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What’s in it for me?

Chapter 7/?

Chapter 1      Masterlist

Pairing: Kyouya Ootori x Reader Author: see-the-fandom-imagines   Warnings: If you were uncomfortable with the Okinawa beach episode, continue with care. Lightly implied SA/abuse in general, fainting A/N: This was again slightly inspired by the live action! Well except for the heart to heart with Tamaki, I felt like he really needs some more attention here. Next chapter will be a bit more free from the show again :) Hope you like it <3 Tag List: @radical-bunny

 Link to Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46325452/chapters/116633701

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You had been checked thoroughly by a very nice doctor who had told you that you’d be fine, you just should try to rest a little tonight. You had a few scratches and were mostly exhausted, but that was about it. Half an hour later she let you go into your room to change into a dry set of clothes and now you sat at dinner with the other hosts. The probably most awkward dinner of your life. Slowly you put a bit of crab in your mouth, watching Haruhi scarf down crab leg after crab leg after… She was mad at Tamaki for having yelled at her earlier apparently, while you were seeing the doctor. “I can’t believe, you behave like this”, Tamaki said, looking at her and you were actually surprised to see him noticeably angry. “You should have called us from the start, but instead you put yourself in danger.” You gulped heavily. Haruhi hadn’t told them that you had had a panic attack and you were thankful for that. But you also felt really guilty. She had just tried to help you. “I don’t think Haruhi did anything bad”, you said, but immediately regretted speaking up, as the hosts now looked at you. “Sorry”, you mumbled, returning to your crab. “I’m going to bed”, Tamaki decided, asking Kyouya to show him his room, who got up sighing and followed, leaving you and Haruhi alone with the twins and senpais. You sighed, placing down your cutlery. Suddenly Haruhi spoke up. “Maybe we should learn Karate or something.” “So that’s it, he got to you, huh?”, the twins replied in unison. “Well it wouldn’t hurt to learn martial arts or something”, Hikaru continued. “But it’s not like we are forcing you to learn it”, Kaoru ended. “… but to be honest, you should have thought it true a bit better before trying to fight them on your own. Both of you.” You bit your lip, thinking. You knew they weren’t angry and they were right it’s not like you had had any choice or say in that matter. But you had been reckless and you had failed protecting them. You gulped heavily. “I know, I just…”, you began, but didn’t really know how to end the sentence. Kaoru noticed and just continued. “Anyhow, you knowing how to protect yourself or not is not the real issue here.” He looked at you and you could see the worry in his eyes. “We know you just wanted to help and didn’t have much of a choice.” “But to be honest”, Hikaru admitted, avoiding eye contact with both of you, “we were all a little worried about how recklessly you acted.” Haruhi looked up surprised and you smiled weakly. You knew you had worried them and all the more thankful you were that they were sitting here with the both of you, admitting it so openly. As bad as you felt for giving them a reason to worry in the first place, a part of you was really happy that you could call these boys your friends. “About both of us?”, Haruhi asked. “But I mean, nothing even happened to me, he just grabbed me and …” Suddenly Honey spoke up, smiling up at Haruhi. “But you got hurt, too.” “We were worried”, Mori said, looking first at Haruhi and then at you. Haruhi nodded slowly, she really only seemed to understand now. She sighed. “I am sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you.” “Me neither”, you whispered. “Please don’t be mad at Haruhi. I was just … I panicked and she helped me and…” You felt Mori’s hand on your shoulder and he smiled down at you. Instantly you felt better, and allowed yourself to smile back. “Thank you”, you whispered, but it was loud enough that everyone could hear you. “You should apologise to Tamaki, though, Haru-chan”, Honey chimed in and she nodded. “He was not really mad, he was just angry, because you didn’t see how worried he was.” He was right and you knew it and so did Haruhi as it seemed. Tamaki had not reacted this sharply to you, although you did apologise earlier, but you had an idea why he was feeling more strongly about your friend. “You’re right", she finally said, “I should do that… Will you be alright?” You nodded. “Goodnight, Haruhi!” “Goodnight”, she smiled back and made her way up the stairs, leaving you with the rest of the hosts. “I am also sorry”, you said, bowing your head a little, but then you felt Mori’s hand ruffle over your hair. “We are just glad you’re okay”, Honey smiled and you smiled back. You took a deep breath, suddenly you felt a lot better.

Lost in thoughts, you wandered through the hallways, looking for your room in which you technically already had been once, when suddenly you collided with something, or rather someone. You felt two hands grab your wrists, to keep you from falling and looked up into the face of none other than Kyouya. “Ah, sorry”, you mumbled, remembering how mad he had seemed when he had pulled you to the doctor. You felt weirdly embarrassed about the situation and tried to free your wrist from his grip, but he didn’t let go. Surprised you looked up at him and only now you realized that he was in fact not wearing a shirt. Immediately, you started blushing. This was absolutely not helping the situation. Kyouya stared at you for a few seconds, and you tried to figure out what he was thinking, but you could not read his expression at all. All of a sudden he moved in a swift motion, pressing you against the wall, pinning both of your arms up above your head with his right hand, stabilizing himself with his other hand next to your head. He closed the distance between your faces until the tip of his nose almost touched yours. Confused you looked straight into his dark eyes, and you noticed your heart beating faster. You thought back to last week, when he was trying to convince you to teach Kaoru, but this time his whole energy had changed, especially compared to the rest of the day. He was so different from how he had behaved earlier. He had been cold, almost rejecting after what happened. The entire dinner he had practically ignored you. Now you could feel the warmth radiating from his bare chest, his eyes focused on you, and you were unable to look away, the touch of his hands and the closeness of his body making you almost dizzy. His closeness was intense and it made a shiver run down your spine. “Kyouya”, you muttered, and felt your heart beat quicken in your chest, but he interrupted you, before you could say anything else. “You thought you could fight those guys, why aren’t you fighting me.” His voice was husky and made the hair on your neck stand up. He was right. You were in the same position as earlier, but it was different – this time you didn’t panic. It didn’t smell like alcohol and most importantly you didn’t feel like you were in danger. His grip on your wrists was not painful, it was warm, the closeness of his face didn’t feel threatening. To your shame you had to admit that you enjoyed it a little. For a millisecond you felt the need to press your lips against his, but fought it. He was right. But you couldn’t help but feel safe with him. “Cause you’re my friend”, you simply answered, not moving an inch. “And you won’t hurt me.” Kyouya scoffed. “How can you be so sure?” He reduced the distance between your faces even more, his cheek stroke yours as he was whispering in your ear, much like he had done a few days before. “I am a man. You are a woman. You gave us all a big scare, don’t you think you owe me? Tell me, why should I stop this?” Your head went a bit dizzy at the closeness, his voice in your ear made your breath hitch. You closed your eyes to try to calm yourself, but there was no way denying how much you enjoyed his closeness, his scent, his warmth. A part of you wanted to say that there was no reason for him to stop, that he could do to you whatever he wanted, but you knew that this was definitely not an option. So instead, you tried to act calm and shrugged. If you were certain of one thing, than that he wouldn’t hurt you. “I trust you”, you said, surprised about your own words. But you weren’t lying. You knew Kyouya always acted like he would kill if it would just benefit him enough, but in reality that wasn’t the truth. You realized that although the closeness to him got your heart beating, at the same time you felt absolutely safe. It wouldn’t be much like him to take advantage of you like that, and as that thought crossed your mind you finally realized what he was trying to do. “You are not going to hurt me”, you said again, this time fully convinced and able to access your brain again. You remembered how he had pulled you to the medic earlier, how he had shivered for a second, not being able to look at you. “You always act like you don’t care, but I think you do.” “Do I?”, he asked and his warm breath made you shiver again. You nodded. “Yes, back then with Tamaki. And today with Haruhi. And that you insisted I see a doctor. Also…” and admitting this part made your chest ache a little, but you knew it was the truth, “there is nothing in it for you … doing this to me.” It was silent for a few seconds, when Kyouya all of a sudden began to chuckle slightly, he was close enough to you that you could feel the vibrations in his chest, and you had to take a deep breath as you heard it this close to your ear to pull yourself together again. “Isn’t there? I am a guy after all.” He backed off a little, his lips wandering from your ear back to your lips, again, close enough that you would have only had to move a little to kiss him. You knew you should be scared, but that dark chuckle did something to you and all of a sudden, a part of you hoped he wouldn’t just let you go. “You tell me”, you replied, staring straight back into his eyes. He stared back. You felt his breath on your face, and you tried your best to keep a straight face. The tension was strong and for a second you could have sworn he moved even closer, but you were sure you had imagined that, for in the next second he pulled away from you rather quickly. Your arms fell lifelessly to your side and you looked up at him. You immediately missed his warmth, but what happened next fully made up for it. His gaze softened a bit and for the first time you saw him laugh. Not just smile, or smirk, or chuckle, but really laugh. And your heart felt like it was bursting. If you had thought he was handsome before, you had to admit that his laugh was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen. Your heart beat faster as you realized that he was laughing at you, but you didn’t mind. You wanted him to laugh like this again, you wanted to be the reason for it. And while you watched him laugh, almost mesmerized, Haruhi’s words forced their way back into your mind. Could it be… that you like Kyouya? Goddamnit. You had thought it was just a crush. Just physical attraction. But in this moment, seeing him like this, feeling the warm fuzzy feeling his laughter gave you, you realized that you had fallen head over heels for Kyouya Ootori. That was probably not good. He calmed down again, shaking his head at you. “You really are something”, he whispered, leaving your question unanswered, before putting on his shirt and only now did you realize something. You would have felt worse for not noticing before, but let’s be fair, he ignored you for half the evening and in the last few minutes your mind had been occupied otherwise. “What happened to your glasses?”, you asked, and Kyouya, who had been about to turn around stopped in his tracks. “I lost them”, he simply said, lifting his hand as he walked away from you, leaving you standing in the hallway. “I’m going to show the others their rooms. Goodnight, (y/n).” “Goodnight”, you whispered as you turned around, the lack of his warmth making you shiver slightly. Your wrists felt cold without his touch, and his laughter was still ringing in your ears. Sighing you decided to turn around as well to look for your room and to think about what you had just come to realize.

