In a poorly lit room are seven light bulbs with 2 of them shining bright while one flickered here and there.


The Host Club had brought Higurashi-san a spare uniform preferably in Haruhi's size. They were both of the same body type; petite and scrawny.

"Haru-chan I want cake!" Honey reminded her before she went out to get tea for the Host Club to enjoy while they waited.

"What's taking him too long?" Their tone was dull meaning that they were started to get impatient.

All of the hosts were started to get weary from waiting except one host who seemed on edge with excitement but didn't showed it.

"He's probably uncomfortable." Tamaki proposed.

"Why?"

"Well-"

Mori started to listen in on their conservation a bit interested perhaps he had some insightful thought of why Higurashi-san wouldn't come out.

"Well." Tamaki continued. "He's probably shy yet feels excited but a bit on edge to finally meet me."

Nevermind...

"But he-"

"Already-"

"Met you!"

"You did Tama-chan! Remember you called him little red riding hood." Mori smiled remember the nickname that Tamaki had dubbed Higurashi-san and quite liked it. It was rather cute.

"…."

"…."

"Takashi!" Honey interrupted his cousin's thoughts. "Didn't you hear me?" He shook his head in response. "Go check on Higurashi-chan! You are the closest one to him!"

Mori hummed in agreement and made way to the bathroom in the 3rd Music room. Red dusted his cheeks as he flushed what his cousin said. It pleased him. "You are the closest one to him!" It was a good thing that he held his head down low. The other members hadn't noticed his blush except maybe Honey who was softly giggling into Usa-chan.

When Mori reached the door to the bathroom everyone had their eyes on him in anticipation which only made him even more nervous. His heart was hammering in his chest. He too was eager as the others.

"!"

He had made sure to knock first before entering but there was no reply. From the other hosts' looks he wrapped his hand around the knob with a shaking hand and hung his head down while shutting his eyes to prepare himself a little for the little revelation.

"!"

He got into the room and shut the door behind him. "….Higurashi-san…." He opened his eyes but didn't yet raise his head.

The sight infront of him shocked him.

On the ground was the infamous red headed cloak meaning that he could finally know his identity. He had expected him to discard it but he didn't expect the white milky skin infront of him nor how skinny he was.

He lifted his gaze a bit higher and saw that he had black hair that held tint of blue in them from the lighting. What shocked him was how long his hair was as it ended midway to his thigh….he wasn't wearing any pants.

Mori was too scared to look up even higher but..

"Morinozuka-san…." His voice sounded soft and the way he said his name sounded so…alluring?

Slowly he lifted his gaze. Gray clashed with blue yet red could clearly be seen.


The flickering bulb finally turned on.