The next couple of days the host club was on edge. Alfred and Matthew were fighting, and we were losing daily customers for our lack of forbidden brotherly love. Kiku was tense, and angry. You would never be able to tell. He just kept his reading glasses on his face, and buried himself in his laptop. I can read the atmosphere though. I am actually very old in spirit. I could see the doom cloud looming over his head. It made me tense to even be around him.

Ivan on the other hand put himself over the top by charming our customers extra hard. With the lack of Twincest, more of our customers seemed down and disappointed. Also, it didn't help when the boys started to-

"Oh, that's it Freddie! I can't take this anymore!" a voice yelled.

"Oh yeah? Well I couldn't take it before you, Mattie!" the other voice yelled.

Matthew and Alfred started in with their fighting, again. They got so mad at one another because in an attempt to be different, they both wore the same thing. They had hats on covering up the one major difference between them, their ahoges.

I had, had enough of these two. I stomped over to them, and slapped Alfred across the face.

"What the heck is wrong with you two, aru?" I screamed at them.
Matthew chortled. I turned my death glare onto him,

"What are you laughing at Matthew? I said you two! Not just Alfred!"

Matthew and Alfred gasped. No one had ever told them apart. Not at least without a good look in the eyes. I could tell the difference. Just in the way they held themselves.

Kiku stood up, and walked over to defuse the boiling fight. I know I hadn't done anything to help, but I was at my breaking point.

"Alfred and Matthew, I think it would be best for everyone and the hosts, if you two were to go home for the rest of the day." Kiku said crossing his arms in irritation.
At that moment someone kicked the door open "Suck it losers! Gilbert is here to see the not as awesome as me Yao!"

I turned at hearing his voice. It was Gilbert, my very persistent new customer. He walked over to me, but stopped dead in his tracks. He stared at Matthew, who had tears streaking his face.

"Hey…" he walked over and reached up to cup Matthew's face, "A beautiful thing like you shouldn't be crying." he wiped a tear from Matthew's face. Now some of the customers were watching what was going on. It was very rare when a customer got handsy with a host.

You could see Alfred physically bristle at someone touching his brother like that. Matthew got a glint in his eye, and leaned into Gilbert's hand.

"Thank you so much Gil," He said sweetly "It's just my twin, Alfred here he has been hurting my feelings is all." He looked up at Gilbert with big tear filled violet eyes.

Gilbert looked between the two.

"You two don't look anything alike to me!"

Everyone gasped, including myself. Looks like I wasn't alone in the telling them apart department. Gilbert may look weak, small, sickly, and be here under false pretenses of a nation that no longer exists, but he isn't stupid.

"What are you blind?" Ivan yelled. He walked over and thrust the curtains open, to shine more light in and Gilbert visibly paled. Which was a lot because he is seriously white a sheet down up to his hair.

Gilbert pulled his cloak up around himself and sank to his knees.

Luddy set Feli down, and went to close the curtains. He looked at Ivan with fierce blue eyes,

"He is very weak to the sun. Curtains stay closed"

Ivan shrunk back from Luddy and nodded stiffly. In the long term it was actually kind of funny. Ivan was much bigger than Ludwig, but most of the time Ivan acted like a big child with his sweet face and soft chuckle. Ludwig was more serious, and always kept a very close eye on Feli.

Speaking of Feli, he walked over and stood between Matthew and Alfred with tears sparkling in his eyes. He had a white polar bear clutched to his chest.

"You two shouldn't fight," He thrust the bear into Matthew's hands, "Here take Kumajiro, hugging him makes me feel better."

Matthew took the bear to keep from Feli from crying, and hugged the bear.

Gilbert went weak kneed from watching this.

"Oi, Kiku. Is it possible to request one of the boys from your brotherly love thing."

Alfred apparently had enough, and harshly pushed Gilbert away from Matthew. He pulled his brother close and grabbed his chin to look at him.

"I am so sorry, Mattie. Please forgive me." He reached up and knocked Matthew's hat off his head to run his fingers through his hair.

Matthew melted in his brothers arms, and blushed. (Seriously starting to think he can do this on command) He reached up, knocking Alfred's hat to the floor and grabbed the back of his head, pulling him closer. "Oh Freddie, I could never stay mad at you."
The squeals that filled the music room were almost deafening. I can't believe so many customers were into this sort of thing. Gilbert was obviously upset, and went over to annoy the crap out of his younger brother instead.

The door was thrust open again. Really, people were getting into the habit of trying to break open our doors. I guess rich kids could do that. Broken doors mean nothing to them. In came a man with a look in his eyes so heavy he might be able to get the few girls in the school pregnant with just a glance. He had long blonde hair, and stubble on his chin.

"Francis!" Feli jumped up in a chair. and waved like crazy to the boy who just came in the door.

Kiku appeared next to me, causing me to visibly jump. Seriously, how did he just appear like that? This was something I wanted to learn how to do.

"Francis Bonnefoy, Third year. Appointed as Big brother Francis by Feliciano. Him and Ludwig can't stand each other, but for Feli's well being, he always requests them."

At that point Francis saw me. Here we go. Here come the questions

"Bonjour, Mon chéri." he said stroking the back of his hand across my now blush stained cheeks.

"Ni Hao, Francis."

He laughed in this obscene way that literally sounded like 'honhonhon.'

"I see my reputation seems to proceed me. I have never seen you here before. Are you new to the school?"

"Yes. I am First Year, Yao Wang. It is a pleasure to meet you."
"Tell me, who are you here to see?"
"No one, I am a host."

Have you ever seen anime? Seriously, I am unsure how it happened, but the whole room went dark. The only light, a single spotlight on Francis as he clutched a handkerchief between his teeth and hands. Then he started monologuing. I kid not.

"Oh, sweet tempting fate," He started "You bring this beautiful young creature into the Host Club, so beautiful he looks like a girl." At that time all the host members started gulping.

"Really, everyone I'm not a-" Francis interrupted with his continuing monologue

"But of course, he doesn't want me. His job to entertain young men and women. So please, Feli don't hate big brother for what he is about to say. Kiku I want him." he stood quickly releasing the handkerchief to point at me.

At that point all the lights came on. Seriously, who controls these things?

Great, now I have to entertain the overly dramatic man. And still have to get ready for this upcoming formal dance. I have a feeling this host club really will be the death of me.


A/N) So, thanks to everyone who has favorited and followed. You guys really make me smile and just want to keep this story up. I have so many ideas that sometimes it is so hard to focus on just one and it takes awhile for us to settle on an idea and work with it. So weekly updates is what it is looking like. Unless, someone gets hit with the desire to write a chapter which really is a possibility. We need to stick with a schedule, but you can expect at least weekly updates!

Bonjour Mon chéri- French- Hello my darling

Ni Hao- Madarin- Hello