As Kyouya walked away, he, too, took a deep breath and stopped, right before he reached the top of the stairs. He turned around to watch her vanish behind the corner to the hallway where your room was located. He had acted coolly as always, but the truth was, that his heart was beating a little bit stronger than normally, and adrenaline had filled him as he had pushed her against the wall. He thought about her flushed cheeks, the feeling of her body against his. The way he had noticed her breath hitch in her throat, and the feeling of control. In this moment she had been at his will and he had liked it a little more than he wanted to admit. What happened to your glasses? Scoffing, he moved his hand into the pocket of his trousers, pulling out his broken glasses.

“(Y/N)!”, Kyouya shouted, running up the hill and without hesitation, taking off his glasses, throwing them to the ground. He was just about to jump in after her, as Mori overtook him, diving in seamlessly. He stopped, breathing heavily and looking down at where they both had just vanished. Fuck, he cursed, looking for any sign of the two of the two. He knew Mori was more trained than him, so he let it go, sure that the other host would get her out the water safely. His hands were balled to fists and he shivered, jaw clenched, as he looked after them both for another second, when he saw Mori’s head pop-up. He was holding her safely and Kyouya took a deep breath, before turning around again to look for his glasses. He found them on the rocky ground, only a few steps away and noticed that they had broken. He exhaled deeply, trying to calm himself down, and turned around to see Hikaru and Kaoru throw fists at the guys who had did this to her and he didn’t stop them. He would make sure that they never did something like this again. He sent a last glance at Haruhi and Tamaki, who were kneeling a few metres away, Tamaki worrying about Haruhi who had gotten shoved by the second man, making sure everything was taken care of, before he turned away and took off, running down the cliff. At the same time he already took out his phone, and immediately called the family doctor. Once he had reached the bottom of the cliff, he watched Mori gently carry the girl out of the water and in this moment he could feel a strong disliking for the taller host, holding her in his arms like this, but he quickly pushed that feeling away. As he got closer he noticed that she was unconscious and all thoughts he had had before were overshadowed. Kyouya ran towards them, his mind clouded, a single thought repeating in his head over and over again, the only thing that mattered right now was (y/n). Please wake up. Her unconscious form made his chest ache as he watched Mori place her down in the sand carefully, and without knowing what actually had come over him, Kyouya immediately dropped to his knees next to her, taking her in his arms, carefully shaking her. He only saw her, the only thought in his head was that she had to open her eyes, he had to see those (e/c) eyes look at him again, but she didn’t react and fear began to fill his chest. He didn’t notice the other hosts surrounding and watching him, unsure of what to do. Haruhi had followed, too, and he noticed her kneeling down next to him, but he didn’t pay any more attention to her. The fear was consuming his usually so controlled mind. She had to wake up, what had she been thinking. Kyouya took her face in his hands, again shaking her carefully, trying to wake her up. “Hey, wake up!”, he shouted, his voice breaking slightly, but he didn’t care. “Hey! (Y/n)!” He stroke her cheek, slapping it lightly. He had promised to protect her. “Hey!” Finally she coughed and a wave of relieve washed over him. He noticed he had been holding his breath and exhaled, suddenly being very aware of the situation he was in. Carefully he let go of her, watching her wake up. He blinked a few times, trying to realise what just happened and getting his mind back in order. She was breathing that was all that mattered right now. Quickly he got up, pulling away from her as if her touch was burning him. He was embarrassed for losing control like this, angry at the men who had done this to her, glad she seemed to be alright, and he was suddenly too aware of the other hosts watching him. Quickly, he stepped out of the circle, positioning himself behind the other hosts, trying to get back his cool again and they let him. Silently he appreciated it. He watched, as she opened her eyes, her gaze falling on Haruhi and Mori.

Whats In It For Me?

He chuckled, looking at his glasses. “Nothing in it for me, huh”, he murmured, thinking about the feeling of your skin against his. “Maybe I am the strange one. Even if there’s nothing in it for me.” He put the glasses back into his pockets and walked down the stairs to show his friends to their rooms.

You sighed, tossing and turning in your bed. Haruhi was sleeping soundly beside you. Earlier the evening you had found her blindfolded in a room with Tamaki and although you did have to laugh about the comments of the other hosts, seeing her with him made you feel irrationally happy. Seems like Kyouya had been right. Tamaki had won the game. And he won it in the best way possible. Afterwards you had offered Haruhi to sleep in your room at least for as long as the thunderstorm was still going and she had gladly accepted. The two of you had slept in the same bed often enough, so you knew that she would feel safer with you than on her own. Once it had died down, she had fallen asleep almost immediately. You smiled to yourself. You knew how exhausting fear was. Even more frustrated were you that you just could not fall asleep. Still, so much had happened today and you just couldn’t stop your mind from racing. From falling off the cliff to Mori-Senpai saving you to Kyouya pulling you to the doctor … To what happened earlier in the hallway. Your heart began racing again and you pressed your face into your pillow. God damnit, Haruhi, did you really always have to be right about everything? Latest after this incident you couldn’t deny it anymore. You had a major crush on the raven-haired host and you didn’t know what to do about it. It was out of the question that he liked you, too, not Kyouya. And even if he would, then he still was a rich company heir and you were, well… you. But there was no way he actually liked you. He treated you way too coldly for that. You sighed and with a last glance at Haruhi you decided to get up and walk around for a bit.

Silently you opened the door and slipped out, walking down the stairs and out the main door, careful not to wake anyone up. The ocean air, cooled down by the storm, hit your face and you took a deep breath in. Carefully you closed the door behind you, when you noticed a figure sitting on the steps of the porch, looking towards the ocean. Blonde hair shimmering in the moonlight. Tamaki turned around when he heard you close the door. “Oh, (y/n), did I wake you?” His eyes went big and you could see the worry on his face. Quickly you lifted your hands. “Oh, no no, I just… couldn’t sleep. It’s been a long day.” Tamaki nodded and smiled. “It was indeed.” It was silent for a moment, before you decided to speak up again. “May I sit with you?” “But of course!” He scooched to make room for you and you sat down on the step beside him. You shivered a little. It was colder than you had anticipated. “Are you cold?” Tamaki had noticed it almost immediately and before you could protest he draped the cardigan he had been wearing until now over your shoulders. “But …”, you wanted to refuse, but he shook his head. “I am fine.” You nodded and accepted the warmth his cardigan gave you. You knew he did these things without having ulterior moves. Much different from Kyouya. You rolled your eyes internally. You had never been alone with him until now and you realized and you didn’t really know how to react or what to say. Thankfully, Tamaki was a rather chatty fellow by nature. “So, how are you feeling?”, he asked and you could see the genuine worry in his features. “I am fine”, you said, “and I am sorry again. I just froze, I…”, you started, but the big lump that had formed in your throat kept you from talking. You tried to take a deep breath, when suddenly you could feel hot tears stream down your face. You were surprised yourself, but it seemed that all the pent-up emotions were making their way out now. “Hey, it’s alright, it’s alright”, Tamaki tried to soothe you and you felt his arm around your shoulders, pulling you into a tight embrace. At first you thought about pulling away, but you were simply too tired and you knew that Tamaki just wanted to help you, so you let it happen. “I… am … so … sorry”, you managed to get out in-between sobs, feeling his hand draw circles on your back to calm you down. “I thought … I was over this, but …” Heavy sobs made you stop again and Tamaki let you cry. After a while you calmed down enough to pull away from him, wiping your tears away with your hands. “I am sorry”, you whispered. “I don’t know what got into me, it’s just… the man today reminded me of someone and I … I panicked. And I got Haruhi in trouble and you all worried.” Tamaki shook his head, smiling at you kindly. “You didn’t do anything wrong”, he reassured you. And after a small pause he added: “And… I don’t know what happened to you, but whatever it is, I am entirely sure that it wasn’t your fault.” You were close to break out into tears again, which he seemed to notice so he quickly kept on talking. “I do still think you should have tried to get help, but … you were really brave up there.” You smiled back weakly. “Thank you”, you whispered, and scanned his features. Tamaki was so much more than you had thought him to be at first. He was loud and obnoxious, but you could tell he had been through quite a lot, even though you did not know yet what it was. And he was without a doubt one of the kindest people you had ever met. “Tamaki-senpai, thank you for earlier. For taking care of Haruhi.” His eyes widened in surprise, but then the smile returned to his face. “Of course”, he said, this time entirely serious. “You know”, you started, feeling his gaze on you, glad you could shift the topic a little away from yourself. “In middle school it was always just Haruhi and me. I mean not just. There were other kids we would spend time with every now and then, but ever since I met her back then … I could fully rely on her, you know?” You reminisced a little about that time. “I had just moved to the area with my aunt and I didn’t know anybody… We had to move because…” Your voice broke and Tamaki did not push you. He patiently looked at you, waiting for you to move on in your story. “Well, we had to move. I felt so alone and I was really scared on my first day, but Haruhi…” You looked at Tamaki and smiled at the memory. “Haruhi was just her usual self, you know? I had been sat next to her and she almost immediately noticed how scared I was. She introduced herself to me and offered me some of her lunch. And from then on, she was my best friend.” Tamaki smiled. “That does sound like our Haruhi.” You nodded. “She has been like family to me, you know? I never had a sister, but she is the closest thing I have. I used to stay whole summers with her and her father and we always had a great time”, you let your voice drift off and thought for a while before continuing. “So, when she went to Ouran … I must admit I was a little scared at first.” You had said these words out loud for the first time and only now you realized how true they were. Tamaki’s eyes widened. “Scared?” “Yes”, you admitted, a little surprised yourself. “I was scared she would find other friends or a boyfriend and completely forget about me. I know it’s stupid”, you added quickly. “Haruhi would never do that. But you know, worry isn’t rational. And that’s why I am so happy that she found you.” You looked back at Tamaki and could see the faintest blush build on his face. “(Y/n)…”, Tamaki whispered and you nudged him. “Speechless?” “Honoured.” Your smile dropped, because now it was on you to look surprised. He spoke on. “Thank you for telling me all this. And I am very happy you joined our club, too. And I am certain everybody thinks the same. We are happy to welcome both of you in our family.” You smiled at the older boy. “Thank you, Tamaki.” You had never talked with him in private, but the more you got to know him the more you realized what a great person he was. You couldn’t wish for anyone else to be in Haruhi’s life. “Well then”, he said and got up, “I think, we should try to get some sleep.” He offered you his hand and you took it, allowing him to help you up. You wiggled out of his cardigan and gave it back to him, while you both stepped back into the house. “Goodnight, Tamaki-senpai. And… again, thank you.” “Anytime, princess. Now sleep well.”

