Chapter 2
"It's off to Vegas"
"Alright everybody! We are going on a trip," Tamaki announced. The rest of the hosts lifted their heads from whatever they were preoccupied with to see what he was gallivanting about.
"Where to Tama-chan? Will Usa- chan be able to come," chimed Honey. Tamaki dramatically pulls out a pamphlet from his jacket pocket and thrusts it towards the group.
"Well ever since yesterday, Miss Burner has peaked my interest entirely with her introduction to Vegas. So naturally, I had Kyoya do some research and as fate would have it, there is a five star resort in need of entertainment for two nights, so, I had us signed up! So pack your bags, were going to Las Vegas!" Tamaki stood there with his arms spread open, waiting for a response from his friends. Everyone stood there speechless, trying to take in what he just said. It was Haruhi who broke the silence. Stepping out of her boy complex, she walked up to the blonde.
"Tamaki, are you sure this is a good idea? I mean you didn't even consult in any of us when making that decision. You heard what Allison said about Vegas. People go into debt all the time from gambling and drunkards walk the strip at night passing out porn advertisements. I'm not so sure we should…" before she could even finish her sentence, Tamaki pulls on the puppy dog eyes. 'Oh no' she thought to herself.
"What," asked Hikaru. "It's the puppy dog eyes," she whispered to him. "Just watch, any moment he's gonna turn his head towards us and stick out his lower lip." And just as she predicted, the almost irresistible puppy dog eyes were pulled. Sometimes, even Haruhi falls victim to his boyish charm. So in the end, the hosts agree to his crazy proposal and head on home to pack.
That night Tamaki calls Kyoya to discuss the trip.
"So Kyoya, you haven't told me yet what resort we will be staying at. Is it nice?" "Well it turns out that our venue is located in one of the most high class resorts in Vegas, so I have booked the Rainman Suite at Caesar's Palace for the seven of us. There are four bedrooms so you and I will share a room, the Hitachiins will sleep together, Mori sempai and Honey Sempai will share and Haruhi shall have a room of her own," Kyoya explained.
"And our transportation," Tamaki pressed.
"I have called my private pilot and scheduled a flight tomorrow at 9:00am. The flight should be about six hours so we will have plenty of time to get settled in." "Excellent! Also I would like some lays shipped in from Hawaii! I here they are popular to wear on vacation in America," Tamaki requested. Kyoya sighed 'this idiot will never change. He will always be the same Tamaki no matter what country we are in'. So Kyoya went along with his crazy proposal and went to order Hawaiian lays.
"As you wish…" And with that, the two friends hung up and prepared to get a good night's rest for the next day.
Everybody arrived at the Ootori private airport at 8:00 sharp with groggy faces from having to wake up early. Mori and Honey arrive first and meet Kyoya and the runway. Honey is dressed in a blue tank, a white button down shirt, khaki pants and river sandals. Mori decides to be festive and wears an Elvis Presley T-shirt, board shorts, river sandals and a pair of Aviators. Next the Hitachiins arrive in a very fashionable manner. They decide to get into the American spirit and buy matching Lakers jerseys, denim shorts, high- top converse and Billabong lids. Next Haruhi arrives in a cute orange and pink, v- neck sundress with spaghetti straps and a roman waist that reaches two inches above the knee. Also she brought her sunglasses, flip-flops and a cute Hawaiian leis flower in her short brown hair. Haruhi yawns and stretches her back just as Tamaki arrived and tackled her in a surprise glomp.
"HARUHI! Aren't you excited! Oh you look so cute in your sundress! Here, daddy had these special lays imported all the way from Hawaii just for you…" Tamaki through the lay on her and went on and on about his excitement as she just stood there having to endure his breath taking squeezes.
"Alright Tamaki that's enough. We don't want Haruhi passed out for the whole flight now do we. Come on its time to board," remarks Kyoya in an annoyed voice. (Oh and if I haven't mentioned, Tamaki is dressed in a rainbow Hawaiian shirt, white drawstring shorts, flip- flops, sunglasses and a lay around his neck. Kyoya has a white, button down shirt, white drawstring pants, river sandals and his notebook.)
So with that everybody boards the jet. The interior is beautiful, as to be expected of the Otori name. When you step in, the first thing you notice is the circle of couches around an intricately designed coffee table behind the cockpit. Next to that lies a cocktail bar with a 52" HDTV and all the way in the back were the bathrooms. All in all, it was the perfect plane for a 6-hour flight. The hosts handed their bags to the flight attendants and boarded the plane.
"This is a pretty sweet ride Kyoya, is it yours," called Hikaru from the bathrooms.
"Yes it is, my father handed this one down to me when his company upgraded. So I may do with it as I please. I see you have gotten quite cozy with bar Kaoru." Kyoya turned to see Kaoru rummaging through the mini bar and pulling out a couple of Coronas.
"I'm surprised you actually had these stocked with beer, Kyoya," smirked Kaoru as he passed a beer to his brother. Kyoya chuckled to himself.
"Yes well, I had a feeling that you would enjoy it and it's not like any of us will stay sober while in Vegas so I thought 'why not'," said Kyoya as he reached in and grabbed three more beers. Tamaki sauntered to his side as Kyoya handed him the Corona. He took the beer and lifted it in the air.
"Well, here's to Kyoya, the founder of our feast," and he took a swig. Kyoya handed the last beer to Haruhi.
"This has got to be illegal somewhere," she muttered, but no one seemed to care so she just shrugged her shoulders and brought the bottle to her lips.
"Hey Honey sempai, Mori sempai, you want one," called Hikaru. Honey was seated at the bar while Mori was behind fixing a couple of strawberry coladas for the two of them.
"No thanks! Takashi is making us some fruity drinks! Thanks for the strawberry mixes Kyoya," shouted Honey. Mori grunted in agreement "Yeah thanks.
"It was no problem. Please enjoy yourselves everyone. We will be embarking in about ten minutes so make sure everyone is seated." And with that everyone got settled in with their drinks and began their flight
