Story Long Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. It belongs to it's respectful owners. Since there will be music in this story I will mention them in the beginning only. This disclaimer is for the whole story. I own my characters and the plot.
Enjoy!
Love in Music
By: BWRThorn
Chapter One: Talent Show Sign Up
It was another gorgeous day at Ouran High School and the signs decorated the walls told of the Host Club's talent show. Everywhere she looked, the blue haired girl saw the advertisements, as if they were haunting her every step. The show beckoned for her to enter. She knew she shouldn't have gone to the music room that afternoon to sign up. She didn't need to enter that room. She didn't even check her contract with Eyeshine Records before stepping foot in the door.
"'Ello? Excuse me? Is this the Host Club?" she asked the first boy she saw standing by the door. His brown hair seemed perfect and his chest seemed a little more busty than most.
"Yeah, that's us. Can I help you-" his feminine voice was cut off by a blond male running right up to her and grasping her hand, bringing it to his lips.
"Welcome to the Host Club. I am Tamaki, the Host Club President. If you would please tell me; what kind of man interests you?" the blond asked, turning around. He stopped cold.
"What are you wearing?" he asked, incredulously. She looked down at her violet and black corset shirt with her black tripped pants. She couldn't see anything wrong with her attire. However his outburst drew the attention of all the hosts and their costumers. The girl rolled her eyes and glared at the other girls, who turn back to what they were doing. The hosts just wandered over.
"No woman, who is a delicate rose, should ever dress in such apparel. It is unfitting and inappropriate. You shouldn't hide your proper size." Tamaki flared his hand dramatically. Ayame flipped him the bird.
"My, my. Who do we have here? Interesting I must say. I am Kyoya, the host club's vice president," a male with black hair and glasses said. She disguised her attraction to him by ignoring him. A short blond walked up to her holding a rabbit plushie.
"Hi! I am Honey! Will you be my friend," he looked at her with big round eyes. She ignored him. The tall black haired guy "Honey" had been near before just stood and stared at her. She was used to such reaction. Two red-heads walked right in front of her.
"Hikaru, look at this girl..." one said. She turned to the first one she'd seen and leaned in close to him seductively.
"How about you and I find somewhere more private to 'chat'," she whispered in his ear. The boy backed away.
"I'm flattered, but I'm sure my significant other would not appreciate it. However I am Haruhi," he said. She smiled at the boy.
"She must be new, I've never seen her before," Hikaru said.
"And that corset top is just lovely," the other twin said, leaning close to his brother.
"Kaoru, maybe we should get something like that for you," Hikaru leaned so that the brothers' lips were inches apart. It actually looked like there were sparkles around the two of them. She sweat dropped.
"You two are gay, right?" she asked.
"Oh this one's smart, Hikaru!" Kaoru exclaimed.
"That's for sure," Hikaru replied. She rolled her eyes and turned back to the supposed "man-in-charge" Tamaki.
"I'm Ayame and I would like to sign up for the talent show," she said, running a hand through her blue hair. Kyoya noticed her piercing green eyes. Haruhi noticed the determination.
"Right this way my dear!" Tamaki said with such a dramatic flair that Ayame thought he was going to tip over. Ayame growled to herself. She hated guys who always flirt with her to get on her good side. They automatically got on her bad side.
"Call me 'my dear' again and I'll rip your dick off and shove it up your own ass."
Tamaki began gasping out that she was rude and pouting. Haruhi shot him a dirty look before smiling at Kyoya who at that time decided to step in front of Ayame.
"Never mind him. If you would follow me," he flashed her a smile as he finished speaking and turned away walking. Ayame admired his ass as it moved when he walked. She followed the short distance to the table with a vase and a stack of papers. She inwardly groaned when he stopped moving and turned around with a form and pen in hand. She smiled and filled out everything, save what her talent was. She handed the form back with a flirtatious smile. Kyoya smiled back, complementing her on her penmanship.
"Thank you," she said, leaning closer to him, "I've shown you mine, why don't you show me yours?"
He felt an involuntary shudder of pure sensuality run down his back. He glanced over the form quickly before signing the line labeled "approved by." Then he quickly made a copy and handed it to her. She smiled before kissing his cheek causing an uncommon blush appear on his face. He cleared his throat nervously.
"What exactly is your talent?" he asked, adjusting his glasses.
"It's a surprise," she purred, inching closer to him. To the rest of the club the two looked like long-lost lovers sharing something intimate. Several girls glared at Ayame's blue head.
"Alright then, but just a warning. If your act is anything vulgar you will be disqualified," he smirked towards her. She smiled in return and was about to reply when a loyal customer walked in.
"Nanami, my dear! Who would you like to request today?" Though Ayame couldn't see she could tell he was smiling.
"Actually I'm here to find Ayame. Aya-chan!" she stepped around the shocked blond and hugged the blue haired girl standing by Kyoya.
"Hey Nan. How are you?" she asked, sending Nanami into an account of the whole day. Ayame chuckled in the right times and sighed in the other. Kyoya moved to stand beside Ayame. She shot a smile to him. He stayed still, testing the waters. A frown marred her features for a short time before Nanami grabbed her attention again.
"Well, since we don't have any classes together why don't you come over after school?"
"Sure," she said, smiling. Kyoya whipped out his notebook and began writing something. Tamaki looked at her confused for a moment before voice out everyone else's thought.
"If you don't have any classes together, how do you know each other?"
Nanami smiled before explaining that they work together. The twins stared at her a moment before she "kidnapped" Ayame from their company, dragging her out the door and down the hall. Everyone stared after her a moment before turning to look at Kyoya for an explaination. He just shrugged.
"Well, I guess I will not be introducing you to my sister," A female voice said from the open door. Tamaki turned to see Nanami's younger sister, Hotaru, entering with two twin girls. She led them over to the group and smiled at Honey-sempai shyly.
"Hey guys. These are the transfer students from America. Tiffany and Amy Laing meet the Ouran High School Host Club," She said with a smile. Hikaru and Kaoru stepped forward, instantly steeling the spotlight from Tamaki, who pouted until Haruhi reminded who he was with. He smiled charmingly at her.
At that point Amy had been stepping towards Kaoru when she tripped over the random banana. Kaoru reacted quickly, catching her, but knocked into Tiffany who fell into the arms of his awaiting twin. The four blushed bright pink.
Meanwhile down the hall Nanami is reading over Ayame's contract with Eyeshine Records, to see if Ayame could sing in the Talent Show that weekend. Ayame watched her with a smirk. After a few more minutes Nanami nodded at her with a smile. Ayame high-fived her before exiting the room to practice for Saturday.
TBC...