We're Family

Right?

Summary: Yukio enrolls at Ouran High School for a mission. Apparently many demons have been gathering there, as of late. But, thinking that Rin would want to come if he told her, he just simply didn't, and then left without even leaving a note. Obviously this didn't blow over too well with Rin, so she storms over to Ouran, to find Yukio, only to discover that he joined the host club-wait, what's a host club?

Disclaimer: I don't own OHSHC or Blue Exorcist

Warning: Fem!Rin for those who don't like these stories or will flame them I kindly ask you to leave. Thank you.

A/N: This is my first story, EVER. Thanks for reading! This idea just popped into my head, it's a bit strange but enjoy! Oh and the characters may be a bit OOC, I'm not really sure how to portray them. ^.^' This is dedicated to my first, and only, follower, Leader of the crazies. Thanks for following me even though I didn't have any stories! You're the best! ;3 Oh, and if any of you people who are reading my story happen to be a beta reader, then can you beta for me? Just PM me if you're interested. Thanks!

Italics = thoughts

Underlined Italics = what's happening/where

Now without further delay, here's my story!

Ahhh, what a wonderfully quiet day today, Mephisto thought. No Rin to bother m- Mephisto's thoughts were halted as his door was kicked down. "Well, speak of the devil," he muttered.

"MEPHISTO!" Rin shouted. "WHERE IN GEHENNA'S GATE IS YUKIO?!"

Mephisto sighed, taking in Rin's appearance. Rin was a pretty girl, if only she would wear skirts more often. She has blue-black hair, electrifying blue eyes, and curves that would make girls jealous and guys drool. But her unusually long canines, lack of manners and overprotective brother, Yukio, makes her unapproachable, not to mention the fact that she dresses in guy's clothing. "Oh, I don't know, he could be here, he could be there, or maybe even waaay over there." Mephisto said, slightly amused at the face Rin was making.

"Hmph, you know what I'm talking about bastard." Rin huffed, puffing out her cheeks.

"Yes, but if I told you that wouldn't be fun, now would it?"

"Just tell me, you clown."

"Or what?"

"Or….. or I'll PUNCH YOU IN YOUR STUPID FACE, BASTARD!" Rin yelled, her tail lashing out behind her.

"Fine, fine." Mephisto sighed, again. "If you're really so worried-"

"I-I'm not worried," Rin said blushing a bit. "Just…. curious"

"Suuure. Any who, I sent him on a mission to Ouran High, school for the super-rich."

"What?! Wait where is that, never mind, why didn't Yukio tell me?"

"Weeeeell"

Flashback

"Yukio, I'm sending you to Ouran High school to investigate the increase of demonic activity going on there."

"Okay, for how long?"

"It could take weeks, maybe even months. A year at most. I want you to be able to get down to the source and then destroy it."

"What about my Nee-San?"

"What about her?"

"Well you can't tell her I'm going or she'll want to come with me and end up being a nuisance, and if you don't she'll pry the answers out of you."

Mephisto waved his hand in the air to dismiss Yukio. "Don't worry I'll come up with something."

End of Flashback

"Where is Ouran?" Rin demanded.

"Hmmm? Why should I tell you?"

"Fine I'll figure it out for myself!" Rin said as she stormed out of the room, teeth bared and tail lashing around viciously.

Mephisto sighed once more as he watched the girl storm out of his office. "Geez, my poor door. Heh, I guess I'll just take it out of her allowance." Evil aura started to pour out of him.

"Hmph, stupid clown-bastard, I'll show him." Rin muttered angrily as she walked towards her dorm. When she was about to walk into the dorm, while muttering a bunch of obscenities, she heard someone call her name.

"Hey Ri-Chan! How are you?" Shiemi asked, noticing the dark aura surrounding her friend.

"Shiemi!" Rin exclaimed, her mood brightening instantly at seeing her first girl friend. "I'm fine… wait! Do you know about Ouran High, school for the super-rich?"

"Ummm, I think so why?"

Rin grabbed her friend's shoulders. "Just tell me where it is!"

"It's in Bunkyo, Tokyo."

"Thanks so much Shiemi!" Rin said, running off to pack her things. Hehehe, I'm going to find you Yukio!

Somewhere in Japan

"Achooo!" Yukio sneezed while setting his things up in his new apartment. "Geez, its freezing. I need to talk to the landlady about this."

The Next Day

"Geez, it was so cold in the apartment I was surprised I got any sleep at all, the landlady wasn't any help either." Yukio grumbled, walking towards his new school. He already took the entrance exam, passing with flying colors. After all, he is a genius. He also already had his uniform on, and man was it expensive. It was a white button up shirt with a black tie and a blue blazer with the school's emblem on it, complete with black pants and dress shoes. He himself had hazel brown hair, green eyes with glasses on them, and two freckles under his left eye.

Whispers were heard as Yukio walked down the hallway. He could make out some words every now and the like "cute" or "commoner" or "host club". Man, I miss home already. Yukio walked into the classroom just then.

"Alright," said the teacher. "This is our new student. Please introduce yourself."

"Hello, my name is Yukio Okumura, pleased to make your acquaintance. I hope we can get along this year." Yukio said, bowing.

