✔Sister Lobelia |OHSHC| Kyoya Ootori

6- The Show Will Go On!

"Benio, Chizuru, Hinako.  Let her breath?" I ask, pulling them off of her one by one.  "Haruhi, do you have any questions?"

  "Yeah.  One minute I was on my way to the supermarket, the next thing I knew I'm brought here!  What's going on? You guys have about as much subtlety as the host club." She muttered.

  "Well y'know Tamaki."  I shrug, but was thrown almost backwards by Benio.

  "How dare you maiden!?  We are nothing like those idiots!"  She cried. I glanced over her shoulder and nodded at Haruhi.  

  "Yes we are."

  "Oh!  Excuse my outburst!!  It's only natural for you to be upset after all!  In our haste we whisked you away this morning in your nightshirt."  Benio cried, flopping dramatically in the air.

  "Uh, Beni, those were her clothes."  I mumbled, stepping backwards. "Haruhi, do you mind if I leave you here with these girls for a moment?  I've gotta go check on some stuff."

  She nodded.  "Yeah, no problem.. I think?"

  "I'll see you later.  Good luck." I placed a hand on her shoulder.  "You'll need it."

  I headed out the door, towards the rehearsal room.  The boys were going to be here any moment, I knew it.  And if I knew Tamaki, they weren't going to ask me for help, rather come up with some foolish plan that probably would fail.  The rehearsal room was silent, but outside stood a group of fan club members. I sighed, removing my glasses and leaned my head against the wall.

  Not even ten minutes later, the cast came running in following Benio with Haruhi at the front.  Rehearsal started, so I took a breather over by the window, watching the girls fan club outside.  And thats when I saw it. I thought for a moment that my eyes had deceived me, but no. There in flesh and blood, was my brother and his club.

  "Those idiots.."  They were standing face to face with the other club, chanting what looked like the Benibara chant.  I watched them for a moment more before Kyoya glanced up. I threw him an impressed look as he chanted.  Sweat droplets formed on his face as his lips tried to turn themselves down, but rather formed an annoyed smirk.  I shook my head at him and laughed.  

Well this was definitely going to be an interesting day.  I stepped away from the window and headed into the auditorium.  The booth manager was standing outside, and she unlocked the door for me to enter.  "We are so looking forward to your play today, Miss y/n!" She said, grinning happily.  

  "Thank you ma'am.  I hope that you will enjoy all of our hard work.  Please leave the door unlocked for me if you could?  I'm expecting a visitor any moment now."

  "Yes miss, but may I ask you who it could be?"  She questioned, glancing around the hall.  

"Ah, that I'm afraid is a secret.  Please do make him feel welcomed once he arrives though."  I headed into the booth and shut the door. I could see Tamaki's bright yellow head from the fourth row below me and rolled my eyes.  

  "Miss Suoh."  I spun around.

  "Why hello Mr. Ootori.  Did you come to observe our wonderful set?  Or do you have other reasons to be here?" I smirked, leading him over to the projector.  

  "There's no reason I shouldn't get to have a little bit of the fun, is there?"  He asked as I logged into the computer. "You know exactly what to do, right?"

  I smirked and put a finger on his chin.  "I get the feeling you underestimate me Kyoya.. That would make me very sad if it were true."

  He chuckled. 

 "Does Tamaki know I'm involved?"  I ask, making way for him to do his thing.

  "He knows you're involved just as much as he knows I'm involved.  Look down below."

Tamaki's POV:

  "Hold on, where'd Kyoya run off to?"  Ranka asked, looking around the Auditorium.

"That idi- Hey I knew it!"  I hollered, instructing the group to turn up to the booth.  Sure enough, there was Kyoya.

  "Hey Tama-chan, isn't that your sister?"   Hani asked, pointing up to what very much looked like my sister. 

"Yes boss, why's she flirting with Kyoya?"  He asked as we watched the scene unfold in front of us. 

  "I knew she was involved.  I just never thought that her and Kyoya would team up against me!"  I pouted, curling into a ball. Looking back on it now, all of the stuff that happened not only this morning, but last night made sense.   "Those jackasses."

  "But Tama-chan, why is your sister up there?"  Hani asked.

  "I don't know..  But I assume she knows exactly what's going on."  I muttered, glancing back up at them. "What are you two doing?"

Y/N POV:

  "Once the show starts, you've got full reign.  Just don't screw this up alright?" I stated, sitting down beside him.  

  "Oh believe me.  This is all going according to plan y/n.  Just you wait." He flipped open his phone and dialed up a number.  

  "Aright, everyone's in!"  The booth manager whispered to me as Kyoya led her to a chair.

  "Just sit back and enjoy the show.  Leave everything to us." I smiled, ordering the two guards to distract her.  The lights shut down and the show began.  

  Beside me, Kyoya bit his lip as his hand hovered over the control panel.  "Yes, please forward that photo to me immediately." he glanced down. "Are you ready?"

  "Ready as I'll ever be."  I grinned and placed my hand oh his above the button.  "There it is." I pointed down at the stage. The cue where Benio stole Haruhi away to that platform had just happened.  "Get ready..GO."  

  We pressed the button and the photo came up on stage in front of the whole school, the Host club and Haruhi father.