Hey so yea I know I should be working on my Bleach one but I really wanted to upload another story and I have plenty of somewhat in progress/abandoned ones to edit and upload! So many creative ideas gone to waste in my opinion (i'm very critical of what I upload I guess) and I figured why not? I got nothing to do, can't guarantee when i'll upload next though!

So yea this is supposed to be a Hikaru x OC x Kaoru but I actually dunno how it'll end up so no promises!
and i've written this using honorifics because it kinda just worked that way but i'm kinda new to using it in actual fanfic writing so eheh yeaaa ^^'

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my OC's

Enjoy~

CHAPTER 1


"Is something wrong Fujikawa-san?"

I gazed out the limo window in annoyance, watching as it sped past many wealthy buildings. Turning my dark blue orbs onto my maid Mayumi, a personal maid my brother Raiden had assigned me I fixed her with a cold stare.

"Where are my parents?" I asked stiffly

Mayumi fidgeted "W-well they're on another business trip Fujikawa-san….i-in france…"

I sighed, staring back out the window and leaning back in the expensive leather seats "How long?"

"O-oh…I'm not sure…" Mayumi trailed off, I nodded as we spent the rest of the car ride in silence.

Today was my first day at Ouran Academy which is a highly prestigious school, I merely had to transfer here due to a new partnership with multiple businesses, many of which had children that attended this school and to further these relationships I was to 'bond' with said students. I didn't have much intention of befriending them just for my parents benefit. Oh right, I forgot to mention…

My names Akira Fujikawa, youngest daughter in the family, I lived in france for an extended period of time however have now returned to Japan. My mother Fumiko owns a fashion company that shows a large array of males and females clothing both from current trends, casual 'commoner' clothing and trends from late eras such as the Elizabethan era or the 17th-19th century clothing. My father Koichi assists Fumiko with the company in different ways such as ordering other employees on certain works like the design of their buildings, the import and export of products etc. They were mainly absent and on business trips and often neglected to inform me, I usually found out from my maids or if my brother decides to email me.

Speaking of my brother, Raiden was currently being taught by their parents and was often on many business trips learning and establishing relations with other companies alongside their parents as it was his duty as heir to the company.

Me on the other hand, I'm a first year who'll now be attending Ouran Academy. As happy as I was to be back in Japan and back in the house I grew up in I wasn't too thrilled at the thought of going to a school this gigantic. I'd been on a tour of the place and it was gargantuan in comparison to other schools, not to mention it was pink.

The limo slowed to a stop in front of the academy, the door to my right was opened and I stepped out slowly as Mayumi bid me a good day, the butler who opened the door handed me my bag. Nodding to him I approached the building apprehensively, I gained many stares as I passed which was expected as I was new after all.

Glancing down at my schedule I eyed my class which was 1-A, I vaguely remembered where it was located yet I couldn't be sure, from what I knew this school in all its riches did not have a single map.

Approaching one of the girls who had just entered the building I called out to her "Excuse me, could you perhaps tell me where class 1-A is located?" I asked in my usual monotone.

The girl appeared suddenly very flustered as she glanced at me "U-uh I'm in class 1-A I could s-show you?" she asked nervously

I nodded as I walked with her, hands in my pockets. Oh yea I think I forgot to mention, I was wearing the boys uniform, why? Simple. It was more comfy and it was better than wearing an ugly mustard coloured dress, not to mention no one would notice due to my short spiked black hair.

I thanked the girl as she stepped into the 1-A classroom, the bell had recently rung and I knew the best thing to do was wait outside for the sensei to call me in for introductions.

"Fujikawa-san"

I looked up to see the sensei beckoning me inside, silently complying I stood in front of the class and surveyed the classroom.

"If you would please introduce yourself Fujikawa-san." The sensei requested.

With a nod of my head I turned to the class "My name is Akira Fujikawa, it is a pleasure to meet you all."

There was a beat of silence before the teacher coughed slightly "Any questions?" hands immediately shot up surprisingly from pretty much all of the girls.

I pointed to one girl who almost swooned "Fujikawa-san how tall are you?"

"5'8" I said impassively

"Fujikawa-san! Fujikawa-san! What's your favourite food?"

