AN: Hello all you fan fiction readers. This is my first Ouran Host Club story and I haven't written any stories for a while so I'm kinda rusty at this. Forgive me! Please review with your comments.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Host Club with I really wish I did. I do own this plot and any characters that aren't in the manga.


Twin Business

Chapter 1: The Host Club Goes Global

"Where are they?" Tamaki groaned for the tenth time.

"Obviously not here. Will you quit pacing! It's getting annoying." Haruhi stated from one of the unoccupied tables. Since the host club had closed twenty minutes earlier, she decided to get some homework done. Well, she was trying to, anyway. Tamaki's pacing and outbursts were so distracting.

Tamaki collapsed to the floor dramatically. "Haruhi, you're so hurtful to your father and anyway, they were supposed to be here already."

Hunny looked at Tamaki while hugging Osa-san tightly. "Tama-chan, you know that they are always late. They do it to aggravate you." Mori nodded in agreement with the small blonde's comment.

"But they're never THIS late! They have NEVER missed the entire host club meeting before. I'm worried."

Kyoya was typing away on his laptop and didn't even spare a glance at the "king" of the host club as he spoke. "They called and told be that it was a family matter and that they would arrive as soon as possible."

Everyone turned to gaze at the Shadow King as he adjusted his glasses. Tamaki looked like he was about to explode. "Why didn't you tell me, Mother?"

"Because you would have flaked out…" Kyoya stated knowingly then thought a moment. "Hm, just like you are now."

Tamaki instantly straightened up. "Well, the moment they get here they are going to get a severe lecture and they will tell me what was so important that they missed the meeting."

"Really, Milord…" a pair of voices spoke from the doorway. "It's not like we wanted to miss the Host Club just to be told that we're being sent to America."

"America?!"

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"So," Haruhi said as soon as the twins finished explaining what had happened. "Basically, you're being sent to America to do some type of business for your parents."

"WHAT ABOUT THE HOST CLUB?!" Tamaki exclaimed.

Karou shook his head solemnly. "We tried to tell mother but she wouldn't hear of it…"

"…Something about how 'this trip will affect our futures as the heirs'." Hikaru finished.

Hunny's eyes filled with tears as he listened to the conversation. "Hika-kun and Karo-kun are leaving us? But that's not fair." Mori pat his cousin's head in sympathy.

Tamaki looked from Hunny back to the twins. "You must do something. The Host Club depends upon the entire host club being there."

"WE TRIED!" They yelled in frustration.

"Why do you think…"

"…It took so long…"

"…For us to get here?"

Haruhi stared at the twins' frustrated faces. "Well, did she say how long the business would take?"

Hikaru rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah, she said we're stuck there 'until you can come to an agreement'." Karou shrugged.

Kyoya turned to the group for the first time and took off his glasses. "That's settled then. There's no way out for them."

"But, Mom…!" Tamaki whined and put on a pathetic face.

"They have to go, sempai. They have no choice." Haruhi explained. "We'll just have to manage the host club without them for a while."

Kyoya shook his head. "I never said that…"

'I have a feeling this is not going to be good.' Haruhi thought. "What else are we going to do, sempai? It's a family matter, not a club matter."

"Tamaki has always tried to make this club like a 'family'. Family doesn't allow family to struggle through things alone."

A light bulb finally went off over Tamaki's head. He stood up and took his commanding stance. "Mom is right, Haruhi. Family will always help family and this situation is not exception. That being said, I have decided that we, the Host Club, will travel to America!"

Hunny clapped his hands, Mori nodded in agreement, the twins cheered and Kyoya smiled slightly. Haruhi took in the scene before her before dropping her head into her hands and groaning. 'Oh no…why me?'


AN: Was it any good? I'll try to post the next chapter as soon as the inspiration hits me. OW! Something hit my head. Stupid plot bunnies are fighting again. Until next we meet.

PEACE OUT!