HI, SO SORRY IF THERE ARE SOME MISTAKES IN THIS. i TYPED IT UP UNDER 20 MINUTES FROM MY NOTEBOOK. i'M SORRY IF IT'S OO SHORT BECAUSE I'VE BEEN REALLY BUSY AND I WANT TO WRITE A STORY EVERY 2 DAYS. I HOPE YOU ENJOY AND ONCE AGAIN, I DON'T OWN OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB OR FRUITS BASKET OR THE CHARACTERS! ENJOY!
"And this is Music Room 3, where we have Host Club meetings and appointments," Kyoya spoke as we passed by a door with a sign that said 'Music Room #3'.
"Appointments? You're not doctors," Kyo said as a matter of factly.
I thumped him at the back of his head, "Stupid. They're still in high school. How can they be doctors?"
"I don't like doctors, Kyo-chan," Honey looked down sadly.
"Why?" I asked.
"They tell me to stop eating cake!" Honey looked at me with tears in his eyes.
I looked around uncomfortable, "Oh, uh, sorry?"
"No, we're not doctors," Kyoya pushed his glasses up and wrote something in his black notebook, "We entertain girls. They pay to see each and every one of us, except for the twins who are together."
"Haruhi's a girl, though!" Kyo objected.
Tamaki out his hand over Kyo's mouth aggressively, "No she's not! Shhsshh!"
"I thought we discussed this already? We've known each other since we were little," Haruhi took Tamaki's hand off Kyo's mouth.
"He doesn't have to say it so loudly!" the twins hissed.
"She says she doesn't care!" Kyo yelled at them, "It's not you we're talking about!"
Kyoya turned around, "Another word from any of you and I will make sure every embarrassing moments are put on video and released during the next Host Club meeting."
The twins paled. Kyo looked at Kyoya in the eye, "You're kidding. You don't even know me."
"Oh am I? My family owns over 50 hospitals and has accesses to every single file since you were born. Do you still think I'm kidding?"
Kyo glared at Kyoya, "I'm not even in your little club."
"That's why I wanted you to shut up so we could make a deal," Kyoya pushed his glasses up again, "It's obvious any girl at this school would think highly of your appearance. And we do have more space in the club for two more to join, not to mention the high profits will get for your requests."
"What?" Kyo and I both glared at the dark haired guy who was writing in the notebook.
"He wants you to join the Host Club and earn us more money," Haruhi said simply. Kyo threw her a look and she stuck her tongue out at him. These two haven't changed a bit.
"No, no. I think you have to get us to agree first. And no," I told him. I wasn't joining this club. If you ask me, it's just full of lunatics. I don't know how Haruhi got mixed in with them.
"I don't think you have a choice. That video that I make later on will be what will a blackmail. Either you join the club or the whole school knows and sees that you dressed up as a girl," Kyoya looked at me squarely.
He was blackmailing me and he wasn't afraid to admit it. And how did he know about me dressing up as a girl at my previous school? I'd finally gotten used to no fanclub girls following my every move. I still remember that memory at the bathroom where one of them popped out of nowhere. From that day on, I never used the school bathroom.
"Fine," I said. I looked at Haruhi. She shrugged. We were having a long and serious talk later."
"No way!" Kyo jumped.
"Oh?" Kyoya pulled Kyo aside and whispered something to him. We all watched as Kyo went pale and walked back to us.
"I guess I'm part of the club too," he said quietly defeated, just like he always did when I beat him at a fight.
"YAY!KYO-CHAN AND YUKI-CHAN!" Honey cheered.
"Yeah," said Mori.
"Oh this is simply exquisite!" Tamaki clapped and was so excited he started speaking French. Kyo thumped him upside the head and he spoke Japanese again, "But what would your type be?"
"Type?" Kyo and I chorused in question. We glared at each other. That is to never happen again for as long as I live. I made a note.
"Yes, but of course," Tamaki took my hand and smiled, "I'm the princely type. Honey over there is the boy liolita type. Mori is the strong silent type. The Hikaru and Kaoru are the mischievous or devilish. And Kyoya as you see is the cool type."
"What type is Haruhi?"
"Commoner type," Tamaki said cheerfully which earned him a smack on the head from Haruhi, "What? I's true! Don't reject your nature Haruuuhiii!"
"Tamaki, sometimes I swear…," Haruhi turned around, "Let's go or we'll be late."
Kyo and I followed Haruhii and the twins followed, "We have the same class."
"Grreeaatt," Kyo rolled his eyes.
"You want to mess with us-."
"Orange head?" Kaoru finished for Hikaru.
"Oh, I certainly wouldn't want to do that," Kyo pushed past them, "For the first time ever I actually want to go to class."
As I followed Haruhi, Kyo and the twins, I thought about what just happened. I haven't been in this school for more than an hour and I'd already met six crazies. They were absolutely insane. But if Haruhi could stand them, maybe they weren't that bad. Beside their crazy outside shell, I felt something more. Their hearts were pure and this club was much like a family; or felt like it. The way they joked with each other and respected as well as supported each other was very envious.
It still didn't hide the fact that I was now a HOST! And the girls… it was an equation for disaster.
Yuki, you worry too much. As long as they don't hug you, it's fine. I sighed. For now, I will focus on my classes. I wonder what Shigure would think. He'd probably call Ayame who would ask like the snake he was and try to squeeze in some unnecessary tips for being a gentleman.
I just couldn't believe that from now on, Kyo and I were HOSTS!
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