Ten: Satoshi x Tamaki Suou (Ouran High School Host Club)
By: S-Unit
Satoshi walked down the corridors of Ouran Academy. There was a beauty contest taking place here that Hikari had wanted to take part in, but Satoshi had no time for such things. So he took to wandering the halls of the vast, elite, rich school.
Satoshi was tired when he saw a sign over a door in a quiet part of the school. "Music Room?" Satoshi thought. "Sounds like a quiet place to rest."
He couldn't have been more wrong when he opened the door. He was immediately swept into the arms of a very attractive, very seductive young blonde man.
"Ah, a new visitor! Welcome to the Ouran Host Club!"
Satoshi was near speechless. "Ho-ho-host Club?"
"Yes, we're a group of extremely rich, extremely attractive boys with too much time on our hands, who have dedicated their spare time to entertaining lonely, attractive young ladies and men, who also have too much time on their hands." The blonde leaned in closer to Satoshi, almost touching his lips. "I'm Tamaki Suou. The President of the Host Club and the princely type. Maybe you like the princely type of man?"
Satoshi had never felt this uncomfortable in his entire life. Tamaki was getting into his personal space big time. It was very aggravating, yet very exciting at the same time. But discomfort was more on Satoshi's mind.
"Um, princes are nice, but not when they get right into my face."
The look on Tamaki's face immediately went from sparkly-eyed to white-out shock has he then fell apart into hundreds of tiny pieces.
A/N: This is the first in a series of drabbles of Satoshi with all of the members of the Host Club! =D