A/N: Remember to make requests! Also, I'm writing BNHA stories on this account. I am going to write to a story about abused Midoriya. What should the title be?
I woke up a little bit later and I realized Kyoya had his arm wrapped around my waist as he worked.
With my head cleared, I could finally appreciate the tropical scenery surrounding us and only now noticed what everyone was wearing.
"I might be wrong but my calendar, it's still early spring," Haruhi mumbled, pulling out the small flip calendar she always kept on her while a pretty toucan perched itself on her head.
"Hiding under a kotatsu table, fearing the cold is nonsense," Tamaki exclaimed, opening his fan, "And besides, the heating system we have is the best!"
"Do you have a problem with the way we run our club, Haruhi?" Kyoya asked, pushing up his glasses, "Be careful with what you say, you owe us 8 million yen, remember?"
I pouted, poking his cheek, "Don't threaten, Ruhi."
"Gentlemen don't bundle up in bulky clothing, " Tamaki continued as if nothing had happened, "It may be chilly early spring out there in the real world but, here at the club we like to surprise our chilly kittens with a warm tropical aura."
"He likes the word chilly," I whispered to Kyoya, as the blond continued to pose.
"He doesn't have a vast vocabulary, " He murmured back, writing things down.
"yes, we turned this place in Nirvana!, a balmy tropical island of everlasting summer!"
"That's funny, " Haruhi mumbled, "Cause, I feel a massive right now."
I giggled, moving out of Kyoya's grasp, "I'm gonna go serve cake and tea."
Kyoya grabbed my hand, "Are you sure you're alright?"
I nodded, "Yep, I'm fine now."
This time it wasn't a lie.
Reluctantly, Kyoya let go of my hand, "Fine, come back to me when you are done."
I saluted him with a playful grin, "Yes, sir!"
I skipped away to the kitchen to go bake some different sweets and prepare some tea.
Haruhi sighed entered the kitchen with a bag.
I tilted my head, "What's wrong, Ruhi?"
She rubbed her temples, "These fricking rich people don't even know what instant coffee is and I have to make like 2 batches of it."
I gave her a reassuring smile, "It's okay, I'll help!"
She gave a weary smile, "Thanks, Zuki."
Together. we prepared the coffee before putting it in an expensive tea set that was probably worth than our entire apartment complex.
Haruhi brought the coffee out with I delivered the cake to Honey and his guests.
"Thanks, Kazu-chan!" Honey exclaimed, happily eating the strawberry cake placed in front of him.
"No problem, " I smiled, hugging the smaller boy.
"Actually, Kazuki, " A girl with pretty ginger hair smiled, "I was wondering if you'd be attending the party?"
I tilted my head, as I wiped Honey's face, "Party?"
"Oh yes!" Tamaki smiled, "I almost forget to mention to you ladies, next week the Ouran Host Club will be sponsoring a party,"
"Is it going to be formal?" One of the twins' guests asked curiously.
"Yes, in fact, we've rented the school's largest hall, " The twin I thought was Hikaru said.
"It's going to be the perfect place for dancing, " The other, hopefully, Kaoru, said.
I ignored them the moment I saw their little 'brotherly love act' going on, I'd mess that up later. Somewhere else, Haruhi was talking to Kyoya about something.
"Tada!" Honey popped out of nowhere, even though I was sure he had just been next to me, with a red lei.
"Oh, Honey, you're so cute!" His guests exclaimed with smiles.
"Hi, ladies! I love these Balinese flowers, " Honey cheered, "We had them flown in."
Rich people check.
"Takashi!" Honey proceeded to climb that boy like a tree, throwing the lei on him, "Now, we match!"
The blond boy beamed, throwing a similar one over my head, "We're a trio!"
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Fanfiction"I'm blessed, " I sang as I sat in the padded white room, "please confess, I'm blessed!" "Mr. Fujioka, " I turned to see my doctor, who I called Doc, "Your father is here." [Don't own the picture. I just edited it] [I gave up on this, sorry <3]