Disclaimer: As always I do NOT own OHSHC!
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Recap: "Alright, here we are, Aiko, "Kaoru started, "the Ouran High School Host Club," Hikaru finished. As they spoke, they both grabbed one door handle, twisting it thus opening the elegant looking door. The next thing I knew, there was a blinding white light and rose petals swirled in the air. The sweet scent of different pastries, teas, and the sound of a violin and a piano harmonizing filled the air. I wasn't sure why, but for a moment, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
There, in the middle of it all was Tamaki in what looked like a throne, his cheek leaning against the back of his hand. He opened his eyes and saw me.
"Bonjour, mademoiselle! (Hello, miss!)" he exclaimed as he grabbed my right hand and kissed the back of it, kneeling.
"Bon après-midi, Tamaki, (Good afternoon, Tamaki)" I replied, smiling.
"Might I ask what you're doing here?" he asked.
"I've been hearing about this infamous Host Club all day and I wanted to know what the hype was all about," I replied.
"Ah, magnificent! And I see Haruhi brought you here! It's great to see you finally cooperating, daughter of mine!" he wailed as he tried to hug her.
"Wait, what? Daughter? And what do you mean finally cooperating? Haruhi are they forcing you to do something you don't want to?" I questioned.
"What? No, you see, Haruhi is a," Hikaru started.
"Host here! Along with me and Hikaru," Kaoru finished, grinning.
"I thought hosts were male?" I asked.
"Haruhi is known as a male student around here," Kaoru answered.
'That would explain the dirty looks I got when I was around her,' I thought.
"But wait, you said you and Haruhi were hosts too, does that mean Tamaki's one too?"
"Yep!" the twins chorused.
"Of course he is," I sweatdropped.
"Yes, in fact they consider me their king," Tamaki said.
"No, we don't," the twins countered.
"Be it what you please. Now come, Aiko, I shall introduce you to the other hosts," he said.
"We wanted to show her around!" Hikaru and Kaoru pouted. Tamaki just led away from them and towards a table. At the table, I saw an adorable strawberry blonde child lying down on a calm and cool dark haired male's lap.
"Honey-senpai, Mori-senpai, I'd like to introduce to you our new student and hopefully guest, Aiko Kazuki," Tamaki said, gesturing at them. Honey got up from Mori's lap and skipped to where Tamaki and I stood.
"Hi, Aiko-chan! My name's Honey!" he beamed, eyes gleaming with happiness and excitement, while clutching a bunny, "This is Usa-chan, my bunny! Isn't Usa-chan cute?" He asked, holding up a rather adorable stuffed bunny.
"It's nice to meet you," I smiled at him, hiding the urge to squeeze the life out of him. 'Wait, Honey-senpai? That means this child-looking human being is actually older than me?' My eyes widened.
"What's wrong, Aiko-chan?" Honey asked.
"Honey, exactly how old are you?" I questioned.
"I'm 18," he answered, innocently, his hands behind his back as he rocked back and forth, smiling.
"Oh," I replied.
"Why? Is it bad that I'm 18?" he asked, his eyes tearing up. I knew he was pulling on heart strings, but he was just so adorable, you can't help but feel bad.
"No! Not at all! I was just curious," I told him while hugging him.
"Ok!" And with that, he skipped back to the couch he was previously sitting on.
"Takashi, you should go say hi!"
"Hm," "Takashi" got up and walked towards me.
"Um, hi?" I said as I looked up at him, and I mean literally. This guy had to be at the very least 6 feet.
"Hi," he smiled a soft smile and replied with a deep, but gentle voice. For some unknown reason, this made me blush. Don't get me wrong, he's beautiful, hell, so far, all the hosts I've met were beautiful, but it doesn't mean I love the guy.
"On to the second most important host of this club, because, of course, I'm the most important," Tamaki announced. I scoffed at this and followed him. We walked towards a table. From this angle, all I could see was the back of a guy's head. His hair was jet black and somewhat messy, but in a way that's seemingly intended.
"Kyoya, come over here for a minute. I want you to meet someone."
Upon hearing the name, my heart stopped, as did my breathing. "Kyoya" turned around and there it was; the distinctly defined features of his face. His dark charcoal eyes met mine and I saw the shock register on his face. My emotions were all over the place, I wanted to run to him and hug him like there's no tomorrow and yet I wanted to cry, I was ecstatic and beyond happy. He composed himself and made his way towards me. Once he was right in front of me, I jumped up and wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in the crook of his neck. His arms wrapped around my petite figure and spun me around. I felt the tears streaming down my face.
"I missed you," he whispered in my ear.
Author's Note: AAAHHHH! They finally met! Are you happy? I know I am! My goodness, I was listening to Everytime by Britney Spears when I wrote them finally meeting and I got chills. So if you want to do that, go ahead. Jaja
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