Kyouya lay back down on his bed, arms crossed and thinking about what he had just heard. He hadn’t meant to eavesdrop, initially he had just wanted to tell Tamaki off and tell him to be quiet, but when he walked over to the window, he couldn’t help but overhear her voice. His blood had frozen a little as he had realized she was crying, and he had felt the sudden urge to run downstairs to see what was going, but he had been aware that he could not just barge into their conversation like this. He had no right to do that. He had wanted to move away, go to bed, telling himself she was alright, she was not alone, but he couldn’t help himself, he could not just leave, knowing she was upset. He had cursed himself, but there was nothing else he could have done, so he had just stood there, at the window, waiting for her to stop crying. Rarely had he felt as useless as in this moment. He tried to convince himself of how stupid this thought was, she was taken care of, he could just go to sleep. But still he needed to make sure himself, that she was alright, before he could go to bed. Haruhi’s voice echoed inside his mind, but he shook his head, pushing that thought away again. While he leaned against the window frame, waiting for her to calm down, he thought about earlier. About how he had lost control once today already, when she had fallen down that cliff. How his thoughts kept circling back to her, even if he tried to actively think about anything else. Slowly she had seemed to calm down again and began to speak. Kyouya still hadn’t move. What did she mean, when she said they “had to move”. Could this be the reason she lived with her aunt? He knew he could find out, but he had felt from the start like this was something she needed to tell him herself. Intruding into her private background this much felt wrong. After all and despite everything he was not just some stalker, so he hadn’t done more than a simple background check on her like he did with everybody and he planned on keeping it that way. He never dug deeper than he had to, unless the situation required it. Yet, he had to say he was utterly curious about her past. Curious and at the same time nervous to find out more. He sighed, staring at the ceiling. He noticed his heart rate quicken as most times when he began to think too much about her and he felt a warmth in his core, thinking about the feeling of her skin against his. He just couldn’t get this girl out of his mind. This commoner girl that he just couldn’t fully figure out. He scoffed at himself and finally slipped under the blanket, turning on his side to turn the lights off. This feeling was new to him, so he didn’t really know where to place it yet, but he was really sure about one thing. Based on all the signs and symptoms he had noticed, he seemed to have developed a crush on her. Not that that really had to mean anything. A crush was just a crush, nothing more. It could vanish as quickly as it had appeared, he knew so much, and there was nothing wrong in exploring this feeling a little more. The only thing that worried him, was how much it could throw him off track in the matter of a second. When she had been in danger earlier today he had dropped everything, just to make sure she was alright. Kyouya wasn’t quite sure yet how he felt about that aspect of it. He thought about the blush on her face one last time, looking up at him with her (e/c) eyes, before he rested his head on his pillow and closed his eyes.

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Chapter 8


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9 years ago

Kyoya Ootori

He Makes Such A Handsome Vampire

He makes such a handsome Vampire

I’d let him bite me anyday


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4 years ago

OHSHC

okay so I started watching OHSHC again and I remembered how much I wanted a second season when I was younger. After reading the manga, I do not want a second season, but a reboot that thoroughly follows the manga instead. 

Reasons - May Contain Spoilers

♡ I hate Eclair and she never shows up in the manga - so if they were to do a reboot Eclair would not be needed. Characters that “inspired” Eclair are much more likeable ♡ Honey’s character got downplayed imo, in the manga there is a much more mature side in Honey ♡ Multiple characters that we never got to see i.e Mori’s younger brother ♡ Justice for Kyoya’s dad because in the anime he didn’t want Kyoya to be part of the host club, in the manga he knew and was fine with it ♡ More background on Tamaki and other characters ♡ They finally become a couple ♡ There are more reasons, I just can’t think of it


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4 years ago

Kyoya’s Kitten | 1

Paring: Kyoya Ootori X Fem!OC

Summary: Mira Fujioka is nothing like her sister. She preferred dresses to pants, heels to sneakers and always tried her best to look her best. She and her sister got mixed in with the host club after an unfortunate incident involving a vase and some gay flirting and soon enough she becomes the Host Clubs precious Kitten. Along the way she gains some unforgettable friends and a possible love interest in the clubs infamous Shadow King.

Notes: please let me know if someone else posts this on any other platform because as of right now this is the only platform this is published.

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It was Monday afternoon and Mira Fujioka walked with her sister Haruhi to find a silent place to do some studying.

The girl was stunning, standing at five foot seven inches, she had long black hair, wide brown eyes filled with happiness and love. She was dressed in a pretty pink dress that stopped a little above her knees, she matched it with pink heels and a pink bow that kept her half up hairstyle up. She looked nothing like her sister who had shaggy brown hair and wore a dark purple sweater over a white dress shirt along with black pants and brown shoes. She felt bad but her sister looked like a guy who just didn't wanna try anymore. It was pitiful but it was her sister who couldn't care less what she looked like. It was quite amusing.

As they had to forgo another noisy library, both the girls sighed. "How hard is it to find a silent place?" The black haired girl irked. Haruhi chuckled at her sisters frustration, slipping her hand into her sisters. With a calming squeeze, she tugged her past the library, "Calm down. I'm sure we'll find somewhere to go." As she voiced that they walked by an abandoned music room. "How about this?" Mira asked, looking back at Haruhi with hopeful eyes, not wanting to walk around anymore. "An abandoned music room...might as well since it seems that this is the only quiet place." Haruhi shrugged, opening up the door as her sister peered over her shoulder. Mira realized quickly what a mistake that was as she was pelted with flying rose petals, letting out a yelp as she spit them out of her mouth. "Uhhhh...Haru?.." she said in awe, seeing 6 incredibly handsome men sitting and standing in the middle of the room. "You see the boys too, right?.." She mumbled to her sister who simply nodded her head before seeming to lose her mind, backing up against the now closed door a bit scared. "T-This is a h-host c-club?!" She whimpered out, hand letting go of Mira's, who was busy studying the room and it's occupants, to squirm against the door."

"Oh wow, it's a boy and a girl!" Mira heard in unison voices. Her interest peeked, she focused her attention on the boys. She noticed two orange haired twins, two blond boys, one tall and one rather small, and two ravenettes. She couldn't deny that they were handsome, probably why they're in a host club. "Hikaru, Kaoru? This young man is in your class, isn't he? While the lovely young lady is in Tamaki and I's class." The glasses wearing ravenette asked. The twins answered him in perfect unison, "Yea but he's shy, he doesn't act very sociably, so we don't know much about him."

So the twins are Hikaru and Kaoru...now to match the names to the identical faces.

