The Life of a Host

Chapter 3

Haruhi and I were in the library, with me doodling on my work instead of actually doing it. As soon as the bell began to ring, Haruhi and I quickly began to put our stuff away. Quickly leaving the library, we navigated the halls to the club room. I have no interest in being late, neither does Haruhi, since who knows how the others would react to the unfortunate newbies being late.

"We're never going to hear the end of it if we show up late." Haruhi mumbles, as I spot the music room not too far away. Going into a sprint, I quickly get to the door and swing it open, waiting for Haruhi to get inside before going in. But when I look inside, I see a jungle like theme to the room. I look around in confusion that this was even managed in what was most likely a short time and how real it all looked, hell a bird landed on Haruhi's head.

"You finally made it, Haruhi, Luca. You're so late." The twins tell us as Haruhi checks her calendar, mumbling something about it being early spring. Tamaki says something about having the best heating system, I really have no clue, I was tuning him out.

"Do you have a problem with the way we run our club Haruhi? Don't forget you owe us 8 million yen remember?" Kyoya tells Haruhi, and I assume it was also directed towards me a bit. Tamaki says something else about turning this place into an everlasting summer, but once again, I was tuning him out since I was caught up in staring at the scenery of the room.

A bit later, Haruhi and I were sitting at a table with three guests. I had changed into an outfit that Honey had, extremely excitedly, handed me. It covered a bit more skin than that of some of the others, since it had a vest, but I was still shirtless beneath said vest. Haruhi was serving some tea and cake while I entertained our guests, paying attention to their reactions whenever the already revealing clothing showed just a bit more skin. I heard Tamaki say something about the club throwing a party, causing me to twist in my seat to look at him.

"We're throwing a party?" I pondered, thinking about what exactly Tamaki had meant by 'party'. For all I know, it could be some extremely extravagant event or a shockingly casual event. Can't really tell when it came to this school.  

"Um, Luca?" One of our guests asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. I turn back towards the guest, smiling.

"Oh, sorry ladies. I was a little distracted. What is it?" I question, leaning forward and resting my chin onto my hand. I smirked slightly when they all started blushing, cheeks slowly becoming darker every second.

"Um, we heard you can play the piano. Is that true?" One asks, making me hum.

"Yep. Why do you ask?" I ask, intrigued. I have no clue how they learned that information, since I wasn't exactly public with it, but I could ask about it some other time.

"Um, we were wondering if you could play a song for us?" She asks, making me surprised since people usually didn't ask me to play the piano.

"Are you sure?" I ask making all 3 of them nod furiously. Laughing nervously, I quick look at Haruhi for help, seeing as how I had no clue if there even was a piano in the club room despite it formerly being a music room. Haru proves to be unable to help, since she doesn't know either.

"Well, if you all come to the party, then you'll be able to hear me play. I'll be playing piano for a few slow dances, before hopefully getting to have dances with you lovely ladies. That is, if it's alright with you all?" The girls eagerly nod their heads, smiling widely. I briefly wonder what I just got myself into when I see Kyoya in the corner of my eye, writing something down in his notebook before looking up at me and smiling, except I'm quickly brought out of my mental panic by a girl walking over to the table.