It was about that time of day again, when the infamous Ouran High School Host Club opened its doors yet again to entertain countless young ladies with "too much time on their hands". Today was a casual day where all the male hosts were wearing their classic school uniforms consisted of black dress pants and well kept black dress shoes, a white button up shirt with a formal black tie, and a light shade of blue dress coat
"Takashi can you tie my shoe for me?" asked the ever so innocent Mitsukuni, whom was mostly referred to as "Honey" because of his small "cute" appearance to all the girls whom were guests of the club. Oddly enough, even though Honey-senpai was the smallest of the male hosts, he was one of the oldest.
Takashi, who the other members besides Honey referred to as "Mori", with a seemingly emotionless look on his face, picked up the small boy and placed him gently on the couch besides two thin brunette girls who were watching in awe at the adorable little male, seeing the ever so mysterious Takashi being so kind and gentle to small boy. Takashi took each shoe lace in his hands and slowly tied the shoe in the manner Honey liked, not extremely tight, or loose.
"Oh brother…" Haruhi mumbled under her breath so that her guests could not hear her.
"Hm, did you say something?" The petite black haired girl that sat to the right of Haruhi on the small antique looking couch asked with a small smile across her lips.
"O-Oh nothing." Haruhi stammered. What most people did not know about the young Haruhi was that he was in fact a girl. She was playing the role of a boy in order to repay for a vase that she broke when she first entered the school. Very few people outside the host club knew about this fact. She didn't say anything because no one asked; everyone just thought she was a very feminine looking boy.
Tamaki was, as per usual, swarmed with swooning girls, in awe by his princely appearance, his well kept yet casual kept blonde hair, his soft gaze when he looked at them. Tamaki was almost every girl's dream, and of course, he knew it.
"Ouch!" Kaoru yelped as he "accidentally" cut his finger slicing up some dessert for his guests.
Hikaru immediately gripped his twin brother's wrist and brought the small cut to his lips. "You must be more careful Kaoru" he spoke softly, his lips brushing against Kaoru's finger. They both knew this drove the girls wild, and of course all their guests had their eyes glued on the two twins, who had always been close, and enjoyed the attention that they got from their clients. The girls were swooning over the twin's "brotherly love", or so the package was called when they made their appointments for the host club.
The remaining member was Kyouya Ootori, the youngest of the infamous Ootori boys. Being the third child meant that he was never supposed to inherit the family estate, so he also formed the host club along with Tamaki to get attention from his father and to look good as well. He was very attractive to many of the girls, with his masculine appearance, his thin frame, his well tamed black hair, and the glasses that seemed to frame his eyes in just the right way, he didn't need a partner to make his persona work, a lot like Takashi but darker and seemingly more educated. "Well that about ends today's activities." Kyouya spoke in a tone that sent a amazing chill down each girls' spine, the kind of voice that drove the girls crazy. "We will be open again tomorrow afternoon." He spoke again with a small smile across his face as he adjusted his glasses.
The girls said their goodbyes to their hosts, and once again thanking them for their time as they exited the room.
Honey was once again digging into another piece of cake with an ever-so-joyful look on his face. Takashi was as usual sitting by Honey's side. The twins were sitting on the couch with Tamaki, Kyouya and Haruhi.
Takashi looked over as the door to the infamous music room #3 opened and the thin girl standing at about 5'8", she had long black hair that framed her thin delicate face perfectly and stopped just under her should blades. She had sharp, dark grey eyes and a soft jaw line. She was fairly thin but filled out in the "right areas" as male students put it. She was wearing a red conservative long dress that formed around her and flowed down to her ankles. She was wearing black high heeled shoes.
"Yumi" Takashi whispered.
"Hello big brother" Yumi gave a faint smile.