"Sushi."

"Fujikawa-san are you the youngest or eldest son within the fujikawa family?"

I blinked in surprise at that 'Son? Sure I'm tall and pretty flat chested but they think I'm male? That explains the swooning…'

"Youngest." I replied, if they all thought I was male then I might as well go along with it. God forbid if I had to wear that ugly dress.

"Okay class that's enough questions, Fujikawa-san if you would please take a seat at the back there." The teacher instructed.

I nodded and strode to the seat by the window at the back, sitting down quietly I gazed out the window as the teacher droned on about common English phrases all of which I knew fluently. And I wasn't simply bragging, my father had me learn English, French, Spanish, Mandarin and Russian. Yes that many languages, however I was less fluent in others but I could hold conversation in all. My father believed it was best to be knowledgeable on different countries, their language and culture etc. all in the name of business relations.


It was now lunch and with a sigh I sat myself down in the cafeteria, I'd just ordered lunch A which had thankfully been prepared promptly and I already had girls swarming me asking pointless questions such as if I wear glasses at all which yes I do for reading, my height (again), my family life, the Fujikawa business etc. I didn't particularly understand it but because of these events I had a whole table of exceptionally hot males- plus one female (not counting the ones they were also swarmed by.) three of the seven were even in my class were occasionally glancing at me. I was surprised to find another female who was essentially cross-dressing but I had yet to figure out that person's name. Of course the other two were the Hitachiin twins, two people of which I knew very well. The girls surrounding me saw I was eyeing that particular table and giggled. I looked at them questioningly.

"Are you going to join the host club Fujikawa-san?" one girl asked excitedly

In response my eyebrows both rose 'A host club? Really?'

"If you're thinking of joining which would be awesome! They're in music room #3 during club hours!"

I held back a sigh as the girls surrounding me appeared to get only more hyped up than before, it was actually pretty annoying which caused me to glare at them. Unfortunately however, they only squealed in response.

'This'll be an even longer day than I thought….'


The final school bell rang out throughout the halls making me sigh in relief as I grabbed my bag and exited the classroom, I couldn't wait to be home no matter how empty the house was.

Suddenly I felt two arms hooked in with mine "wh-?" I frantically looked left and right to see my classmates, faces I knew all too well.

"Hello Aki-chan~" two voices said simultaneously, I groaned in annoyance.

"What do you two want?" I snapped, glaring at the two of them.

"Aww don't be like that!" Hikaru said in mock offence

"Yea we just wanted to catch up!" Kaoru said innocently, they both started steering me away, I didn't have much choice but to let them take me wherever as I knew they wouldn't let in, even though I had a pretty good idea as to where they were taking me.

As expected we stopped in front of a room labelled 'Music room #3', they opened the doors without hesitation and I was instantly bombarded with rose petals flying in my direction.

'What the actual fuck?'

The twins let go of me and pushed me forward causing me to grunt in indignation as I properly stepped into the room with one hand in my pocket and the other holding my bag by my side. I stood in front of the seven host club members (as the twins had rejoined the others)

"Well done Hitachiin's for completing your mission!" A boy with blonde hair and blue eyes exclaimed excitedly.

"Sir yes sir!" the twins replied with a salute.

I quirked a brow at all of them unimpressed "If this is all, I'm leaving now." I said as I turned around swiftly

"Akira Fujikawa, first year student, age 15, birthday May 16th, star sign Taurus, height is 5'8"." Said a cool and collected voice making me stop.

"You have quite the interesting history here as the youngest daughter of the Fujikawa family who are the owners of the Fujikawa fashion company, your brother Raiden is the heir to that company am I correct?"

"What?! She's a girl?!" I heard the blonde boy say from the background

I turned to the boy with glasses who a smug look on his face, I set him with a cold glare which as I expected did not affect him in the slightest, however a smaller boy mumbled "scary" as he cowered behind a taller boy.

I tilted my head to the side "How do you know so much?"

He simply smiled "I have my resources…now, we have a request. Would you join the host club?"

"no." I said flatly as if his request was stupid, well, it was.

