Kagome Higurashi grew up on a shrine, was a member of the kyudo club, excelled at Japanese history and, even held ties with the Taisho family which lineage had been since the Feudal era. She was the very image of a traditional person. Honey had said Mori's interests were things that are "Oriental." This was probably why the stoic host had fell for the girl quickly.
Kagome always distanced herself from people which was why she always ate her lunch underneath the tree in the courtyard. This was always the place where he was always able to take a glance at her.
He hid behind a tree so he wouldn't be noticed.
"Ah.."
At her side was her lunch which was always a homemade traditional bento. The girl was currently reading a Japanese mythology book.
The image of the girl reading her book and the way the sunlight shined on her made her look surreal.
From the graceful movements of the way she ate her lunch as she read, it could be inferred she was a calming soothing person just like him.
"…" Morinozuka Takashi really did like the girl. He knew he did when he noticed that everything she did made her seem absolutely perfect.
"You like her."
Mori did not know how to respond to his cousin.
Honey smiled. "That blush on your face is not helping you…Ta-ka-shi" He broke down Mori's name as to tease him.
"..."
"Its okay I'll help you, Takashi!"
"..." Nothing good happens when the Host Club schemes and Mori did not know how he felt when Honey suddenly started to laugh. His cousin had to hush his giggles into Usa-chan.
"..." This did not look good.
I couldn't include this in the summary but I'm planning on making this story short (there probably might not be that much chapters). I'll probably lengthen it if there's a lot of people who want it longer.
P.S. I'm sorry for starting another story but this must be done! I know there's many of us that are fujoshis out there! I hope people will like this story.
P.S.S. I haven't been updating my stories because of school. I'll update a lot when the holidays start.