Rose, the hostess (OHSHC X Reader)

"Tamaki Suoh..."

You spoke, your voice carrying a sense of longing. You looked into his deep blue eyes, sapphires... You held his hand close to your chest, cupping it together with your own tightly, not letting him get away- yet your grip wasn't suffocating. You made sure of it. Your eyes looked into his blue ones, desperation.

His pale cheek flared red, like roses blooming in winter. It wasn't often a girl had Tamaki like this, pinned- no, still. Frozen like a statue, cold marble being delicately chipped away. "Take me on as your apprentice!" A cheesy grin appeared on your face. A stark contrast to the longing, begging in you had on prior, your entire demeanor changing in just a moment.

"What?..." He faltered, his blush flaring up more at the realization. He got played, the twins of his host club, his members, laugh behind him. A story, in which a girl embarks on a quest to become the first female host of Ouran: A Hostess.
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This story was Written a year ago. It is on wattpad, but it kinda sucked so I'm editing it and putting it up here! ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵉᵈⁱᵗᵉᵈ ᵒʳ ʳᵉᵖˡᵃᶜᵉᵈ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ ᵈᵃᵗᵉ.