You glanced at each of them.
"I think I'll choose...Mori."
The tall, dark haired host regarded you for a moment. He nodded once.
"Yay!" Honey exclaimed as he clambered up on Mori's shoulder.
"(Y/N), are you sure you don't want to see me?" Tamaki asked.
You smiled. "Tamaki, we can catch up later." You lowered your voice. "Besides, I can't help it. The strong silent types are so....mysterious."
Small rivers of tears flowed down your friend's face as you followed Mori and Honey to their table.
"(Y/N)-chan, do you want some cake?" Honey asked offering you several plates at once.
"Yes, thank you," you said. You selected your favorite cake and quietly ate it as Honey charmed the other girls that had shown up at the table.
"So Mori, how do you and Honey know each other?"
"We're cousins!" Honey exclaimed gleefully. You looked at Mori for confirmation, he smiled slightly and nodded.
"Oh." You stared between the two of them for a couple of seconds. Dark haired, tall, kind of intimidating Mori, related to blond, small, adorable Honey. They could be pulling your leg...but for some reason, you doubted Mori was the joking type.
Mori poured some tea and offered you a cup.
"Thank you."
"It's hot," Mori warned quietly.
You froze at the sound of his voice. You expected him to have a nice voice. But it was so....
"Hot," you repeated. He smiled slightly. You quickly averted your gaze, trying to hide your burning cheeks.
"Takashi!" Honey said, snapping Mori out of his thoughts.
His smaller cousin was holding up his cup. Mori placed his hands under Honey's and blew on his tea, cooling it down for him.
The other girls at the table squealed at the sight.
Honey cautiously took a sip. "Thanks, Takashi!"
Mori nodded before drinking some of his own. Unfortunately, Honey accidentally knocked over the tea pot.
You quickly grabbed the pot and turned it right side up, stopping the flow from getting too out of control.
"I'm so sorry!" Honey squealed. "I'll clean it up!" Before Mori could stop him, he had run off to find something to mop up the spill.
You hissed in pain as you realized the tea had run down your hands. Mori quickly grabbed your wrist and pulled you toward Kyoya.
"Burn," he reported to the other host. Kyoya wordlessly produced some bandages and handed them over.
Mori gently wrapped your hands in the bandages, careful not to make them too tight. "Good?" he asked finally. You made two fists, moving your fingers around to make sure that it felt all right.
"Yes, thank you," you said. Mori brought your hands up to his lips, placing a kiss on the back of your hands.
He smiled. "Good."
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Ouran High School Host Club - A Choice (Fem Reader)
FanfictionThis is one of the first anime series that I wrote and I still love going back to look at it. THIS WAS ORIGINALLY POSTED ON DEVIANTART. It is my original work.