"Thank you Mr. Okumura. Please sit down next to Mr. Suoh, Suoh please stand up." As the teacher said this a blonde boy with violet eyes stood up. Yukio went to sit down, feeling people's stares on him, especially that blonde boy's. Why is he staring at me so intensely? Yukio wondered.

Before he knew it, it was lunch period. He was walking towards the cafeteria when all of a sudden, two twins with orange hair stepped in his way.

"Please move aside"

"What if-""We don't want to?" The twins said, completing each other's sentences.

"Then I won't stop you" Yukio said calmly, trying to walk around the twins. Just then the twins grabbed both of his arms and started running down the hallway while pulling, dragging, Yukio. "We got him boss," The twins shouted as they entered abandoned music room 3.

"Let me go," Yukio said, ripping his arms out of their hands. "Where am I?"

"You are at the Host Club, where rich, and handsome young men with too much time on their hands entertain beautiful young ladies with too much time on their hands as well." The blonde kid from Yukio's class said.

"Who are you?" Yukio asked.

"Why, how impolite of me, I'm Tamaki Suoh! King of the Host Club!" Tamaki said dramatically.

"Okay, why am I here?"

"I want you to join the host club!"

"Thanks, but no thanks. I don't' have too much time on my hands, in fact it's quite the opposite, and I have no interest in "entertaining beautiful young ladies." So if you'll excuse me," Yukio turned to leave and was about to walk out of the door.

"Wait!" Tamaki cried. "Please, just try it, please, please, please, please?"

"Senpai, leave him alone." A boy with brown eyes and hair suddenly walked into the room.

"But Haruhi!" Tamaki pleaded. "I just want him to at least try it out!"

The boy, Haruhi, looked at Yukio. "What's your name? As you probably know by now I'm Haruhi, Haruhi Fujioka."

"I'm Yukio, Yukio Okumura."

"Okay, Yukio, can you at least try the Host Club, if you still don't want to be here afterwards then I promise we will leave you alone. Is it a deal?"

"Deal"

And so, Yukio's first day as a temporary host begins.

"Alright, in a few minutes the Host Club doors will open and the young ladies will come in." Tamaki announced.

"Before you begin your first day let me introduce you to the other members of the Host Club. This is Kyoya Ootori. He is the cool type." Tamaki pointed to a tall man with black hair and black eyes with glasses covering them, he seemed to be writing in a strange black notebook. "Pleasure to meet you." Kyoya said.

Then Tamaki pointed to a kid who looked like he was just 8, on a man's shoulders. "The blonde kid with blue eyes is Mitsukuni Haninozuka, but we call him Honey, he's the loli-shota type. And the one with spikey black hair and black eyes is Takashi Morinozuka, but we just call him Mori, he's the wild type."

"Hiiiiii!" Honey said. "Do you want to see Usa-chan?" Honey asked, holding up a stuffed bunny, while Mori just grunted.

"No thanks." Yukio answered.

"Okay."

"Then there are the twins, Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin. You met them before, they're the mischievious type."

"I hope-" "We can-""have some fun-" "playing with you." They said.

"That is Haruhi, but you already know that, he's the natural type." Tamaki said as he pointed at Haruhi.

"I hope we can get along" Haruhi stated.

"And finally, there's me! Tamaki Suoh, the princely type! So then for your first day I want you to pair up with Haruhi, he will show you the ropes. Any questions?"

"What are these 'types' you're talking about?"

"They are the way you act. For example since I like to charm my 'customers' with my good looks and politeness, I would be considered princely."

"Okay. That's all." Yukio walked over to Haruhi. "I guess I'm with you."

The doors to the room burst open as all the girls ran in, ready to meet their host.

"Hey Haruhi-Kun." A girl with black hair said. "Who is this?"

"This is a possible new host, Yukio." Haruhi answered swiftly.

"Good afternoon. What is your name miss?" Yukio asked.

The girl giggled. "I'm Ayana."

This talk continued on as more girls joined Ayano, interested in Yukio.

This is a good way to talk with people and gather information. This could prove useful. Yukio thought.

Just then the day ended and the girls left.

"So?" Tamaki inquired. "Will you join the Host Club?"

"Sure, it seems interesting."

Booming laughter then came out of nowhere, and then a huge platform raised from the ground with a girl on it. She had long dirty blonde hair with a bow in it and brown eyes.

"Who are you?" Yukio asked, seemingly unfazed.

"Hahahahaha! I am Renge Houshakuji, manager of the Host Club, and as a new Host I shall give you a type." Renge quieted for a little while before speaking again. "You are the intellectual type. You act all polite and guarded and you're really smart. Not only that, but you also care about other's feelings, even if it doesn't show all the time, every now and then you're façade slips and I can see your eyes soften."

Then the platform descended back down to who-knows-where.

"Perfect! Tamaki exclaimed. "Welcome, Yukio Okumura, to Ouran High School Host Club!"

-End of Chapter-

A/N: I made some edits to this chapter, thanks blackchaosaria2501 for making these suggestions. Also if anyone can come up with a better type for Yukio, then please post your suggestion in the comments.

Sincerely,

Krazypeople