The Insane Host [OHSHC] [UNDER REVIEW]

Chapter 21

A/N: Just to figure something out, if you could can you please vote on this chapter.  I don’t usually ask but I just wanna see something.

"Kazuki, get up, we have school!"

I groaned, swatting Haruhi's hands away as she pulled at my blanket.

"Come on, you have to put on your uniform."

I sat up, furrowing my brows, "Uniform?"

She nodded, "Yeah, since you're a host now, you have to wear one. Now, get dressed."

With a dramatic yawn, I got out of bed, grabbing the uniform that she left on my bed.

After getting dressed, I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door after Haruhi, who handed me my lunch.

The walk to Ouran was shorter than I expected but I assumed that I had been spacing out for most of it.

Upon entering the building, all you could hear was the talk of the dance. Girls whispered back and forth about who they wanted to dance with. Other spoke about their gowns.

I groaned, turning to Haruhi, "Am I gonna have to put on a suit?"

"Yeah, I will too," She sighed as we made our way to class.

"Hey, Zuki, why aren't you in Kyoya's class?" Haruhi inquired as we entered the nearly full room, " I mean, you're old enough. "

"True, " I replied,  "But I just wanted to be with you at the time. Plus, I didn't really know Kyoya when I made that decision. I'm sure that if I asked Tamaki that he'd have me put in their class."

"Do you want to be in his class?" She sat down placing her bag beside her.

I sat down as while, shrugging my shoulders, "Well, It'd be nice to be with him but I don't want to leave you alone."

"I have Hikaru and Kaoru!"

"That's even worse."

She snorted, "I promise that I'll be fine. Plus, isn't all of this just review for you?"

"Basically."

She threw her hands in the air, "Then switch! You're turning eighteen soon!"

That's correct, I'd be turning eighteen in less than a month. I hadn't thought about it until now.

"Okay! I'll talk to Tama-chan during hosting hours!" I grinned as the bell rang.

After many boring classes, it was finally time to go the club.

When I arrived Haruhi was dancing with the teacup lady that I had seen a few days ago. The one with host-hopping disease.

I pointed to Tamaki, who was looking dramatically out of a window,  "What's up with him?"

"He wanted to dance with Haruhi," Hikaru snickered.

"But he was too tall!" Kaoru laughed which only made Tamaki saddered.

"You wanna dance with me?" I asked, "We're pretty close in height so I'd think it'd work."

Magically, he stood up, smiling, "Of course, my son! I will bestow my knowledge of dancing upon you!"

"You can't waltz?" Kyoya raised an eyebrow, "You seemed perfectly fine when dancing with me."

I shook my head, "That was swaying and spinning, silly! Anyone can do that!"

Taking Tamaki's hand, I followed as he took me into a empty part of the floor.

"Okay, since you'll be dancing with ladies, you'll take the lead," Tamaki explained,  placing my hands on his waist, " The lady will follow your steps."

We spend a few minutes, practicing both parts, switching back and forth.

"You're a natural!" Tamaki cried out, hugging me, rubbing his cheek against mine, "My boy's growing up so fast!"

"I'm not your son!" I shouted, trying to push the sobbing blond away.

"Okay, Tamaki, that's enough, Kazuki needs try his medication, " Kyoya commented.

I nodded, pulling out the small bottle, "Okay!"

Kyoya handed me a small bottle of water from his bag and I raised a brow.

He didn't meet my eye as he continued to work on his computer, "I already knew that you'd need to take your medicine at this time so I simply prepared. "

I smiled, "That's sweet of you. "

Kyoya didn't reply but I didn't miss the soft smile on his lips.

Perhaps, he really was my missing piece.