Mira thought to herself as the ravenette spoke up once again. "Hm. Well that wasn't very polite. Welcome to the host club, Mr. Honor student, as well as you, miss." Mira gave him a soft smile at his acknowledgement of her before continuing to scope out the men as her sister freaked out.

Mister?...oh they think Haru is a boy...I told her to try today..huh that's a pretty vase.

She thought and walked over to said vase, smiling softly at the intricate detail as the tall blond jumped out of his chair, "What?! You must be Haruhi and Mira Fujioka! You're the exceptional honor students we've heard about!"

Mira smiled at his excited voice, Haruhi, however, wasn't having any fun here. "How do you know our names?.." "Why you're infamous. It's not every day two commoners gain entrance into our academy. You two must have audacious nerves to fight your ways into this school." The glasses wearing man said. "T-Thank you?" Haruhi said, not knowing if it was a compliment or an insult. "You're welcome!" The blond said, pulling both Mira and Haruhi into his sides. "You two are true heroes to other poor people! You've shown the world that even poor people can excel at an elite academy!" Haruhi was put off by the physical contact and shuffled her way away, having to pull Mira with her seeing as the sweet girl had no problems with the gentle embrace. The blond tilted his head and followed them, not once missing a beat in his speech. "It must be hard for you two to constantly be looked down upon by others." Haruhi had an annoyed face, shuffling away more, "I think you're taking this poor thing to far." She mumbled, sighing as Mira giggled at her unfortunate predicament. "Spurned, neglected, that doesn't matter now! Long live the poor! We welcome you, poor people, into our world of beauty!" He finished, standing in a charming pose. Mira giggled once again as she was tugged by Haruhi, who began walking away, wanting her to follow her. "We're outta here." Mira stayed put however, not wanting to leave this lovely world they've wandered into. "Hey, come back here Haru-Chan! You two must be like superheroes or something, that's so cool!" The small blond said in a cute voice as he stopped Haruhi from leaving, dragging her back to Mira, as he looked up at them with a happy face.

My heart...who is this person and why is he so adorable..

Mira thought to herself as she inwardly "awwed". Haruhi has different thoughts though. "We're not superheroes. We're just honor students. AND WHO ARE YOU CALLING HARU-CHAN?!" She yelled, causing the cute kid to rub back to the tall black haired guy, who instantly tried to calm him down with a pink bunny plushie. "Haru..why'd you do that?.." she scolded her sister in her soft voice but stopped once Haruhi looked at her with an annoyed expression that was soon wiped from her face at the tall blonds next sentence. "Who would of thought the famous scholar would be so openly gay. I get a young princess visiting us but I've never met a willing young prince." He mumbled, shocking Mira as she slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her laughter in. "Openly what?.." Haruhi asked, looking at the man in shock. "So tell me, what kind of guys are you into? The strong silent type? The boy Lolita? How about the mischievous type? Or the cool type?" He asked, pointing to each boy. When he got to the cool type, Mira noticed that the boy was staring right at her. She tilted her head and gave him a pretty smile before focusing back on the blond and her sister. "Uh...i, uh.... it's not like that! We were just looking for a quiet place to study!!" She exclaimed, slowly backing up. Mira furrowed her brows as she watched her sister move closer and closer to the vase, "uhh...Haru?.." she tried, being drowned out by the blond boy. "Or maybe, you're into a guy like me?" He started, lifting Haruhi's chin up with his fingers, "What do you say?~" Haruhi gasped and jumped back, proving Miras fears true as she knocked into the vase's podium, causing the beautiful piece of art to fall toward the floor. Both girls gasped, Haruhi leaping forward to try and catch it seeing as Mira was too far to possibly reach it in time. Both girls braced themselves as it reached the floor, shattering into pieces. The twins approached Haruhi, standing over her. "We were going to feature that vase in an upcoming school auction!" One of them said. "Oh now you've done it commoner. The bidding on that vase was supposed to start at eight million yen!" The one with a raspier voice stated. Mira and Haruhi both gasped, "What?! Eight million yen?!" Haruhi shouted, starting to count on her fingers as Mira started to pick up the broken pieces carefully, not noticing the glasses wearing person coming to kneel next to her. "How many thousand yen is that? How many thousands are in a million?" Haruhi mumbles to herself before straightening, "Uhhh we're gonna have to pay you back..." She told them, Mira sighing at the mere thought. "With what money? You two can't even afford a school uniform. What's with that grubby outfit anyways?" They asked, directing the question to Haruhi.

Mira gasped softly as a large hand reached down next to her to pick up a piece of the vase. She felt herself blush a soft pink at the mans presence.

I wonder what his name is...he's so handsome..

She thought to herself, as she locked her eyes on him. "Well, what do you think we should do Tamaki?" He asked the blond boy, standing up before offering his hand to Mira to help her up. She smiled to him in thanks, slipping her hand in his as she stood herself, looking at the man in question.

Tamaki...so we've got Hikaru, Kaoru, and Tamaki..

She thought to herself, her blush finally leaving her cheeks. "There's a famous saying you may have heard Fujiokas! When in Rome you should do as the Romans do. Since you two have no money, you can pay us with you're bodies. That means, starting today, you're the host clubs dog and kitten." He said with a proud smirk.

I better not be the dog.

Mira sweatdropped, walking over to Haruhi as she noticed the girl go pale. She let out a yelp as she fainted, "H-Haruhi!" She gasped.

Later that day

Haruhi was instructed to get the clubs groceries which left Mira by herself within the club. She occupied herself with tending to the boys and their guests, not really minding her new job. She went about her time, smiling at the guests, giggling softly at the girls words of praise on her looks, thanking them with a soft blush and a cute smile. Occasionally, she was interrupted by the twins, which she didn't mind. She thought their antics were quite adorable and didn't mind being looped into their games.

As she was near Tamaki and his guests, pouring them fresh glasses of tea she heard a voice speak up. "May I have a word, Tamaki?" She wouldn't be bothered but it wasn't one of Tamaki's endless praises, so it peaked her interest. "I've recently heard the host club is keeping two little kittens without pedigrees." A red haired girl with a smug look said aloud, knowing that Mira was listening. It was then that Mira decided she didn't mind being called kitten, when it was the boy's and their antics, but she certainly didn't like hearing it come out of the girls mouth. "Well, I wouldn't call him that.." Tamaki chuckled. She frowned a bit before her eyes landed on the returned Haruhi, smiling widely at the sight of her sister. "Speak of the devil!" Tamaki started once he saw Haruhi, "Thanks for doing the shopping, Little Piglet, did you get everything on our list?" He asked.

Mira giggled softly at the nickname, walking over to give her sister a welcome back hug, as she handed Tamaki the grocery bag. "Hey, wait a minute..what is this?" Tamaki asked, holding up what Mira recognized as their supermarkets instant coffee brand. "Just what it looks like, it's coffee." Haruhi said bluntly, already done with this club. "I've never seen this brand before, is this the kind that's already ground?" "What do you mean, it's instant coffee?" Both girls said, one of them softer than the other. "It's instant?" The girls on the sofas asked. Tamaki gasped in awe, "Woah! I've hear of this before. It's commoners coffee, you just add hot water." He exclaimed. "I didn't know there was such a thing." "So it's true then, poor people don't even have enough tome to grind their own coffee beans." Two girls stated, the last comment irking Mira a bit. The sweet girl was startled by a deep voice appearing next to her, "Commoners are pretty smart." Kyoya said, appearing along with Hikaru and Kaoru. She learnt their names by finally gaining the courage to ask a little after Haruhi left. "One hundred grams for three hundred yen." "That's a lot less than we normally pay." The twins stated. "I'll go back and get something else. Excuse me for not buying you guys expensive coffee." Haruhi said annoyed. "No I'll keep it." Tamaki declared before standing, "I'm going to give it a try. I will drink this coffee!" He shouted. Mira smiled softly and shook her head in amusement as the girls around him started clapping. "Alright, you two. Get over here and make some of this commoners coffee." He said, walking away. "Oh Tamaki. Now you've taken the joke too far. You're palate won't be able to stomach that crap. You don't have to drink it just because he bought it." Mira heard the red headed girl say sarcastically. Both girls turned to look at her. "I'm sorry. I was talking to myself." They didn't have time to decide if that was true before Tamaki called for them. "We're coming." Haruhi sighed.

"Mira. A word?" Mira heard Kyoya ask, she tilted her head but walked over to him, a little pleased to get away from Tamaki as well as that mean girl. "Yes, Kyoya?" "You are aware that the entire club believes your sister is a male. That doesn't seem to bother you or her?" Kyoya asked, smirking at her from behind his notebook. Mira smiled softly, "Why would it bother me if it doesn't bother her? Both Haruhi and I believe it's more important to recognize someone based off of who they are rather for what they gender as." She told him. Kyoya chuckled softly as he closed his notebook. "Which of them do you think will actually figure it out, is the real question." She said, turning her head to watch the boys, noticing the twins brotherly love as well as Honey and Mori entering the room. She smiled and walked back to Haruhi, who just stopped by Honey and Mori. Kyoya stood a bit stunned. In his family, status always mattered along with gender. So it was interesting to him to see someone with such a pure mindset. 'You truly are an interest, Mira Fujioka' he thought to himself, walking over to where the girls stood.

