OH SNAP.
A Quick Ouran High school Host Club One-shot :3 Don't ask xD It came to mind after reading fanfictions while folding laundry.
I edited it a bit ;D
I dun own Ouran. Bisco Hatori does.
Haruhi looked at the mess of her house before her. She had to clean it before her father came home and she lacked a place to start this trivial cleaning. She rubbed her temples, regretting the previous night.
She had agreed to be the Hitachiins' project partner. They had been over. Was this thus Self-explanatory? She thought so.
The little cross-dresser slipped the screen to her room open, looking to start there. Only thing that was really out of place enough to bug her was the closet, it's contents judged promptly by the twins. She tidied it. Haruhi gave a little thought into what else might have to be cleaned in her room, and noticed one of the drawers to her beru was open just-oh-so a hair. The brunette got to her feet and slugged over, something new hitting her in the face. Her brows came together, suspecting something. She thought of the previous night.
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"Haruuhhi! Is this your room?"
"Will you wait to explore?!", she yelled peeking her head out of the bathroom. She slammed the door. When she popped back out they had been oh-so innocently picking through her cupboards for food.
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She could now hear the sound vividly as they let themselves in to her room. Her pixie hand fluttered, and she opened one of the drawers. A Pair of boxers with a certaingolden lettered family emblum sat in a certain spot. Slowly she rubbed her temples, hand out stretching for her loaned cell phone. She punched numbers in angrily, having to take 2 re-try attempts.
Hikaru jumped as his pocket started to vibrate, then he finally snagged it as it began to play a petite version of Sakura Kiss. The twins looked at each other, grins spreading across their faces.
"Hellloooo Haruuuhhhhhi!", they chorused. Kaoru pressed his ear against the phone trying to hear Haruhi as clearly as possible,
She held the phone away from her hear, the crackle of the speaker not pleasant. She replaced it, "Where are my undergarments?", she hissed, still rubbing her temples.
The two grinned wilder, Hikaru eyeing his younger for a second. Then there was a loud SNAP! And they chorused in laughter.
Haruhi blinked. It sounded like it had hit flesh. To her it sounded like a Bra strap being snapped. She rubbed her temples again, glaring at the cell phone as laughter poured out, Hikaru was praising Kaoru even.
She shut it with a loud snap. Haruhi wasn't going to ask about her panties.