Merry Christmas! Or to all those reading it on the 24th, Merry Christmas Eve!1 And to those who don't celebrate Christmas... Merry Day!1 I hope all of ya have had wonderful days, be it you celebrate this holiday or not. I can't wait, I keep checking the Santa tracker every hour. He's somewhere in South America right now. Ugh. NORTH, VISIT MY HOUSE! And bring Jack Frost with you (Rise of the Guardians, one of my favorite movies ever, partly because Jack Frost is hot for an animated character) So I hope you enjoyed, the ending isn't my fave, but, it'll do. Right?

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club or Black Butler. If I did, the servants would be in Black Butler more.


The food smelled delicious, the fumes wafting into Finny's nose as he stared hungrily down at the steaming plate. A large smile overtook his face, palms rubbing together. From the corner of his eye, the back of Mr. Sebastian's tailcoat disappeared around the corner, a signal for the servants to dig into their meal. Finny practically pounced on his, acting like a starved animal. It was perfect. The only word Finny could think of as he quickly gulped down the food.

Across from him, Bard accidentally scraped his knife on the plate, causing a winced reaction from the cook from the noise. He sighed and looked up, eyes locking on Finny as he smirked. "How was school today, Finny?" Bard asked with a mouth full of food. A cigar sat next to his plate, begging for the chef to pick it up and smoke from it.

Finny swallowed his bite –him having much better manners than the chef- and wiped his mouth for any traces of crumbs before answering the older male, "It was fun! I officially joined a club today."

Sitting next to Bard, Mey-rin spoke up from her position with a smile, "Oh, what club did you join?"

"The Ouran Host Club!" There was silence ringing in the air after Finny said this. Well, that was until ten seconds later when Bard burst out laughing, his arms snaking around his stomach and Mey-rin blushed heavily, dropping her fork on her plate with a loud clang. The young strawberry-blond blinked in confusion, his mouth forming a tiny circle as his hand gripped tightly on his fork. "What's wrong?"

Bard tried to control his laughter, gasping in air heavily as he wiped a stray tear from his eye. His head shook slightly in disbelief, his body still rumbling from his chuckles. "You joined a Host Club, Finny."

"Yeah, what's wrong with a Host Club?" Finny was very confused, his head tilting to the side like a lost, confused puppy as he tried to grasp at what was going on. What was so funny about a Host Club? There wasn't anything wrong with it. Right? Tamaki said it was a place to make young ladies happy, so technically, the Host Club was doing a great deed. And they helped out a lot at different places, volunteering, and all of this other great things for the community. But their main job was to be friends and be there for other people.

Mey-rin coughed into her napkin slightly, her face as red as a tomato as she gulped uncomfortably. "Finny," she spoke up again in her high voice, "You do not know what a Host Club is exactly, no you don't."

The boy shook his head, placing his eating utensil down on the plate softly as he leaned forward. "I just know that we make friends in the club."

Bard laughed again, his mouth opening to answer, eyes sparkling at the same time. That was, until Mey-rin elbowed him harshly in his ribs, causing the man to shut his lips together and rub his side with his hand. He stopped laughing immediately, instead opting to pout from the sharp pain in his ribs. Who knew that Mey-rin had such a strong, bony elbow that dug into his side?

The maid leaned forward, her glasses glinting under the light slightly, reminding Finny of Kyoya for a quick second. "A Host Club is… technically… a place to make friends, yes it is. But, there's more, Finny, oh yes there is. Another reason for the Host Club is for… girls to be… flirted with by guys."

Bard cracked a smile, mumbling under his breath, "A prostitute house." He grunted when another elbow rammed into his side.

"Hush you," she hissed low under his breath so Finny couldn't hear. But he still did as he leaned back. He didn't know what to say. Finny just couldn't believe it at all. He was right! People do go to Host Club's to make friends with others! And that was just a guess too from the brief explanation from Tamaki. He felt giddy on the inside that he got the basic description of his new club right.

He grinned at Mey-rin happily, his cheeks huge as his eyes closed. "Thanks for telling me, Mey-rin." The maid and cook both looked confused at how happy the young gardener was with all of this. Bard raised one eyebrow up.

"Alright then," he muttered, nodding his head as he turned his attention back to his food.

"But, I have one question," Finny brought up. His smile was gone from his face, hands clenched in tight fists on his lap as his cheeks started to burn, a blush rising up to cover his nose.

Bard cocked his head to the side slightly, crossing his arms over his chest and pretending to act annoyed. He closed his eyes, looking away slightly even though he was interested in what the boy wanted to ask. "What?" He grumbled in his question, acting the part.

Finny hesitated, eyes staring at his food which was slowly cooling off. There wasn't as much steam rising in the air anymore as when it was first shoved in front of his by the butler. Looking back up, he saw the disinterested Bard and the confused Mey-rin. He gulped, eyes glancing from one end of the kitchen to the other, looking for a certain, raven black-haired butler that could be listening in on their conversation. The only butler Finny found was Tanaka who sat drinking his hot tea in the corner, sitting on his knees on the pillow. A small, "ho, ho, ho" escaped his lips as Finny looked away

"How mad do you think Mr. Sebastian would be if he found out that I may have accidentally used my strength in front of my new friends?" He quickly asked.

Silence rang in the room once more. Finny looked back up at his friends as he tried to read their expressions. They were emotionless, that was until they both hopped up in their seats, hands slamming on the table as both cook and maid shouted in unison, much like the Hitachiin twins, "WHAT?!"


There ya go! The plot is slowly moving along. What'll happen now that Finny told the servants what happened?

FlopsytheStingyDingo: First, I love your username. I say that to a lot of people, but I love yours. Second, yes I agree with you. That would be hilarious if Grell clung onto Mori. This will happen, this will happen... And thank you!

Black Blood: Thanks! I always pictured Finny to be innocent because he was locked up for most of his life. And I thought it was perf if Tamaki was Finny's father figure, Finny really needed one. And I'm glad you saw what I did with Sebastian because you're right. His perfectionism, be it awesome, is his flaw. I love Sebby, but I think people need to see that this perfection and praise, isn't always the best.

Chibi-no-baka: Thank you! I hope you like this chapter

Midna18: Thanks! Finny is the cutest. I want for Christmas is two things. One: The Blue Exorcist movie or season. Two: To have a better year in 2015. Nearly everyday this year I've been in pain from my knees, to a point where I stopped telling my parents about it because they can't help me. And it sucks to be in pain everyday, so I wish for next year to be better. What do you want? Or when you read this: What did ya get? ;)

Bush Fire Transition: I also love your username first thing. And thanks! Finny is adorable.

Zhe Mildly Confused, screw it, I'm calling you Pasta cause I'm too lazy to write out your whole username (It means your awesome): I'm glad Finny is officially in it too, I've been waiting for that part forEVAR and I'm writing this. I will defiantly have Sebby make Ciel cookies, that will be a thing! And thanks! It feels awesome to be called a genius. Pasta, did you know you're awesome, because you really are :)

El0ndon: New reviewer! Hi, what's up? And thanks, I'm glad you like my story

Wow, 72 reviews already. You guys are gonna make me cry if you keep reviewing because this is amazing! How fast can we make it to 100?

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