"Is that boy really a third year?" Haruhi mumbled. "Honey Senpai may seem young and childish but he's a prodigy. And Mori Senpais allure is his strong and silent disposition." Kyoya stated as he stopped next to them. Mira smiled as she watched Honey run up to them. "HARU-CHAN!" He yelled gleefully as he spun her around, smiling as he heard Miras giggles. "Hey Haru-Chan, MiMi-Chan, wanna have some cake with me?" He asked them, sending Mira into a fit of awwws at the adorable nickname. "Thanks but we don't really like cake." Haruhi said as she regained her balance, albeit a bit dizzy. Mira smiled and nodded at her words. "Then how would you like to hold my bunny, Usa-Chan?" The boy asked, holding out the cute bunny. "I'm not into bunnies.." Haruhi said. "Are you saying you don't like Usa-Chan?.." he said a bit sad. Haruhi and Mira both looked at the bunny before leaning down, Mira letting out a giggle as the bunny seemed to blush. "Huh, I guess he is kinda cute.." Haruhi stated smiling softly. Mira and Kyoya smiled knowingly to eachother as they watched Honey look at Haruhi with a knowing look before thrusting the honey into her arms. "Take good care of him, okay!" He said before running back to leap into his spot.

"You'll both notice that our club utilizes each mans unique characteristics to cater to the desires of our guests. Tamaki's number one. He's the king around here. His request rate is seventy percent." Kyoya informed them. "What's this world coming to?.." Haruhi asked, sighing as her sister gave a laugh, "Something interesting in my eyes." Mira responded to her. "And in order to pay off your eight million yen debt with us, you will act as the Host Clubs dog and kitten until you two graduate, oh I'm sorry I meant our errand boy and kitten." He smirked at them both, taking note of Miras noticeable blush as both girls stared up at him. "You two can try and run away if you wish, but just so you know my family employs a private police force of a hundred officers. By the way, do you two have a passport?" He asks them, meaning the girls wouldn't be able to stay in Japan.

Mira jumped a little as Tamaki appeared behind them, "You're going to have to work hard to pay off that debt, my little nerds~" he said in their ears, blowing on them gently. Haruhi yelped and pulled herself and her sister away, slightly hyperventilating. "Please don't do that again." "You're going to need a Make over or no girls going to look twice at you. And you, were going to have to find something to do with that beauty, Kitten." Tamaki said to both Haruhi and Mira. Mira whined in her mind as she blushed once more.

I'm never this blushy..what gives...

"Yea well I'm not trying to get girls to look at me. And don't hit on my sister." She deadpanned. "What? But that's the most important thing. You have to learn to be a gentleman and please the ladies..like me~" he said, holding out a rose. "We just don't think it's all that important." Haruhi said. "I mean all that really matters is what's on the inside right?" Mira asked. "I don't even see why you have a host club like this." Haruhi said, sighing softly in annoyance. "It's a cruel reality, isn't it?" Tamaki started, causing both girls to sweat drop. "It's not often that God creates a perfect person like me, beautiful both inside and out." He says. "Say what?" Both girls say in unison, staring at him with a look of confusion. "I understand how you feel since not everyone is blessed as I am but you must console yourself. Otherwise, how would you go on living? And think about this you two, why do you think they put works of art in museums? Because beauty should be shared with the world!.." As he spoke both girls drowned him out with their own thoughts.

I wonder what he's writing..

Mira thought, watching Kyoya write in his notebook with interest. She was brought out of her thoughts by a declaration made by her sister, "That's it! Obnoxious!" She stated causing Tamaki to go sulk near a podium. "Haru...that was mean!" Mira frowned as the twins laughed, "You're a hero alright~" "Uhh I'm sorry, Tamaki Senpai..your lesson did strike a small chord with us though." She said hopefully. "Really it did? Let me teach you more, my friends~" He said, happy once more. "Boss?" The twins asked. "Call me King!" "You can teach them the basics of hosting, but he is not going to get very far without looking the part, you know. Maybe if we took off his glasses it would help." Hikaru said, removing Haruhis glasses, gasping softly at her wide brown eyes. "Hey I need those! I used to have contacts but I lost them on the first day of school!" She stated, not noticing the speeding blond heading for her. "Hikaru. Kaoru." Tamaki said. Both boys saluted and dragged Haruhi off somewhere. Mira watched in awe as she picked up the fallen Usa-Chan. "Kyoya. My hairstylist. Mori-Senpai, go to the eye doctor and get him some contact lenses." "What about us, Tama-Chan?" Honey asked excited as he pulled Mira to stand with him infront of Tamaki. "Honey-Senpai, Kitten. You two, go have some cake." He instructed. The two frowned and went over to a table, sitting down before digging into some cake. "It's just us three guys..everyone else said they were too busy." Honey said as they pouted, eating silently as Haruhi was made over.

After a bit, Haruhi was done changing and came out. "Is it really okay for me to keep this uniform?" She asked as Mira ran up to her, "You look so good!" She giggled, holding her sisters hand. "Haru-Chan you look so cute." Honey said happily. "If we knew that's how you really look, we woulda helped you out sooner." The twins stated. "Who knows, maybe they'll draw in some customers." Kyoya said. "You know, that's just what I was thinking."

I highly doubt that, Tama..

Mira chuckled as Tamaki upgraded them both to hosts, Mira for men and Haruhi as a host for girls.

"A host?.." they both said, not so sure about their ability to pull it off.

"Kitten, it seems you're already being requested. A few boys from our class came to see you." Kyoya informed her after Haruhi left to tend to her first clients. "Did they? Huh..alright then, I think I can manage." She shrugged, heading off to where the three boys wating for her were sitting, trying to calm her blush before she got there.

It can't be that difficult...Right?

She greeted them with a sweet smile, sitting across from them as she switched her brain to flirt. "Hello, sirs~ My name is Mira, I hear you requested me?" She tilts her head cutely, giving them a happy close eyed smile. The three boys instantly blushed, nodding their heads quickly. "W-We did. I'm Rin, that's Taka, and that's Boku." Rin introduced. All three of them were tall, around six feet, but they looked nothing alike. Rin had silver hair with crystal blue eyes. Taka had black hair and he had hazel eyes that shined golden in light, and Boku had dyed pastel blue hair with green eyes that were shielded by black framed glasses. They were all incredibly handsome and Mira considered herself blessed to have such handsome men even want to indulge in her time. "It's lovely to meet you all!" She said happily, "May I pour you all some tea?" She tilts her head. The three men nodded, asking questions as she served them. She answered all of them flawlessly until Boku asked about her family, seeing as her and Haruhi were siblings.

How do I tell them that my mother passed away and my fathers a transvestite?

She smiled sadly as she finally put her answer together. "Oh well...our mother is no longer with us, and our father is usually at work to support us. Which is why Haruhi and I came to Ouran..we wanted to make a path for ourselves so that soon we ourselves can support our father. Haruhi doesn't quite know what he wishes to do with his life but I want to be an artist. My mother used to paint in her free time and sometimes I'd be her little assistant.." she trailed off, her eyes slowly getting glossy as she felt a tear fall, "I was always happiest with a paintbrush.." she says softly, sniffling softly as she wipes her fallen tear, not noticing the three boys and the host club as well as her sister watching her with a mix of sad and happy looks. Happy on Haruhis end being as this is the first time Mira talked about their mother to people since her passing. "That's so sweet..I'm sure you're an amazing artist.." Boku said before each of the boys smiled at her, "So Mira? Is it okay if we possibly request you tomorrow as well?" "Of course, I'd love that, sirs!" She smiles at them happily.

A little bit away, the host club were watching her and Haruhi with interested looks. "She's a natural hostess and he's a natural host." Tamaki started, watching them both in awe. Kyoya nodded as he kept his eyes on Mira, "No training needed." He responded as he watched her. "Have you forgotten about me, Tamaki?" Kyoya discreetly rolled his eyes at the red heads words, going back to write in his notebook as Tamaki focused on his guest. "Oh, no Princess~ I'm just a little worried about our new host and hostess." He smiled charmingly to her. "Well, that's obvious Tamaki. You sure have been keeping an eye on them." She says. "Oh, of course, I have to. I'm training him to be a gentlemen as well as training her to be a hostess." Tamaki smiles at her before snapping his fingers. "Haruhi, Mira! Come here for a minute." He calla them. Mira excuses herself politely and walks over to Tamaki and Haruhi, "What's up, Tama?" She asks. "I'd like you two to meet someone, this is my regular guest, Princess Ayanokoji.

It's that girl from earlier.

"Miss, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Both girls said with a smile, tilting their heads in sync. Tamaki gasped softly before sweeping both girls in to a spinning hug. "That was so cute! That air of bashfulness was very good! Super good, amazingly good!" He rambled on as Mira and Haruhi whined from being pressed into his chest before they managed to free themselves. "Mori-Senpai, help us!" Haruhi managed to yell out. Within seconds both girls were out of Tamaki's grasp and instead lifted into Mori's hands. Mira giggled softly as she noticed a faint blush on his cheeks.