"But why not?" the blonde asked in a whiny tone making me glare harder at him

"Because it's stupid."

The blonde flinched and retreated into his own 'emo corner' making me sweatdrop.

"Wow that's harsh, even for you." The twins commented as they glanced over to the blonde.

"If you join the host club as an official host there will be added bonuses."

My eyebrow rose "Such as what?"

"If you join it wouldn't only increase sales but it would also make the ladies quite pleased, they also wouldn't be disappointed to find out you're actually female. Not to mention each and every one of us besides Haruhi is from families of which would be good business relations with the Fujikawa's therefore actively consulting with us would please your parents and satisfy their wishes?"

My eyes narrowed, this guy…

"fine." I said stiffly causing some members to rejoice.

"Right." The boy with the glasses said shutting his notebook. "Time for introductions, The blonde is Tamaki Suoh the "prince charming" type, the Hitachiin twins Hikaru and Kaoru are "little devil" types, I am Kyoya Ootori the "Cool" type, Mitsukuni Haninozuka also known as Honey is the "boy Lolita" type, Takashi Morinozuka also known as Mori is the "wild" type and finally Haruhi Fujioka the "natural" type. Welcome to the club, Akira Fujikawa."

I sighed heavily and nodded "thanks…"

"Kyo-chan what type would Aki-chan be?" Honey asked

The club members grew silent, unsure of the answer however before anyone could speak up there was rumbling from below and the roaring sound of a motor causing many of the members, especially the twins to grumble and sigh.

'What the heck?' I wondered as I looked around and then saw what appeared to be a rotating platform coming out of the ground with a girl standing in the middle, hands on her hips.

"Are you all stupid?! Isn't it obvious what type he would be?!" the girl shrieked as she jumped off the platform.

"Well then, what would she be?" The twins asked in annoyance

The girl chuckled somewhat evilly "The cold type."

"But we already have the 'cool' type, isn't that the same thing?" Tamaki exclaimed in confusion.

"WRONG!" the girl suddenly yelled in his face causing Tamaki to panic

With one fist on her hip and the other pointing accusingly at Tamaki she began to lecture him "The 'cool' type is Kyoya who is calm, collected and overall polite and professional with his guests. The 'cold' type is viewed as harsh and bitter, for example they glare a lot and hardly speak and are somewhat standoffish. You see? They're completely different!" the girl yelled before turning to me with a cheery smile.

"Otaku freak…" the twins muttered as she walked towards me

"Hello! I'm Renge Houshakuji the host clubs manager!"

I simply stared at her, this girl was weird… "uhuh" I responded.

Renge suddenly squealed and then made her 'exit' as the rotating platform went back down into the ground.

I sweatdropped "I thought Tamaki…"

"She's the self-proclaimed manager." The twins said with a shrug.

"Uhuh…"

'Club hours haven't even properly started and I want to pass out..'

"Alright, everyone! To your places! The guests will be arriving soon. As for you rookie, we're throwing you right in!" Tamaki yelled in excitement.

Everyone went off to their couches whilst Tamaki led me to my own seat, soon enough the whole room was swarmed with women, 3 of which had requested me to my surprise.

"So Akira, why did you join the host club?"

"Because I was requested to."

"What's your favourite colour?"

"Royal blue."

"What's your favourite subject?"

"Mathematics. Is that all?" I asked somewhat harshly, I was honestly surprised they had stayed this long. I wasn't much of a fan of nosy people and these girls asked too many questions. The fact that they swooned over my glares and harsh tones was just confusing, anyone in their right mind would leave. However, it was clearly not the case with any of these girls, heck I'd go as far as to say they'd swoon at anything.

"Would any of you like some tea?" I blinked away my thoughts as I gazed up at Haruhi, from what I knew of her she was one of the few sane people around at least.

To test my earlier theory I smirked at Haruhi "Only if these ladies want some."

As predicted the ladies squealed, my smirk only widened. This unfortunate situation I found myself in….had the potential to be quite fun.


Alright so Chapter 1 is done! I have two other chapters to upload now and then yea I dunno how long till the next update for chapter 4 ^^' I hope you all had a great Christmas and I wish you all a Happy New Year!

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