ouran host club x reader

how you started dating [pt 1] - preference

hi. it's sav.

i have ran out of ideas but i'm working on a book and if yall nct, then please read it when it comes out hehe. it's gonna be a reader insert fic sooo yeah. anyways enjoy.

tamaki: so, tamaki being tamaki, his ego is huge (not the only thing ;) jk stay innocent kids). he obviously thought you liked him, and he was just trying to get you to admit it. he was your secret admirer, but he knew you felt something for him.

"hi, y/n is it?" you jump at the sudden feeling of a hand being placed on your shoulder. you whip your head around, only to face the one boy you had been avoiding. tamaki suoh.

his purple (ty for telling me his eyes are not blue) eyes bored into yours, making you squirm. "yes. is there something you needed?"

you tried to sound as polite as you could, but your heart was racing furiously. it's like you could physically see your face turning red.

"oh princess, you think i don't notice you and your pretty little face staring at me? you're quite the charmer. how about i take you out for dinner?"

kyoya: oh, we all know kyoya. cool, mysterious (LOL I HATE MYSELF JFJFJS). kyoya was your friend, and he was very overprotective of you. you just never noticed. you obviously grew some sort of feelings for the attractive boy, but you brushed them off. kyoya never showed any type of romantic feelings towards you, so you felt like it was better like this.

you stretched your arms, yawning as you could feel the exhaustion washing over you. you had been studying for hours with kyoya, your chemistry final creeping around the corner.

"tired, are we?" kyoya asks, shutting his laptop close. you nod, resting your eyes for just a moment.

he chuckles. "we could always continue tomorrow."

"ugh, please stop talking about studying for 10 minutes," you groan, lying your head down on the table that you both sat at. he laughs again, and you whine in response.

"stop~."

you lift your head up from the table to look at him, giving him your best puppy dog eyes.

kyoya stiffens, his once cold and emotionless face softening. he clears his throat, passing you his coffee. "don't sleep yet. i want to spend more time with you, while you're awake."

you giggle, sitting up and taking the coffee, muttering a "thank you". you cup the coffee with your hands, bringing it up to your face and blowing into it lightly. you hated burning your tongue on coffee. kyoya knew this.

it was barely a whisper, but you hear kyoya say "cute".

"hmm? what was that?" you tease, looking back at him. rolling his eyes, he grabs your hand.

"i said, 'cute',".

hikaru: we ALL know hikaru isn't innocent, i mean, how can you deny it. but we also know that hikaru gets insanely jealous, and maybe he does get sort of embarrassed easily.

"you know, my brother likes you."

you nearly spit out your water in front of everyone at the cafeteria. you had just been minding your own business, sitting in a corner and reciting some notes you took. you had begged your friends to leave you alone for at least 10 minutes.

"i'm sorry? could you repeat that?" you huff, furrowing your eyebrows at the boy who sat in front of you.

kaoru, one of the hitachiin twins, laughs at your flustered state.

"hikaru, you know him."

of course you know hikaru. the one kid in your history class who would not leave you alone. you grew this odd bond with him, enemies who occasionally flirt (in their own way, of course).

calling hikaru irritating was an understatement. he made your blood boil, always distracting you and getting you in trouble for things you didn't do. of course, everyone believed him because he was one of the prettiest guys at school.

hell, the reason you were reciting notes at lunch time was because of him. he had been bothering you for the past week, not giving you any time to memorize the notes for the upcoming quiz.

"oh yeah, i know hikaru, everyone knows hikaru," you scoff. kaoru gives you a friendly smile.

"look," kaoru pauses, "he might not admit it, but he really does. you should hear him talk about you, for hours on end really. young love, am i-"

"KAORU!" a blood curling scream emits from the other side of the cafeteria.

there he is, in all his glory, hikaru hitachiin.

he stomps towards your table, his milk-like skin slightly pink. kaoru's eyes visibly widen, he starts laughing nervously as he turns towards you. "i gotta go, i'll see you around y/n!"

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!"

with those words, kaoru dashes from the table, running for his life.

hikaru stops in his tracks right in front of your table. you sigh, closing your binder. who needs study time anyways? (you do. but you figure that you won't be getting any time to do it today.)

"what did he say to you?" hikaru huffs, sitting across from you in the spot kaoru was once at.

you keep your laughter to yourself, although hikaru looked extremely distressed. "don't worry about it hikaru, it wasn't that important. although he did mention your little crush on me."

you try to tease him, and it obviously works. you see his ears getting red, and he wipes his sweaty hands on his dress pants. hikaru groans.

"i'm gonna kill him one day, i swear to god."

"can you leave now? i need to finish memorizing these last few lines of notes," you reopen your binder, not paying attention to hikaru. you hear him mutter something under his breath.

"sorry? i didn't catch that," you say, still focusing on your notes.

"i said, he isn't wrong."

you choke on air, coughing and looking back at him. did hikaru hitachiin really just confess his feelings to you right now?

"look, i know i'm irritating. i know i bother you in class all the time, but i really do like you. this may be out of the blue.. but if you feel the same, can we hang out later today? not like a date but like.. yeah a date."

you smile to yourself.

"sure. why not?"