Now all that's left is for Tama to figure it out~

She thought to herself before he let them both down. "Come on, let Daddy give you a big hug!" She heard Tamaki say. "We've already got a dad, we don't need another." Mira said with a giggle as she smoothed her dress out. Neither of the girls noticed the piercing glare Ayanokoji was giving them.

After a few minutes, Miras guests had to leave so she was walking with Haruhi to find her bag. "Where'd you last put it?" She asks as she looked behind the couch. She stopped her searching as she noticed Haruhi by the window, not answering her question. She walked over and gasped once she saw Haruhi's bag floating in the pond. "I didn't think there were bullies at this school." She mumbled before both girls ran out of the club room to get to the pond.

As they ran they noticed Ayanokoji walking back. "Oh, it's you two." She sneered. "I bet you two love having Tamaki making you over and fawning over you. And don't think I haven't noticed you and Kyoya's looks toward eachother. Give it up. You two will always be second-class citizens." She said before walking away.

Kyoya was looking at me?..

Mira thought to herself before her and Haruhi continued down to the pond. Both girls slipped their shoes off, stepping into the pond to gather Haruhis things. "Haru?" Mira said. "Hmm?" "Do you think that girl was the one that threw your things into the pond?" "Most likely. Don't worry about her, Mimi, help me look for my wallet and necklace will you?" She asked as she eased her sisters worrying. Mira nodded and felt around the pond for the two valuables. The necklace was more important seeing at it was the second half to their sibling necklace that Haruhi owned. Miras was fastened around her neck. The two girls were so occupied they didn't notice the two boys walking up to the pond. "Hey, commoners! You two have some nerve skipping out on the club like that." Tamaki said, standing next to Kyoya who kept his eyes on Mira. "Why is your bag all wet?" Tamaki asked. "I-It's no big deal, we've got it..we just have to find my wallet and necklace." Tamaki slipped off his shoes before staring at Kyoya to do the same until the boy sighed and nodded, slipping his own shoes off. As they stepped into the pond, Tamaki went to help Haruhi, while Kyoya headed over to Mira. "H-Hey, you two don't have to do that, you'll get wet.." Mira said to them. "A little water never hurt anyone. Besides. People are always saying we're dripping with good looks." Tamaki said. Kyoya stood up, holding a silver chain, "Don't think to much on it. He made me do it." He told her, handing over the chain with a smirk.

He may have asked you but you didn't have to actually do it.

Mira thought as she smiled, wading over to Haruhi as Tamaki gave her wallet back. "How'd your bag end up in the pond anyways?" "Oh uhh..I guess I dropped it out of the window at some point." Haruhi told him before all of them stepped out of the pond and headed back to the club room.

A little while later

"Oh really? I can't imagine what I'd do if my bag fell into the pond." Ayanokoji said. Both girls found themselves sat next to eachother and across from her.

Why did she request us when it's obvious she doesn't like us?

Mira thought as she kept rambling. "And you actually made Tamaki and Kyoya search that dirty old pond with you two. You do realize they’re blue-bloods and not commoners, right? The only reason they’re paying attention to you two is because they're trying to turn you into hosts. Don't start thinking they care about you just because they're doting on you." She sneered at them. "We get it." Haruhi said. "You're jealous of us." Mira finished for her. In the blink of an eye, Ayanokoji reached across the table, pushing Mira to the floor and pulling Haruhi on top of her before letting out a scream. "NO HARUHI LEAVE ME ALONE! SOMEONE HELP THEY JUST ATTACKED ME!" She yelled. Mira gasped softly as she looked from where she landed, watching Haruhi closely. "Someone do something! Teach these commoners a lesson!" She growled before the twins dumped two pitchers of water on her and Haruhi. Everything was silent as Ayanokoji realized what they did. "Why did you do that?" She demanded as Tamaki walked over and helped her up, leaving Mira and Haruhi on the ground. "I'm disappointed in you. You're the one that threw his bag into the pond aren't you?" He said. "You don't know that..do you have any proof that I did?" "You're a beautiful girl. But I'm afraid you're not classy enough to be our guest dear. If there's one think I know, Haruhi and Mira are not those kind of people." He growled to her as Kyoya reached his hand down to Mira, "Come on, Kitten." He smirked at her. Mira smiled softly at him, slipping her hand in his as he helped her up.

It's like deja vu..

She thought to herself as Ayanokoji cried and ran out.

"Now how are we going to punish you two because it is your faults, after all." He thought for a second before pointing at them both. "Your quota is now one thousand!"

Both girls gasped, "One thousand?.."

Well, shit...that'll take forever..

Mira sighed as Tamaki helped Haruhi up. Kyoya smiled as he handed Haruhi a paper bag, "This is the only dry uniform we have. Sorry, but it's better than a wet one." He said. "Thanks a lot, you guys, I'm gonna go change." Haruhi said before heading off to the changing room.

"Kitten?" Mira turned to Kyoya, "Yeah?" "Are you alright? You took quite a fall." She smiled teasingly, "Why? We're you worried about me, Kyoya?" Kyoya chuckled, "Merely worried about wether or not you can still work. And I merely calculated how far it was to the ground from where you were sitting." He defended himself. "Kyoya, the only possible way you would of seen me from that spot was if you were actively looking for me. But don't worry, I won't tell anyone you care." She smirked, before heading off to join Haruhi.

'What an interesting woman..' Kyoya thought to himself with a smile as the guests leave and Tamaki goes to give Haruhi some towels.

After the guests are gone

"So..Haruhi, you're a girl?..." Tamaki asked, red faced. "Biologically speaking, yeah." She shrugged as Tamaki went into a panic. "Listen, I don't really care whether you see me as a boy or girl. Mira and i both agree, it's more important to recognize someone on who they are rather than what sex they are."

Mira smiled as Kyoya spoke up, "Well isnt this an interesting development?" "Oh, yeah." The twins smirked. "You know, I thought you were pretty cool earlier, Senpai!" Haruhi smiled at him, not noticing the now tomato red Tamaki that was covering his mouth.

"I could be wrong but we may be witnessing the beginnings of love here, Kitten." Mira jumped slightly at the voice next to her ear. Turning her head she made eye contact with an extremely close Kyoya who held a hand on her waist. "For who? You," She smirks and nods down to his hand, "Or Tama?" She said. "Well have to see won't we?" Kyoya smirked and took his hand away. Both Kyoya and Mira smirked as they thought the same thing they've been thinking all day.

What an interesting change.


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4 years ago

Kyoya’s Kitten | 2

Paring: Kyoya Ootori X Fem!OC

Chapter 1

Notes: please let me know if someone else posts this on any other platform because as of right now this is the only platform this is published.

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Mira sat with Haruhi in one of the schools library rooms, doodling on a piece of paper as Haruhi studied. She looked up as the schools bell rang, signaling the end of the school day for most.

Haruhi sighed as she quickly packed up, running out of the library with her sister hot on her heels. "We're never going to hear the end of it if we're late." She groaned, sighing as Mira gave a giggle, "I warned you of the time, but you were too indulged in your studies." She smiled as she followed Haruhi into the club room, getting a pleasant surprise of a warm room and half clothed boys. She must admit, she was intrigued. "What the heck is going on?" Haruhi whined, noticing Mira walk around the decorated room. "You're so late girls." The twins said in sync, sending teasing looks to Mira as she observed their outfits. "I could be wrong, but my calendar still says it's early spring." Haruhi mumbled, pulling out her pocket sized calendar.

Mira occupied herself by walking over to Kyoya, peeking into his notebook before he caught her, gently tapping her nose with his pen. She giggled and scrunched her nose, not noticing the fond eyes that Kyoya watched her with. "Gentlemen don't bundle up in bulky clothing, besides, the heating system we have is... the best!" Tamaki proclaimed. "Do you have a problem with the way we run our club, Haruhi? Be careful what you say, you owe us eight million yen, remember?" Kyoya said in a teasing voice, too focused on his notebook to notice a certain ravenettes eyes wandering his exposed chest. Mira smiled at his words before she watched Tamaki's little act, "It may be early spring out in the real world but here we like to give our chilly little angels a tropical paradise! We've turned this into nirvana. A balmy, tropical island of everlasting summer!" He declared, smiling as he gained a giggle from Mira, choosing to ignore Haruhi's sly remark of feeling a massive chill.

"Kitten." Mira turned her head, locking eyes with Kyoya as he continued to speak, "Are you going to dress up? We have outfits for you and Haruhi if you'd like." He said, looking up from his notebook to look at her. She smiled and shook her head, a soft blush gracing her cheeks, "Oh, no I'm quite alright with my current outfit, if you don't mind." She said softly, smiling as Kyoya nodded his head and went back to writing. She ignored the other boys as she went to tend to her regulars, Rin, Boku and Taka, smiling as she sat across from them.

