Kiyomi

"So... this is simply an outward thought, but where exactly are all these guests?" I asked as I looked at the time on my cell phone. Amaya put her chin on my shoulder and looked at my phone as well. As if on cue, there was a knock on the door. The twins shuffled us off to a table from which we could observe them at their finest, or at least that's how they put it.

The hosts sat at their respective places and as the girls entered through the doors, they went straight to them. I glanced over and Amaya at the same time she glanced at me, there was no way I was going to be able to sit still through all of this. I sighed and put my head down on the table.

"Kiyomi," Mommy's voice called to me. I couldn't help, but inwardly call him that once Tamaki put it in my head. I rolled my head on the table so I could see him. He was closer than I had expected and got an eyeful of his crotch. I felt myself blush and rolled my head back to where I could stare at the table until my face went back to normal.

"Yes?" I asked into the table.

"Pick your head up," he said in an even -almost monotonous- voice. I groaned as I did so.

"Whatever you say... Mommy." He glared at me, but stopped when a girl I recognized from class came up behind him and cleared her throat. He rearranged his features into a soft look and a seemingly sweet smile.

"Is there something you need Princess?" He asked her kindly. I tried my hardest not to scoff at him. I wonder if they all call girls "princess" because they don't know their names? It wouldn't surprise me.

She blushed as he spoke to her, as if she should be honored that he even acknowledged her. What's with girls? "I, um... I actually wanted to talk to Kiyomi about something." He cast a side glance at me, but I wasn't looking at him. I was smiling at the girl whose name I think was Kiku.

"Of course, I'll just leave you alone then." He gave her one last smile and walked away. I looked over at Amaya, but she was already standing up from her chair.

She sat in Amaya's vacated chair and faced me. "So what did you want to talk about Kiku?" I have never spoken to this girl before in my life, I really had no idea why she all of a sudden took an interest in me. Her eyes moved away from my face and down to her folded hands. She mumbled something I couldn't even guess at. "Could you repeat that?"

She took a deep breath. "I said, could you teach me to not be so shy?" I smiled -more like grinned as if I was an idiot.

"Of course, it would be my pleasure." And I meant it.

Amaya

Amaya walked over to Kyoya and glared at him. "We have to spend our afternoon today not actually doing much of anything, and you come over and tell Kiyomi to stop napping. Why exactly?"

Kyoya smirked at her making her glare at him. "You two are here, and therefore you are representing the host club. You behavior will affect us, and as such I want her sitting up and ready to greet any guests that may come her way," he said matter-of-factly.

"…Well you could try and be a bit nicer about it," Amaya grumbled under her breath before going back. Just as she was about to sit, the twins tried to come over and hug her saying something about her bravery in standing up to the shadow king.

Of course this made Amaya jump and she ended up knocking over a statue. "Don't. Even. Say. It," She said glaring at Kyoya as he marked something in his notebook causing him to smirk.

"That will be another 100,000 yen," he said darkly.

"I hate you," Amaya grumbled, though the twins weren't sure whether she was talking to them or Kyoya.

Kiyomi

Kiku had explained that she wanted to build up the courage to talk to this guy that she had had a crush on for the past year. I told her we could start tomorrow if she wanted, she couldn't agree fast enough. She had just walked away as I heard the unmistakable sound of something expensive breaking. I slowly turned my head just in time to see Kyoya say something to Amaya who was standing next to a shattered statue. With a sigh, I rose from my seat and made my way to the huge mess.

"Now what happened?" I asked everyone in the general area.

Amaya latched onto my arm and pulled my ear closer to her mouth. "How do you feel about an extra 100,000 yen added to our six million?"

"What!" I shouted at her. She didn't cringe away as the twins did at my outburst. "Do you plan on staying here until were getting around with walkers? Because I don't," I said quieter.

She put her hands on her hips, "I'm not the one that got it doubled." I rolled my eyes at her. "And besides, it was their fault," she pointed at the twins. I looked at them and slightly narrowed my eyes.

"I told you guys, we aren't a good combination. Cosas malas suceden."

"Now is not the time for your Spanish speaking," Amaya said.

"It's my native tongue, how can it not be the time?" I asked overdramatically.

"What did you say anyway?" One of the twins asked. I looked at him and smiled.

"Cosas malas suceden. Bad things happen." He looked back at his brother and they approached me, not putting any part of them on me. I was more than slightly confused.

One of them walked behind me. "What kind of bad things?" He asked.

The one in front of me answered his brother's question. "I think they could be fun bad things, Hikaru."

Amaya

Amaya glared at the twins. "Mommy! Tell them to leave us alone….Or…." Here she paused and looked at Kiyomi who got her drift.

"We will come to the club tomorrow half naked…" Kiyomi finished glaring at Kyoya.

Hikaru and Kaoru smirked "That would be nice," They said still very close to Kiyomi. Amaya rolled her eyes, she had been expecting that from the twins but the reaction she got from Kyoya was priceless.

"You will do no such thing. Hikaru, Kaoru get away from those two before I start making you two pay for the things they break…" He said bluntly.

"But Kyoya!" The two males whined.

Amaya smirked watching them move away at his glare. "Thank you mommy!" She said cheekily. He glared at her making her laugh as she went back to sit down at the table the twins had wanted them to sit at.

Kiyomi laughed softly. "I wonder if he's gay…"

"Why?" Amaya asked confused.

"I don't think he wanted to see us half-naked!" Kiyomi said feigning indigence.

"Good point…" Amaya said trailing off to ponder the matter. It would make sense…

Kiyomi

I smirked right when the idea crossed my mind. "Hey Amaya," I whispered to my best friend. She looked at me and the first thing she did was frown at my smirk. She hated my smirks, they always meant that no good was coming, but no good is perfect. "Put that frown away. I have an idea."

"Yeah, I noticed," she said plainly. I lightly pushed her shoulder.

I crossed my arms over my chest, "We should come tomorrow half naked."

Amaya rolled her eyes at my idea. "Do you want to die tomorrow? Because I don't."

"Okay then, you can keep making googly eyes at a gay man." She gave me a disgusted expression as if it wasn't true. She should know by know that I'm not as oblivious as I act.

"I do not and I can't believe you even suggested that."

Oh denial. "I'll let it go if you go through with my plan tomorrow," I said with a smug smile. She glared at me, I only kept smiling. Her glares had no effect on me, much as my loudness had no effect on her.

Amaya

Amaya glared at her so-called friend. She did NOT like Mommy. Nor did she make googly eyes at said mother. "Fine…" she muttered giving in. "But when we die…"

"It's my fault, yeah yeah…" The girl said smiling. Amaya growled and rolled her eyes moving to give the girl the silent treatment. She sat down at a table and smiled at a few guests but otherwise maintained a steady glare toward Kiyomi until said mommy came over to her.

"Stop glaring and go back over to Kiyomi and sit down. You're scaring the customers" He pointed out smartly. She stuck her tongue out at him before sitting down next to Kiyomi. "Don't even say it. If I had stayed we'd probably owe him twelve million yen now…" She defended herself only to earn a cheeky smile from the girl.

"Say what? That you like him?" Kiyomi asked laughing as he friend hit her head off the table. Amaya groaned loudly hitting Kiyomi on the head. Damn her best friend for being such a loveable idiot. She was now officially blaming everything on Kiyomi.

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