Chapter 3

"What, she is our female manager after all. She should know what our ladies want."

Kyouya stated simply, tucking away his notebook.

"You know, Kana-chan and Haruhi are female too." Kaoru replied behind me.

"Plus, you would think that since Kana-chan's the only one here with a nice rack of breasts…" Hikaru said, looking at my chest intently.

"You pervert!" I said, crossing my arms.

Both twins snickered, as they poked Haruhi's cheeks.

"Well, I've had recent news." Tamaki replied, offering a word.

"Whats that, Tamaki-senpai?" Haruhi asked, leaning against the piano.

"I've been speaking with a boy in mine and Kyouya's class. He's been wanting to be the host club's gardener for some time, and I have agreed to let him in. I'd like everyone to meet here after lunch to meet him." He smiled.

"Who is he?" Honey-senpai asked, eating a strawberry.

"That is a secret!" He replied in his Kingly singsong voice.

Class went on as usual, dull, full of the teacher's monotone lecture, and complete with the drawn out sound of a tick or a tock from the clock.

My blue eyes glanced to the hands that slowly revolved around the numeric face. 5 minutes.

"Who do you think this new guy will be like?" Hikaru asked in a whisper as I solemnly jotted down notes.

"Not sure. If he's a second year, he must be mature."

"Compared to what?" Hikaru said, a bit annoyed, getting the hint I was referring to him.

"Nothing." I told him, watching Haruhi listen intently to the teacher.

I will admit that I have a crush on the Hitachiin Twins.

Right now, I can't decide which one I like the most. And I guess what I really desire would be a three-way relationship with them, which I know sounds extremely weird…

Hikaru is leader-like, confident, and a bit more daring. But he can also be a bit of a bastard.

Kaoru on the other hand, is compassionate and caring. But he can be very shy and sometimes gullible.

I want to know them as individuals, not as the Hitachiin Twins. I want to know Hikaru for who is he is, and Kaoru for who he is.

The one thing I have also discovered, is the obvious position in their bisexual relationship. Hikaru is the obvious seme, and Kaoru is the obvious uke. And I suppose if we had a three way relationship, Kaoru would be the uke/seme, uke under Hika and seme to me, Hikaru as the dominant seme, and I as the dominant uke. But of course, that's only in my dreams.

"Whatever. You know, if he's like Haruhi's friend Ari and tries to hit on either of you, then he's not going to be my friend." He told me.

"That's a bit harsh. He's not going to be hosting, just making sure the room is equipped with all the necessary floral decorations for our guests." I said to him, as the clock ticked down to a minute.

"Whatever you say." Hikaru rolled his eyes and set down his pencil, as our classmates filed out to lunch, Kaoru coming over to us.

Hikaru wrapped his arm around Kaoru's shoulder, and walked out, Haruhi following them, as my footsteps matched hers.

"Koko-chan has been the most recent addition to the host club." Kaoru said, smiling at me as we walked down the halls.

"Certainly the boss wouldn't let in another person to the club. The club is a club, not a business." Hikaru scoffed.

"That's rude, Hikaru. And insulting to Kokoro." Haruhi told him, slapping him harshly on the shoulder.

"Really Haruhi, its fine." I said, used to Hikaru's envy getting the best of him. First for Haruhi, now me.

"Nii-san, come on, it may not be so bad." Kaoru said to his brother.

Hikaru turned to look at me, rubbing the tender spot on his shoulder.

"Sorry."

Tamaki came to our table after we finished eating lunch, smiling brightly.

"It's time to meet our newest edition!" he pranced around, poking Haruhi's back childishly.

"Senpai, stop it!" Haruhi told him harshly, wrapping up her box lunch.

"Yes, Tamaki, there's no need to be so happy-go-lucky." I said simply.

"But Daddy's so excited!"

"I already have a dad!" Haruhi and I yelled at him, as he backed down in a whimper.

The twins looked bored, resting their elbows on the table.

"Where's Kyouya-senpai?" they asked in union.

"He's with Mori-senpai and Honey-senpai, in the club room. Renge is there too!" he said, a bit too joyously.

"Then let's go." Hikaru said simply, watching Haruhi follow Tamaki.

Kaoru followed his brother as his feet began to move forward, taking my hand gently. I began to blush, but walked in between them as it faded away.

Who was Tamaki so excited about?

Either way, the walk to the music room only made my curiosity grow more and more. Who was this boy? All sorts of images of males filled my head, besides that of the host club, trying to come to a conclusion as to who he might be like.

"Something wrong?" Kaoru's voice broke through my thoughts.

I looked up, noticing I had stopped.

"N-no, sorry." I apologized, walking to catch up, as we entered Music Room #3, sitting down on the leathery chairs and couches around the table filled with flowers.

"These flowers were brought together by our new edition." Kyouya said with a chilled smile, as he sat down.

Stop calling him a "new edition" he has a name, you know. I thought to myself, even though that part was still unknown to me.

The twins sat on either side of me, their arms crossed over their chests. Honey-senpai, picking off the strawberry off a small cake, popped it into his mouth as Takashi watched him silently. Kyouya tucked away his notebook, sitting down beside Haruhi. Tamaki walked into the room, still wearing his gaily smile.

"Ouran Host Club, I would like you to meet our new gardener,"

He said, stepping back with a introduction hand gesture, letting a boy his age come into view.

"Mitsuru Hiroshima."