"Hello, Sirs~ It's so lovely to see you all again." She said to them, batting her eyes flirtatiously. The boys smiled as they engaged in a casual conversation with her. After their first visit, the three males have grown into a lovely friendship with the sweet girl, simply seeing her as a close friend and nothing more. Mira learned a bit about them as well over time. Boku is a soft spoken boy, preferring to keep to himself and his two best friends then be outspoken. Mira learned that he was bisexual and had seemed to form quite a crush on two certain red headed twins. Taka was a mix of calm and wild. He knew when he had to be serious but he had no problem unleashing his inner child. He was a bit of a fashionista, always loving Mira's outfits and even helping her plan a few more. Rin was the leader of the trio, coming off as a bit more protective and cold, but once Mira got close to them she realized just how sweet and caring he was. Both of them see eachother as close friends, having no problem sticking up for eachother and the other boys. Together, they make quite a set and Mira was happy to have gained such wonderful friends.

As they spoke, Mira heard Tamaki speak of a party, gaining her interest after a bit. "We're throwing a party?" Haruhi asked, tilting her head. As the boys spoke of it, Mira learned it was a formal party they sometimes throw to cater to the ladies. Mira was excited, always loving an event, but Haruhi, however, couldn't care less about it. Both girls were in a conversation with their regulars until they heard a set of footfalls, turning their attention to a soft voice. "Excuse me, I hate to disturb but I think it's time for the hosts to switch clients." "Oh I'm sorry, you must be my next appointment, Miss..." "My name's Kanako. Kanako Kasugasaki. You're even cuter then I expected," she purred, lifting Haruhi's chin with her finger, "I've decided, you're going to be my new favorite host." She said, neither noticing a baffled Tamaki, besides Mira.

After Club Hours

The boys and the two sisters found themselves sitting in a normal club room, watching Tamaki sulk while eating some ramen. Mira shook her head as the twins called out to him, "Hey boss! Why don't you quit eating that commoners ramen and come help us with the party planning." "Does it really bother you that Princess Kasugasaki took a liking to Haruhi?" Kyoya spoke up from his laptop, "He shouldn't be surprised, she's had the disease for a while now, right?" He said, taking notice of the girl laying on his arm to peek at his work on his laptop, not bothering to move her. "What disease?" Haruhi asked. "She's got the Host Hopping Disease." "AKA the never the same boy twice disease." The twins told her, before Kyoya took over. "Usually our customers choose a favorite host then see them regularly, however Princess Kanako changes her favorites on a regular basis." Honey popped up from next to Mira, leaning against her, "That's right! Before she chose you, she was with Tama-Chan!" He said happily. "Oh. So he's upset because I took her from him?" Haruhi deadpanned before Tamaki ran over. "SHUT UP! I COULDN'T CARE LESS!" He declared, "Im running out of patience! Haruhi, it's time you started dressing like a girl!" "Huh?" Both girls asked.

"I don't understand how you're so popular with the ladies when you yourself are a lady! No one in the entire school knows the truth other than those of us here." "That's right, she opted out of taking gym classes and the attendance numbers are all mixed up so no one can tell." Mira was thoroughly amused by Tamaki's peril, giggling to herself as he dug into a chest to pull out a blown up old picture of Haruhi and Mira. "All daddy wants is for you to go back to the way you were!" "DONT GO BLOWING UP OUR PHOTOS WITHOUT ASKING US FIRST!" Haruhi growled.

The boys crowded around the picture. "The more i look at this, the more I am surprised. How does that turn into this?" The twins asked, "The day before school some kid in our neighborhood got some gum stuck in Haru's hair." Mira said, moving to stand next to Kyoya and Mori. "It's a real pain to get gum out of long hair so I decided to cut it all off, I didn't care if I looked like a dude, you know?" Haruhi finished off. "A girl should never refer to herself as a dude! MAMA! Haruhi's using those dirty boy words again!" Tamaki cried. "I'm sorry, who's mama?" Kaoru asked. "Based on club position, I believe it's me." Kyoya shrugged. "Look, I don't see what the problem is, working as a host, we can pay back more of our debt, it'll never happen if im just an errand boy." She shrugged. "Hate to change the subject, but do you have formal dancing experience? You'll need it at the party." Hikaru said. "Uhh, no...but the party doesn't have anything to do with our quota, right...I'm not interested in going to parties so if I could be excused." "Absolutely not. A refined gentlemen must know how to dance. If you want to live the life of a host so badly then you're going to have to show us how far you're willing to go. I order you to learn the waltz in one week. And you will demonstrate it for us at the party, or I'll tell the entire school you're a girl and knock you back down to errand boy." Tamaki said. "What about you, Kitten?" Kaoru asked, turning to the small girl that was playing with one of Kyoya's pens. "Oh I know how to dance, I taught myself when I was younger." She smiled at them as they nodded and patted her head, "That's good then!" They smiled.

The next day, Mira found herself free of customers and watching Haruhi dance with Kanako, giggling as she occasionally saw Mori and Honey spinning around the room. "Why so gloomy boss?" "Maybe because he wanted to be the one Haruhi practiced with." The twins said, "But he's way to tall to fill in as a woman." They teased him. After a bit, Haruhi finished up practice and proceeded to pour some tea for Kanako. "Oh my, these are new tea sets...ginori.." she said. "You have a keen eye, mademoiselle, we received them yesterday since we decided to upgrade our tea sets." Kyoya said to her while keeping his eyes on Mira, who was sat at a table by herself, doodling on one of his notebooks with a sweet smile. She perked up at a foreign voice, "Hello? I'm here with the new teacups you ordered." Kyoya walked over to the new boy, "Ah, thank you. Every item you've chosen for us has been very popular with the ladies, I'm impressed." He said. "Well that's good to hear." The boy smiled. "So, do you sell teacups?" Haruhi asked as she walked up to them. "Oh, no, I'm just a regular student. Couldn't you tell by the uniform?" He chuckled before a small laugh interrupted him, "Oh Haruhi, you're so funny. I don't blame you for not knowing, after all, he doesn't look like the heir to a first class company." Kanako said, turning to them. Mira tilted her head as she noticed the way the boys eyes widened as he looked at her.

They know eachother?..

She frowned as she took note of the broken look Kanako had as she looked away from the boy. "His families business, the suzushima trading company, deals primarily in the importing of tableware. They currently have the top market share in the country." Kyoya said to them. "Wow." Haruhi gasped. "So when something exceptional comes in, we've asked them to send it our way. He has a great eye for fine china." Kyoya said. "Oh, you think? I've still got a lot to learn but thank you!" "Aren't you leaving next month to study abroad in England?" Kyoya asked, "Yes I am, well I better go now." He said, turning and leaving the club room.

Why would his leaving effect her that much?.. unless..they're involved?..

Mira thought to herself as Haruhi approached Kanako, "I get the feeling you and that guy are kind of close?" She asked, startling Kanako out of her teacup trance. "What?! We hardly know eachother, what makes you say that Haruhi? Now if you'll excuse me..take care." She stuttered out before quickly leaving the room. "Haru-Chan! Guess what, they do know eachother, suzushima is Kasuga-Chan's fiance!" Honey exclaimed as he jumped onto Haruhis back. Mira nodded as she stood up, taking the notebook she doodled on as she walked over to Kyoya. "Kyoya, how long have you know about this?" Tamaki asked. "Well I conduct general searches on all of our customers. Let's see. The two of them were childhood friends, it seems their marriage was arranged by their parents. I didn't think the information benefited us, so I disregarded it." He said to him. "I see.." Tamaki said. Mira peeked over, looking at the information Kyoya has on the boy. "Toru Suzushima. Outstanding grades, fair social status, he's ordinary looking but he's reliable." She read aloud. Kyoya nodded as he closed the notebook, "if I had to fault him for anything," he started before the twins spoke. "He doesn't have much presence." "And he's faint hearted." They said. "So in other words," Kyoya started, "Hes boring." He shrugged. Mira giggles quietly, shaking her head at the bluntness of their statements.

"Suzushima is a good boy, right?" Honey asked from atop Mori's shoulders. "Yea." He answered.

"All right everyone! We'll have to work on our strategy." Tamaki started. "Which one?" They all asked. "Men, and Kitten, it is our duty as members of the elite Ouran host club to make every girl, and boy in Kitten's case, happy!" He declared.

At The Party

Mira smoothed down her dress as she stood next to Tamaki with the rest of the host club on top of a flight of stairs. "It is so good to see you here tonight, my little lambs! The Ouran Host Club would like to bid you, welcome." Tamaki said as spotlights centered on each of the hosts. Mira gave a soft smile as she spotted Rin, Taka, and Boku among the girls and boys, enjoying themselves at the food spread. She gave a small giggle as she saw Rin shake his head at their antics. "As always ladies and gentlemen, us hosts are here for your entertainment. So we invite you to dance to your hearts content. Based on their dance moves, one lucky gentleman and lady will be chosen as tonight's king and queen, and their reward will be a passionate kiss on the cheek from our host clubs very own king and queen." Kyoya said, referring to Tamaki and Mira who seemed to be number two in terms of popularity and requests. "Good luck, our darlings~" Tamaki spoke as Mira smiles at their customers.

