(mikoro's pov)
I walked into the class room eating a strawberry pocky stick. I felt the eyes of every girl on me as I ran up to my brother mitsukini."onii-chan" I yelled as I ran up to him. He was barley taller than me which meant I was mini. but what some people call small, I call fun sized.
"miko-chan" He said happily as he turned to face me. His face was covered in strawberry frosting. his eyes were huge from the sugar rush.
I giggled. " Onii-chan you know that Mori-chan would tell you to wipe your face."
He just grinned a took a pocky out of my box."hey no fair, you owe me a strawberry"
I looked up at him and saw his eyes filled with tears. " B-but I like strawberries and I only have one" He sniffles.
Suddenly we were surrounded by screaming fan girls they all wailed.
"honey-senpi don't cry. Here."mitsukini was handed a large bowl of strawberries.
We both giggled happily.
"Here you go Miko-chan."I took the strawberry and happily ate it in one bite. I then ran to my brother and hugged him tightly.
"thanks, onii-chan"
He patted my head and smiled.
The fan girls screeched.
"So KAWAII!!"Meanwhile the other hosts were meeting their siblings as well.
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Ouran's Hostess Club
Diversos"You gotta be nice for what?" The Ouran high school host clubs younger sisters make their own host club.