A/N:
i love OHSHC and i really wanna write a story about my 3 favorite characters!: Haruhi, Hikaru and Kaoru! :D I love HikaHaru and i really think Kaoru should be with someone too so i wanted 2 write a story with HikaHaru goodness and KaoOC goodness! XD lol. anyways, heres the first chapter, so you kinda know where everything is coming from before the main (OC) character comes in. anywho, please enjoy and I'll try to update asap!
Full Summary:
Haruhi has always had to crossdress to pay off her debt to the host club, having everyone in school think shes a he. But, what happens when a new friend and house guest of Haruhi's becomes a host member? Will Haruhi be able to reveal her true gender? And what about Hikaru and Kaoru? Will Hikaru tell Haruhi his feels and will Kaoru figure out his feelings for the new host member? (Hikaharu)(KaoruOC)
i do not own Ouran High School Host Club. I only own Yumi and her family! :D
Chapter One: Prologue, Kinda
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The raven haired girl ran around the small bakery, shouting orders to a young man in the kitchen and taking cash from the customers.
"Oi, why are you rushing everything today, brat?" the young man asked through the bakery inside window. The raven haired girl sent him a smile, causing him to blush, "Today is my last before I go to Japan to be with Daddy's friend and daughter! I want to work as much as possible at Grandpa and Grandma's bakery so I have a good memory of it, you know?" she told him.
The boy rolled his eyes at her obvious answer and got back to mixing the cake batter. The raven girl turned around and ran out the door, holding a small brown bag. She ran across the dirt road and up to a woman holding a little boy's hand, "Ma'am! You forgot your other bag!" she called.
The woman turned around and smiled at the girl, "Thank you miss!" She told her, taking the bag out of her hands and continuing her walk into the building. The teenager waved to the little boy who was staring at her and he smiled.
The teen turned around and ran back into the bakery and went back behind the counter. "Yumiko!" a shout was heard in the kitchen. The teenager cringed and turned her head slightly as an old woman ran through the door and up to the girl named "Yumiko".
"Dearest, are you sure you want to leave us now?" she asked the girl named Yumiko. Yumiko nodded, "Yeah, Grandma! You know I've been wanting to go to Japan! Besides, it's where Daddy and his parents are from! Half my roots lie there." she explained.
"Besides, we don't want a gothic freak working here, grandma!" the boy shouted from the kitchen. "Eddy, shut up before I make you!" Yumiko shouted. Yumiko's grandma sighed and hugged Yumiko's head into her chest, "Oh, okay, sweetheart! We'll miss you and remember we love you!"
Yumiko's arm starts moving back and forth rapidly and she pushed herself off her grandma, "That's nice, grandma. I love you too," she told her. Her grandma nodded, "Make sure you say goodbye to the little ones before you leave," she told her. Yumiko nodded. "Also, grandma, just once can you call me by the name I prefer?" she asked her.
Her grandma paused and then her lips curled into a small smile, "Alright, Yumi."
"Yumi" smiled and hugged her grandma again, before walking out of the room and into the kitchen.
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***At Ouran, Japan***
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Haruhi was packing up her backpack and getting ready to go home. Her father had told her that morning he had exciting news to tell her after school and he wanted her to hurry home as soon as the club was done.
"Haaaarrrrrruuuuuhhhhiiiiiii!!" an o-so-familiar voice called, wrapping Haruhi in a behind hug.
Haruhi's happy and wondering face melted away when she turned her head slightly and saw Tamaki, smiling happily and had a peppy expression on his face.
"What is it, Tamaki-Sempai?" Haruhi asked, pulling Tamaki off of her. Tamaki smiled down at her and out of nowhere a rose appeared in his hand, "I would like to invite you and the rest of us, but mostly me, to a commoners park on Sunday!" he told her, making a dramatic pose.
Haruhi sighed and grabbed her bag, "I'll have to think about that, Tamaki-Sempai. My dad has something he needs to tell me and whatever it is could affect my weekend." she explained.
Hikaru and Kaoru made their presents known by resting their elbows on Haruhi's shoulder, "What would he have to tell you?" they asked in unison. Haruhi shrugged off their elbows and continued to the door, "I don't know, he said it was a surprise. And he wants me home as soon as the club is over, so I'm leaving. See you all tomorrow," she told them as she pulled open the door and walked out of the 3rd music room.
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Fujioka resident
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Haruhi pulled open the apartment door, "I'm home, dad!" she called as she took her shoes off. Ryoji, or better known as Ranka, ran out of the small living room area, wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt, his reddish hair pulling into a low pony tail.
"Finally! I was getting worried!" he told her, grinning. Haruhi sighed and walked down the hall to her room, "Just let me change then you can tell me that news, okay dad?" she told him, closing the door.
Ranka sighed and nodded, and walked back into the living room. Within minutes, Haruhi reappeared from her bedroom, wearing a t-shirt and a pair of blue shorts. She took a seat on the floor across from her father, "So, what is it?" she asked.
Ranka rested his head in his hands and put his elbows on the small table, "A friend of mine from high school, he," Ranka paused, "He's gone away with his wife and his oldest daughter wishes to attend Ouran high school. She's already applied and starts school the day after tomorrow." he explained.
Haruhi thought for a moment, "And you want me to show her around school?" Haruhi asked. Ranka shook his head, "No. They moved to Italy to be with his wife's family shortly after their daughter was born. She has no place to stay when she arrives here and I agreed to let her stay with us. I just wanted to let you know about this so it's not a surprise when she show's up tomorrow." he explained.
Haruhi paused to process what her father just said. A girl that will be attending Ouran is going to be staying with them?
"She can stay in my room," Haruhi offered. "Really, Haruhi?" Ranka asked. Haruhi nodded, "Yeah, sure. I don't think she'll be comfortable sleeping in here and I have room in my bedroom for her to stay. It's not problem." she told him, nonchalantly.
Ranka jumped over the table and locked Haruhi in a hug, "Oh, Haruhi! You're so nice! Letting a girl you've never met sleep in your room! So caring! So cute!" he said happily.
Haruhi chuckled and gave her father a hug back, "Thanks, Dad. But, can you let go now? I want to start dinner." she told him.
Ranka quickly pulled himself away and smiled at his daughter, "Haha, just like your mother, I see. Go ahead, I won't stop you." he told her. Haruhi nodded and stood up, walking into the kitchen.
Ranka watched his daughter leave the room, then crawled over to where he was sitting before and picked up a small piece of paper on the floor. It was a letter and he decided to read it again:
Dear Ryoji,
My name is Yumiko De Luca, call me Yumi. My father was Akito De Luca, also you're best friend from high school, just in case you forgot. I also know you were there after I was born, because I found a picture of you with my dad at the hospital. I have some sad news. My father and mother were recently in an accident. I have yet to find out about their condition, since I am writing you just a day after they got hurt. My father told me to write you, asking you this favor: will you please let me stay with you for a year or so? I plan to attend the elite private high school, Ouran. Because of my family moving from Japan, I have no place to go once I start at the school and I was very much hoping if you would agree to having me stay with you and your family. Below is the number for my parents home, please call and tell me your answer. I am willing to pay to for my expenses. Much appreciated, Mr. Fujioka.
Sincerely, Yumi De Luca
Ranka sighed and crumpled the paper up before tossing it into the near by trash can across the room. He stood up and walked out of the room, "I'm gonna go set up the cot in your room, Haruhi," He told her as he walked passed.
Haruhi nodded to her father and she continued to read from the cookbook.
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To be continued . . .