The Shy Type- HostClub x MaleOC(uke)

Chapter One(rewrite)

(Yon's Point of view)
I stood off to the side as strangers walked by. I held onto the handle of my suitcase tightly, starting to get anxious from the large number of people.

I desperately shot my eyes back and forth between the crowd looking for a tall blonde.

"Yon!~" I heard a familiar voice call out. I turned my head to see my father in shining armor. He was waving his hand in the air while rushing over. He wore a big hoodie and sunglasses, trying to disguise himself from a flocking of fans.

I waved at him slightly with a small smile. I haven't seen my father since I was 6, well not in person anyways.

"Hey Yon, I hope you didn't have to wait long~" He cheered with a big grin, he ruffled my hair and grabbed my suitcase from me.

"I've got some people to get all your other stuff and bring it to the house, I hope that's alright?" He asked, lightly smiling. I gave a short nod, my face going warm from all this sudden human interaction.

"I see you still got that shy problem?" He joked. I tilted my head as a response. He smiled again and we started walking.

"You were really shy when you were a kid too, over the phone you sounded pretty nervous as well. I hope your aunt didn't beat you up too bad" He said giving a little nervous smile at the end. I pursed my lips and looked to the ground.

"Ah, she's still as mean as always then?" He asked, getting the hint. I gave a nod and he put an arm around my shoulders pulling me close.

"Don't be so shy with your pops, talk a little~" He whined. I smiled lightly and looked off to the side as he let go.

"Come on Yon~ Say something~" He whined again. I pursed my lips trying to think of something.

"U-um, i-it's n-nice seeing y-you..." I mumbled quietly. He stopped for a second, looking down at me. I turned my head up in fear. Staring at his face for a second for a hint of anger, I bowed my head quickly afterwards, shutting my eyes tightly.

"I-I'm sorry!" I squeaked, my arms were tight against my sides as I kept my head down. I felt a hand lay on my shoulder and I flinched, my eyes opening slightly.

"It's good to see you again too, Yon." His voice was gentle and smooth, he knelt down and looked up at me, a big, kind smile playing on his face.

"Yon, your aunt hurt you didn't she?" His tone was serious, along with his expression. My eyes went wide for a second and I looked to the side as tears started to bite at my eyes. Squinting them, I didn't dare look at his face.

"Oh Yon..." He stood up, taking me up with him in a hug. He held onto me gently but firmly as he spoke with utmost kindness.

"Yon, it's alright, you don't need to be afraid anymore, no one's going to hurt you." He said gently. I wrapped my arms around him and pushed my face against his chest. 'I haven't been able to hug someone in such a long time... This feels nice... Having a father...'

I felt a soft chuckle leave his throat and I backed up, letting go and keeping my head down.

"Come on Yon, let's go home." He smiled, taking my hand and grabbing my suitcase while walking forward. I looked up at him with wide eyes, the words pulling a cord in me. 'Home...'

I quickly kept up with him and slightly leaned against his arm as we walked, I kept my head down, embraced to see his reaction.

We walked out a set of doors and a limo sat by the sidewalk. I looked at it then at him. He smiled brightly and pushed me towards it. A man was standing in front of the back door, opening it as I got close.