Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Host Club, except my OCs, Natsuko, Akira and Katsumata(She'll appear in the next Chapter).

"If you wish it, I shall be yours forever." Tamaki said to a girl in his classroom, apparently on a business trip(to them Hosting outside the Club counts as a business trip.)

"Oh, Master Tamaki!" The fan girl replied, blushing heavily.

He sickened her, no, not just that. The whole Host Club sickened Natsuko.

What's the point? All they do is fill up the fan girls with silly fantasies. Natsuko thought to herself as she continued reading a book.

"Reading really must be your favourite past time." A voice said beside her.

"What's it in to you?" Natsuko said, facing the person sitting beside her, Kyoya. Oh yes, she despised him more than anything. She despised the way he'd sweet talk his way into anything(presumably, Hosting to get extra profit.). She despised the fact that his parents and hers were colleagues and therefore, they would often come to dinner and Kyoya would always be a bother to her.

"It was just a simple question, you sure can spend the whole day reading can't you? Mostly literature I presume? Why don't you come down to the Host Club once in a while? You might find it interesting."

"Oh, please, you're the last club I'd ever go to! I'd rather join the Black Magic club!"

"Then why don't you? It's always open for people like you.. muahahaha!" Nekozawa said, appearing right beside Natsuko, which gave her the shock of her life as she gave out a large yelp and almost fell off her chair.

"Umehito Nekozawa! Do that again and I'll slap your face, take off your robe, and make you burn in the sun!" Natsuko said, grabbing Nekozawa.

"You said you wanted to join.. so which will it be? I'll give you a special offer for a Berenzoff I own if you join now."

"I'm not interested in your occult mumbo-jumbo! Did you not hear the sarcastic remark I made?!"

"Whoa, calm down Natsuko.. seeing you angry ruins your pretty face." Kyoya said, stopping Natsuko from almost 'murdering' Nekozawa.

"Don't try to sweet talk me, Kyoya, it won't work." Natsuko said, in an angry tone.

Natsuko was a girl of 17. She had long black hair, which she never really bothered to tie up, but occasionally did, when she felt like it. She usually pinned her fringe when they got in her way. Other than that, she didn't really care. She has brown eyes and usually, a short temper(as seen above). Her position on class always remains in the Top 10, although, never topping off Kyoya or Tamaki.

"What are you up to now?" Akira, Natsuko's sister asked as she came in Natsuko's room. Akira looked very much like Natsuko except she was taller and had lighter hair. Other than that, they looked pretty much the same.

"I plan to snooze. I'm dead tired." Natsuko said, as she lay down on her bed and gave a loud sigh.

"Well, your going to have to get ready. Dad invited the Ohtori family for dinner. Which means he will be here." Akira smirked.

"WHAT?! Your lying! Why!? Why must that.. prat come over for dinner?!" Natsuko said, immediately sitting up at the shocking news.

"Natsuko.. I don't lie, and don't call him that, he's a nice person."

Pppppffffffffttttttt.. the day he becomes nice is the day I'll ever fall for him. Natsuko thought sarcastically to herself.

"If you give him a chance, you might see that, now go get changed." Akira told Natsuko, as if she read her mind, and left the room before Natsuko could even say another word.

"You look as beautiful as the moon tonight, Natsuko." Kyoya said, taking her hand and kissing it. She immediately pulled away, not interested in what he just did.

"Kyoya, please. It's not very flatter- ouch!" Natsuko yelped as Akira interrupted by giving her a hard pinch.

"Remember, be nice." Akira whispered, earning a deep sigh from Natsuko.

"Oh no, it's ok, I'm sure we'll manage." Kyoya said, giving a refreshing smile.

Yuck. Disgusting. Hideous refreshing smiles. Natsuko thought, folding her arms as a sign of disinterest.

"Why don't you two entertain each other while I show Kyoya's parents around? Just make sure your n the dining hall in 30 minutes. I'm sure your mom will finish cooking by then. Oh, and Akira, go help your mom. " Natsuko's father, Mr. Kiri said, slightly pushing his daughter as if to say, 'Go for it!'.

"Yes, father, come Kyoya, let's go the the sitting room." She said, leading the way.

"Don't forget.. politeness!!" Akira reminded Natsuko as she passed by her. Natsuko simple sighed again.

"Don't sigh so much, it ruins your image." Kyoya said, catching up beside her. Natsuko just kept quiet and ignored him.

Seesh, what's with this guy? She thought to herself. She lead him to the sitting room and beckoned him to sit down wherever he wished. Kyoya simply sat down beside her on the sofa, taking a look around. Seemingly, he was impressed by the luxury of a simple sitting room.

"Your awfully quiet.. care to share?" Kyoya said, looking at her with those mysterious eyes, breaking the silence.

"No and no." Natsuko replied in a serious tone, not bothering to even look at him.

"But someone as beautiful as you cannot remain this quiet for long.." Kyoya took her hand and lightly kissed it, then proceeded to play with a lock of her hair. Natsuko immediately stood up, clearly pissed and disgusted by his actions.

"Don't you dare try and touch me!" Natsuko exclaimed angrily, her cheeks rising in colour. Just then, Akira came in, and Natsuko thanked the heavenly Gods for bringing her a saviour.

"Uhm.. sorry to spoil everything, but, dinner's served." She said, clearing her throat.

Natsuko gave a sigh of relief and immediately rushed past her sister in a hurry. Akira looked at Kyoya who just gave a shrug, and smiled to himself.

You won't be able to escape me easily Natsuko, I'll have you fall for me in no time. Kyoya thought slyly as Akira led him to the dining room.

A/N: ehe.. I know it doesn't really make snese and all.. but.. it'll get better soon, you'll see! So, what did you all think? Don't forget to review!