Damn Haruhi

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Quietly reading for about an hour, you were finally able to get the feel of the host club. Your host being Haruhi, of course. Haruhi stood in front of where you sat on a plush couch, he offered out his hand for you. You smiled politely and took it, letting him help you up. The brunette escorted you to a table in a secluded corner, pulling out a chair for you. What a gentleman. Are they all like this? For some reason, you couldn't see Hikaru and Kaoru doing something like that. 

“Miss ______, would you like some tea?” Your host asked. 

“Sure.” You reply with a smile. 

He poured it impressively well, not getting a drop anywhere and not making any noise as he set the cup on the plate in front of you. 

“Thank you.” You take a sip. “It's really good.” 

He smiles sweetly, “I’m glad you like it.”

You set your cup down, making a small clink. “So, out of this gentlemanly weird stuff, what the hell is a host club?” You ask, clasping your hands together on the table. 

He breathed a sigh of relief, seeming to relax a bit more. “The Ouran Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super rich and beautiful.” He replied, mocking Tamaki. 

You laughed. “Sounds...interesting. You don't strike me as the type to do something like this.”

He smiled slightly. “You have no idea.” 

    You two spent your time talking, about anything and everything. Haruhi was a pretty easy going person for the most part. Very open-minded and accepting. You loved that about him, considering you spent your entire life dealing with the harsh judgments of others and having to take it with a smile on your face. He was pretty easy to get along with and you were thankful the twins introduced you. 

    After a while, the twins stood on either side of Haruhi, a hand on his shoulder and the other poking at his cheeks. “______, “ The right said, 

“You're not planning on taking away,” Chimed in the left.

“Our little Haruhi, are you?” Finished the right.

“Don't you have guests to entertain instead of bothering us?” Haruhi asked, shrinking away from their poking fingers. 

They shrugged before walking off together. 

You giggled quietly. “Everyone seems quite taken with you.” 

“Unfortunately.” 

You giggled a bit more and a small smile slipped onto his lips. 

“Well, that's it for today.” Haruhi said. “You have now had the host club experience.”

“It wasn't much different than normal conversation.”

He shurgged. “I don't feel the need to use the same moves on you as the other girls.”

You pretended to be offended. “Haruhi, I feel as though I was conned out of my full host club experience now.” 

Haruhi laughed at you, causing a smile of your own. 

“If you want to stick around for a little longer, we can head to your place together.” He suggested. 

“Sure. Need help with anything?” 

“If you don't mind, some help would be nice.”

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 08, 2014 ⏰

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