The Punk {ouran high school host club x reader} RE-WRITE NEW ACCOUNT

ch.17

Your pov

After 3rd period, music, me and Tamaki made our way to the club room while I explained to him what happened earlier at break. 

"Wow I missed all that?"    

"Yeah, where did the twins carry you off to? I still don't know why they did that." I questioned with a confused laugh.

"Well they locked my in a class room for a bit then I was let out and I found the others outside the cub room door and Haruhi told me that me being dragged away wasn't even part of the plan they were meant to grab Kyoya." He explained with an angry tone. I just laughed in return.

"Well it worked out in the end I guess."
"So what did you guys talk about?"

"Nothing much just agreed to stay out of each others business unless it actually concerns, and or, effects the host club." And other stuff.

"Oh I see well I'm glad you two made up because I don't know how long I would have been able to handle the tension between you two." He said with a heavy sigh of relief.

We opened the club door to see Kyoya sat at a table looking through his black note book.

"Hey Ootori." I got his attention as I walked over with a smile.

"Hey y/n do you want to talk now or eat first?" He asked referring to talking about my pay.

"Lets talk first and get it out of the way." I said sitting next to him. 

Tamaki was sat on a couch on the other side of the room eating his food with Haruhi so they were out of hearing range.

"Now we can do it on a regular amount a so you get X mount of money for per hour or we could do it based on how much you make for us as a host." He explained. 

"Well it would be good to know that I would be getting paid even if I didn't get any costumers but lets say on the off chance I make you a lot over two meeting or something, would I be able to make  bit more on top of what I would normal make?" I asked leaning back on my chair.

"Well we lets say that if you make over X amount then you get a percentage of what ever other money you make on top of that." He offered.  I thought for a moment and I knew it as probably the best I'm going to get.

"You got your self a deal Ootori" I put my hand with a smile an he shook it. I signed a piece of paper (After reading through it)  and shit and I pulled out my lunch. 

"Oh and I'll have the back payments for the last meetings for you with next weeks wages." He said taking a sip of his tea.

"Sounds good to me" I confirmed as I took  bite from my sandwich.

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"Last one, and ... Done!" I said happily. Finally all the flyers were up about the gig tonight. every now ad then I see people stopping to read them. I just hope this isn't a complete flop. The bell rang to say it was the end of lunch so I headed to my maths class. 

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After maths I ended up putting my headphones on and decided to spend my free period doing any home work and sketch book work in the schools garden, to keep my mind busy from worrying about the gig.

Just as I finished my last bit of homework the bell rang and people came gushing out of the buildings. I got my phone out to message the guys.

band bros (;