"starting today . . . you boys will be hosts." the mischievous, regal-like man smirked . . . right before vanishing like a puff of smoke. "i-i feel more attached to the host member at the other table, who probably doesn't care for the perverse, promiscuous girl sitting adjacent from him just as much as i don't care for the bratty, shallow girl rambling in front of me. " ♡ author's note : this is a crossover of ouran host club and haikyuu. some ouran characters will be in the fanfic and yes there'll be some moments between them ;)) haha but this mainly revolves around the haikyuu characters! if you dont like yaoi, smut, fluff, or your feelings to be crushed, don't turn the pages! follow my social medias: tumblr : sleepybento instagram: sleepybento weheartit: peachwater ♡