Hello once again pals! It's your friendly writer, Girlspal, here, bringing you another installment of this story! Sorry it took a while, but writing this specific chapter was HARD...Tamaki is quite difficult for me to write...anywhoo, I've decided to write these next few chapters from each of the Host's experiences (although Mori and Hani will be in the same one, and Hikaru and Kaoru will also be in the same one). This will make sense soon, I promise :P
Alright! Disclaimer time! I DO NOT OWN OURAN HIGHSCHOOL HOST CLUB! Do you think that's enough? You don't think the cops will be after me, will you?
Anywhoo, onwards and enjoy!
As the blond-haired boy was being driven to his family's second estate, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. It felt like someone was staring at him, quite a perplexing idea that he didn't wish to indulge. However, his scream of fright was quite apparent to his chauffeur when the limo suddenly stopped. His mind was in overdrive, conjuring up ideas of vampires and other various nocturnal abnormalities, with accompanying murmurs of shock.
"I'm terribly sorry, sir!" his chauffeur exclaimed, in a slight state of shock himself.
Tamaki, pulling himself to the point where he could speak, simply asked in wonder, "What happened, Shotaro!?"
"It seems that someone collapsed on the road, sir."
"Oh, I see. If you'll excuse me for a moment," Tamaki then jumped out of the vehicle, running to the person visible by the limo's headlights. Looking at the crumpled up female that had stopped his journey home, he leaned down and noticed that there seemed to be no visible wounds. Had she simply collapsed?
Shotaro, seeing what his young master was doing, quickly chased after him: determined to make sure that he and the collapsed person were alright.
Tamaki rearranged the girl's position on the ground, holding her head in his lap, much more comfortable he assumed. Suddenly, his chauffeur's voice shouted out in disbelief as he sank by his master's side, "Sir, what are you doing? Do you even know this young woman? You cannot move someone around like this without their consent."
"But, she requires help. She just collapsed, there are no outward wounds." on a slight side-note, he then added, "By the way, Shotaro-san: I'm "Tamaki", not "sir" or "master" or anything like that. I've told you this before."
"Ah, right, I sincerely apologize, Tamaki-sama."
"Thank you. Now," he gestured to the girl on the ground, "what do you suppose we do?"
"I believe that she should be taken to the hospital."
"Of course! Will you help me move her?"
"Yes, si-, I mean, Tamaki-sama."
However, before they even began, the girl opened her eyes and quickly hugged Tamaki so fiercely that he was forced to the ground. Bewildered, both Shotaro and tamaki could not seem to make sense of the situation, and were rendered immovable. However, the girl simply jumped up and extended her hand to help Tamaki, talking to herself, "Oh, I actually hugged you! Me, Lucy Arithne, actually hugged Tamaki Suoh! This is so exciting; I've always wanted to meet you, ever since I first saw you!" As Tamaki stumbled to his feet, he barely registered what this strange girl was squealing about. Yet, Shotaro picked it up immediately, and therefore took the move to protect his master (as all the staff from the second estate would) and positioned himself between Tamaki and his supposed stalker.
"Excuse me, miss. But am I to assume that you have been stalking Tamaki-sama? If so, I'm afraid that such actions will be reported and you will most likely be arrested."
"Oh no! I'm not a stalker, I've just been watching Tamaki-kun since he started the Host Club."
Tamaki, realising what she was, jumped back in fright, cowering behind Shotaro. "Y-you're one of those fangirls aren't you!?"
"I sure am, and proud of it!" she replied in glee, a huge smile plastered on her face.
"Tamaki-sama, do you know this girl?" Shotaro asked the cowering teenager taking refuge behind him.
"I should hope so! We've met before, how could you ever forget me?" the girl said, suddenly looking downhearted.
Tamaki -remembering that the Host Club needed information from these people and also realising that this young lady was looking sad- composed himself into the princely character he normally was and stepped out from behind his sudden 'bodyguard'. Flashing a brilliant smile at the saddened girl, he said, "Of course: the beautiful princess Lucy. I'm terribly sorry my dear, it seems that you gave me quite a fright." He then bowed low and extended his hand to her, looked up as if asking her to accept it. As she eagerly grasped it, he saw that she was happy once more and so turned to Shotaro with a relieved smile. "I'm sorry to impose this on you, but could you also escort this young maiden home?"
Shotaro, looking bewildered at the sudden chivalrous display before him and still feeling slightly distrustful towards the lady, did not answer right away. He first looked from one set of eyes to the other. Soon, Tamaki's face became downcast, so Shotaro quickly pointed to himself to assure that Tamaki had been referring to him. When Tamaki eagerly nodded, the chauffeur simply sighed, deciding that there was nothing more to do but obey his master's wishes. "Very well, but I'm not sure this is a good idea, Tamaki-sama."
"Excellent! Now, where do you live, my dear?" he asked, ignoring his chauffeur's worries whilst guiding Lucy towards the limo, her arm in his. Shotaro, realising his duties, reluctantly sprinted ahead of them and opened the door for the strange couple. However, before they even reached the opened door, they were both suddenly flanked by many more girls. Each one squealing with delight and apparently overjoyed to be able to touch the Host King.
Tamaki -quite flabbergasted- had his mouth open and was peering around frantically before timidly asking, "Are you all…fangirls?" The ladies now screamed, overjoyed and spouting out random comments, each referring to how he knew who they were.
Shotaro -seeing that Tamaki's shell-shock was not going to disappear by his own accord anytime soon- decided to snatch his master's attention by clearing his throat and proclaiming, "If you don't mind, young ladies, Master Tamaki must be getting home now."
"Mmm." Tamaki concurred, "If you ladies wouldn't mind, could I perhaps meet you all individually tomorrow, over tea at the Host Club?"
"Of course, Tamaki-kun!" the girls replied in chorus.
"Very well then, I look forward to it! Until then, my little lambs." He said, bowing before adding, "Au revoir!" The Host King then proceeded to gracefully seat himself in the limo, Shotaro still holding the door. Once the girls had all waved bye along with their corresponding "See you"s, the Suoh chauffeur then shut the limo's door and got into the driver's seat.
Looking into the back of the limo after they were a good distance from the mob of girls still waving, Shotaro asked his master, "Tamaki-sama, how do you know those girls, and are you sure they'll be alright?"
"Huh? Oh yes, well, I do know that they will certainly be alright, and I do know who they are…unfortunately." The questioned answered.
"Why is this unfortunate, Tamaki-sama? Do they cause you trouble? If so, we can-"
"No, that's okay!" he interrupted, wild hand gestures and head shakes proving his sincerity. "They are…just a handful. Nothing major!"
"Okay, if you're sure, Tamaki-sama."
"Very sure, and they should be gone soon as well. We have a battleplan!" He cried, his eyes sparkling as he posed with a hand on his heart and the other extended, again proving his sincerity.
Shotaro -along with all his fellow staff members- were quite used to Tamaki's overly dramatic poses, so he simply bypassed the display and continued with his questions, ""we", Tamaki-sama?"
"Why yes! All of us members of the Host Club are in on it to, which means that you cannot tell a soul, Shotaro-san!"
"Yes, sir."
"Shotaro?"
"Ah! Yes, Tamaki-sama."
"Thank you!"
And with that, the car ride continued in peace, along with the remainder of Tamaki's night...well, sort of anyways.
Alright, so that was Tamaki! Favouritees, Followers and/or Reviewers of my story are all awesome people, so keep up the good work :P
Until next time, Girlspal is out! Peace, yo! :D
(Haha, I've always wanted to write that :3 )
