She's Mean, but She's mine! (HoneyxOC)

Pushing Too Hard and A Small Visitor

A/N: Here's Higa's hosting outfit as well as the song for this chapter! Any Makari fans out there like me!?

Higa's P.O.V

The morning at home went by slowly since dealing with this cast makes everything harder. Lila has to help me into my uniform and also helps me balance all my stuff so I can head to school. The ride was uneventful but I'm sure that's how the rest of the day will be. When I got to school there were a lot of fan girls waiting for the boys as per usual.

"HIGA-SENPAI YOUR SCENE IN THE MOVIE WAS SO EMOTIONAL!" One girl screamed with tears.

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IM GOING TO KILL THAT HEARTLESS ACCOUNTANT

"The way you couldn't cook cause of the memory of your mom was so touching!" Another sobbed. I tried to force a small smile but it felt like a grimace. I take a second to recollect myself and go into my cute act.

"T-Thank you all so much. I hope to see you all at the club today okay!" I smiled. I wish I knew that the movie was gonna be used freaking Kyoya -.-

"OF COURSE WE WILL!" They all cried. I gave a small wave with my non-casted hand and walk into the school.

Of course my casted hand was the talk of the town, everyone curious as to what happened. I didn't dare speak on it though because it would only cause more of a fuss. I got to my classroom and slid into my desk, carefully dropping my bag on the floor.

I grab my notebook and black pencil pouch, there was still a bit of time left until class begins so I may as well see how much I can write. I started by writing the class name and it wasn't too bad, it just looked like chicken scratches...

As I struggled to write in my notebook I felt two shadows watching me. As I turn after throwing down my pencil in frustration, I see Tamaki and Kyoya. I give them a small huff and a wave causing Tamaki to go into a frenzy.

"WHY ARE YOU WRITING MY DAUGHTER?!YOU'LL HURT YOURSELF EVEN MORE! KYOYA GO HELP HER!" The blonde yelled as he pointed at me.

"I gotta do things on my own I'm not totally immobile so I might as well see how useful I am." I huffed.

"And what are the results?" Kyoya smirked as he went to grab my notebook. I slammed my hand on his.

"I need those extra notes." I sighed.

"I would love to give you the notes but I need my hand first." He fake smiled. I retracted my hand and couldn't help the embarrassment that showed on my face.

Suddenly a bunch of girls squealed at the sight I guess. I rolled my eyes and sat down while the room buzzed of shipping names for Kyoya and I.

Classes went by in a blur and next thing I knew we were in the host club. No customers were here yet cause we had to prep for our Arabian Nights cosplay. Hikaru and Kaoru are holding up my outfit and I almost screamed at how revealing it is.

"Why do you always try to get me in a scandalous outfit!" I yelled. The twins just shrugged.

"We think it'll look good on you!" They replied.

"And what about my dark hair there's no contrast." I said while crossing my arms. The twins only smirked.

"We got you a pink wig!" They cheered as I fell in shame.

"Please....anything BUT pink!!" I cried. Yea I really hate the color, it's so loud and bright.

"Just let us put it on you." Kaoru said while holding up a cap and pins. There was no use fighting them so I walked to a nearby chair and slumped.