he could make anyone feel special with just one of his smiles.

A clock tower sounded outside, alerting to you to the time: 3 p.m.

"The ladies will be arriving soon," Kyoya said as he adjusted his glasses. "So, Miss (Y/N), what's your type?"

Your eyes widened slightly.

Tamaki quickly put an arm around your shoulders. "Yes, as long as you're here, you should make use of our club! So, who's it going to be?" he pressed.

You glanced at each of them.

"I think I'll choose..."