It is the beginning of The Wild Type Is Haruhi's Type! Yay Mori X Haruhi! It is only the preface. If I get enough reviews I will carry on. On with the story. Oh and I DO NOT OWN OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB
–-Haruhi's POV-
I looked up and saw Mori sempai walking towards me. He sat back on one of the elegantchairs looking tired. The way he sat back on it suggested he was tired.
"Mori sempai are you okay?" I asked feeling concerned.
"Ah." He replied.
"Would you like some coffee?"
"No." He said looking at me. He walked towards me and sat beside me. Those dark grey eyes pierced mine as if looking for something. My mind went all over. I suddenly felt like a fan girl. All I wanted to do at that moment was to do a running dive and kiss him. Banishing all of them thoughts I stood up and made some coffee for myself. I drained all of it in two gulps. Kyoya sempai then stood up and said.
"The guests are coming in five minutes." For once there was no cosplay. I was grateful for that. Sighing slightly I took my place next to the Host Club.
"Welcome!" We greeted as roses drifted out of the room. A scared looking girl entered.
"Welcome princess!" Tamaki gushed taking the girls hand. She looked strange for a second and her face looked like it was to explode from how red it was. Kyoya took his table at the end of the Host Club. He was typing on his trusty pineapple laptop. Mori sempai was looking in my direction. My heart leaped. It's safe to say, I fell in love with him.
Ah! Crappy ending! So like dislike? Review please? I hope you enjoyed as much as I enjoyed writing it.