The Insane Host [OHSHC] [UNDER REVIEW]

Chapter 12

A/N: Eek- I am a poor beggar girl, give me your honest opinions. Also, I get a notification if you add this story to a reading list and some of the titles make me laugh. Or when people add to multiple and it's like a little story. 

The ladies swooned at the sweet scene as I found myself smiling happily.

I looked to Haruhi who, for obvious reasons, wasn't wearing a tropical outfit. 

"Kazuki- kun, why aren't you wearing a costume?" One of Honey's guests inquired and I rubbed the back of my head.

"Well, there's no need for it since I'm not a ghost," I replied before feeling Kyoya walk up behind me. 

"Tamaki and I were thinking about making you a host," He pushed his glasses up, "We believe that you'd make a great host." 

I clapped my hands together, bouncing on the balls of my feet with happiness, "That's awesome!" 

He nodded, "You have to wait until some ladies request you tomorrow." 

"Oh, I'd request Kazuki-kun," A girl from Tamaki's table said happily.

"Me too!"

"Same here!"

There were numerous other exclamations and Tamaki picked me up, swinging up around with a joyful squeal. 

"My boy is so popular," He screeched and I held on for dear life, "Just like his daddy!" 

"Mercy, mercy, " I groaned, already feeling nauseous. 

"Tama- I mean, Daddy, please put Kazuki down before he vomits," Kyoya, my savior, called out, continuing to write in his notebook. 

Tamaki put me down, arms still wrapped around me, "I'm just so proud!" 

I let out a soft laugh, still somewhat dazed from the spin, "Cool, cool, so I'll start tomorrow?"

Kyoya nodded, "Yes, if you'd like you could use your earning to pay off Haruhi's death. "

I bounced happily on the balls of my heels," Yes, as always!" 

Haruhi pat my head, smiling down at me, "You're too helpful." 

I gave her the best grin I could muster before leading Kyoya back to the couch to ask him just a few questions since I knew that he couldn't escape. 

 I smirked, leaning up against him the moment he sat down, "We have some things to talk about, Kyoya." 

He raised a brow, keeping up his calm facade in front of the ladies, "Oh, like what?" 

"Well, Youta misses you very much, " I murmured into his and I felt him freeze up, "He was looking forward to seeing you again." 

He cleared his throat, writing in his notebook, "I'm sure we'll see each other again at some point."

I pouted, tracing small designs on his arms with my fingertip, "But we wanted to spend time all together." 

"We want you." 

Okay, so that sounded a little more sexual than I meant it to be.

A bright red blush blossomed on his face and he lifted his notebook in an attempt to hide it. 

"Oh, is the infamous Kyoya Ootori thinking dirty thoughts, " I teased curiously, moving his notebook to peek at his face, "I meant to date us and watch movies with us." 

"Yes, I got that, " He said, lying straight through his teeth. 

"Your face says otherwise, " I giggled, moving to lay my head in his lap, "But I'm not joking, we do want you and will wait. "

After a moment of silence, I wondered if I had been too strong but then Kyoya's nimble fingers ran softly through my hair.

Tomorrow night, we'll go on a date somewhere, " He whispered as if it was some top-secret case that couldn't be shared with anyone. 

I smiled, "A date with all three of us?" 

His body shifted as he murmured, "Yes. " 

"It'll be great, " I promised, holding back a huge grin from spreading across my face. 

"Try to win me over, Fujioka."