"Haruhi. Show some enthusiasm." The two twins said as the wormed their way next to her. Mira smiled as she moved from Tamaki to stand next to Haruhi, not without a soft kiss on her hand from the playful blond. "Well, excuse me you guys, I'm not used to this. I've only ever been to the festivals held in our neighborhood park." She sighed. "I'm not sure you can call that a party." Kyoya said, hiding behind his notebook as he raked his eyes over Mira's figure. Everyone in the host club, including Tamaki, had to admit that she was very pleasing on the eyes. Her short stature was made up in her breast size and curves. She wasn't a stick. And Kyoya found himself with some dangerous thoughts as he watched the way her dress hugged her figure. She was dangerous in the sense that she could make men and women fall for her without even knowing she was doing it and that was something extremely fascinating to Kyoya. "Well, while you're here you two may as well get something to eat. We have quite a spread." He told them. "A spread?...with fancy tuna?.." Haruhi said, "And cake pops?...." Mira mumbles from next to her. Both girls had an addiction to their listed food. Mira's stemming from their mother, who always made sure to make her a few cake pops for her birthday, since she never liked an actual cake. And Haruhi, having never tried fancy tuna, was practically drooling at the thought of finally being able to try a piece. All of the boys gasped, as Tamaki swung down to stand next to them all. "Get some fancy tuna here stat!" He ordered, Kyoya already on a call with a cater, "Add some deluxe sushi and cake pops." Mira blushed as the two twins hugged the girls close to them. "Awww, you sweet little dears...awww" They cooed.

After a while of their dramatics, Mira found herself dancing with her guests, surprisingly enjoying herself. She even danced with her club members, the twins sharing her as they do everything else, she spun around the room excitedly with Honey, had a pleasant time dancing with Mori who managed to say a few words to her, then she ate with Rin, Taka and Boku, each talking happily and teasing eachother playfully, before she found herself to a waltz with her prince, Tamaki, where she had an interesting conversation.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Kitten?" Tamaki asked as they danced, smiling himself at the girls happy aura. "I actually am. I didn't think I would, if I'm honest with you." She said softly. "What do you mean?" He asked, tilting his head as he twirled her around. "I was a bit skeptical about this club, even if I didn't show it. It's a bit hard for me to trust people so easily. Haruhi's the only person I've been so close with. So I was a bit surprised with how easily I opened up to all of you. You're all family to me, even if i didn't realize it until a while ago. You're all the brothers I've never had but always wanted." She said to him, smiling up at him as she looked into his violet eyes. Tamaki chuckled as he swayed with her, "You're like the sister I never had, and I'm quite glad you and Haruhi have joined us. But I must ask, what of Kyoya?" "W-What about Kyoya?" She asked, a soft pink decorating her cheeks. "You don't have to hide with me, Kitten. I see the ways you two look at eachother. I've been his friend since middle school, and I have never seen him so comfortable around a person. It's like you both found a new light in eachother. You have feelings for him, don't you? Even if just a little, there's something there." He said to her, giving her a gentle smile as he noticed the look in her eyes. He wasn't new to love, he's seen it before many a time, so he knew what a person in love looked like. Mira and Kyoya weren't in love with eachother at the moment, but neither of them could deny the pull they felt toward eachother. It was borderline magical, the connection they had with eachother without realizing it. "I...I guess you're right, Tama...I do feel something for him... I've never had a man look at me like I'm the only girl in the room..It's new, yes, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it...Even if he doesn't feel the same way, that'll be okay. But yes..there is something there, it's not that big but I can't deny the way my heart races when I look at him.. If I'm being honest with you Tama, I'm scared.." Tamaki frowned at her words, "Scared of what?" "My last relationship was...anything but good...I guess I'm scared of the same awful experience repeating.." she admitted to him. Tamaki gave her a soft smile, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead, "You don't need to be scared, Mira, whatever happens, Kyoya is a gentle soul, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he cares a lot about you. He would never hurt you and if he does, you have all of us to protect you. I won't let someone hurt you, Mira. You have my word." Mira smiled softly, laying her head on his shoulder, "Thank you, Tama..truly." She said as they finished off their waltz. Out of everyone in the host club, Mira grew closest to Tamaki. Beneath his puppy-like personality, he was extremely mature. He wasn't an idiot like others thought. He knew of the world and he knew of peoples hardships and feelings. Together, they make quite a pair. There are no romantic feelings involved, it was a purely platonic relationship, they saw eachother as brother and sister. And they wouldn't have it any other way

With the end of their conversation came a gentle hand on Tamaki's shoulder. "Would you mind if I stole her away from you?" Kyoya said, smiling ever so slightly. Tamaki nodded and handed her over to him, patting Kyoya on the back as he walked off to charm another guest. With a soft blush, Mira danced with Kyoya, trying her hardest not to think of the conversation she had with Tamaki.

"You look beautiful, Kitten." Kyoya stated, keeping his thoughts PG as he held the sweet girl close. She smiled up at him, "Why thank you, Kyoya. I must admit, you look rather handsome." She said softly, blushing as they maintained eye contact. "Thank you. But I'm not the one turning heads, Kitten. Everyone here has their eyes on you. I'm afraid to say, I do not enjoy it." Mira was taken aback by his words. "Whatever do you mean by that?" She asked, even though she knew the context of his words. "You honestly think I'd be okay with the way these men drag their eyes around your body? It's demeaning, but at the same time I understand it. You are lovely to look at, and even though I wish to be the only one to look at you that way, I can't blame them." He said bluntly, rubbing her side with his thumb. Mira was lost for words, the way he spoke to her had a lasting affect on her body. Neither of them were new to sexual tension, and both of them knew enough to realize the underlying feelings they had for the other. Kyoya decided he would be blunt with the way he felt for the girl. Both physically and emotionally. So with his words, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to the corner of her mouth, ignoring the squeals of the girls around them. As he pulled away, Mira decided, then and there, that she would give everything she could to this boy, he held her heart, and she didn't know that he felt the exact same. Kyoya would do anything to keep that adorable smile on Mira's face. He wanted nothing more then to have her as happy as she can be. And if that's with him, then he considers him blessed. And if it's not with him, he can live with that. 'As long as she's happy.' He thought.

Mira snapped out of her thoughts, leaning up to return the semi kiss to the corner of his lips, "Kyoya, do you have feelings for me?.." she asked softly, as if she was scared of the answer. Kyoya, as smart as he is, picked up on it. "And if I do? Would that be a problem, Kitten?" He asked her, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. She shook her head, a smile appearing on her lips, "It wouldn't be a problem, in fact it makes me happier than you can imagine..but..c-can we take this slow? I must admit, relationships scare me a little, and I would like to learn more about you before you can call me yours." She admitted to him. Kyoya smiled as he brought her body closer to him, "I would wait as long as you tell me to, as long as you're happy, I'll be content." He said, smiling genuinely as her head rested against his chest.

Their pleasant moment was interrupted by a sweet voice, "Kasuga-Chan is here!" Honey said. "Alright, men. Then let us commence with our operation." Tamaki stated. Honey and Mori nodded, rubbing off to grab Haruhi, as Kyoya led Mira back to a dressing room, neither of them letting go of their hands.

Mira stayed close to him as the boys brought Haruhi in. "You didn't have to be so forceful!" She complained, being shushed by the twins who shoved a dress in her hands. "Don't mind that, go change!" They instructed. Mira slipped off into the dressing room with Haruhi, giggling as she had to help her sister figure out how to wear the dress and heels. "This is why you are here. You take enough girly for the both of us." Haruhi sighed, a smile coming at the sound of her sisters giggles as they hugged. "A little accident towards the end of the night makes the evening more thrilling. And remember, Haruhi, there's only twenty minutes remaining before the parties climax. Suzushima is already waiting for you down the hall." Once dressed, Hikaru and Kaoru proceeded to apply make up on her, before Tamaki burst through the door. "Gentlemen and lady, there you all are. What are you doing, the guests are waiting for.." Tamaki trailer off as he caught a glimpse of Haruhi before she stood, a blush appearing on his cheeks.

It seems I'm not the only one with hidden feelings.

Mira thought to herself, leaning further into Kyoya with a smile as she watched her sister head off to Suzushima, putting their plan in action as Tamaki went to retrieve Kanako. "Do you think this will work, Kyoya?" She asked him as they all made their way back to the ballroom. He smiled and nodded, "Naturally, any plan made by our king works, Kitten." He said to her, smiling at the sweet laughter from her that followed his sentence. She nodded and went to answer him before they were interrupted by Kanako and Suzushima running by. They stopped below the balcony's, spotlights centering on them. "Ladies and Gentlemen, the last dance of the night has been chosen by the host club for this couple." Tamaki stated. Mira smiled as Suzushima and Kanako started dancing, she always enjoyed a happy ending, it made the trouble to get there worth it. She gave a laugh as Haruhi ducked under Tamaki's spread arms, "Ahhh, may this awkward couple be forever blessed!" He said, the twins sliding behind him. "And now we'll announce the queen and king of the ball. Princess Kasugasaki and Kyoya Ootori! And now her reward of a kiss on the cheek from the king! Haruhi Fujioka will stand in for Tamaki!" They both announced, Mira gasping as Kyoya smirked softly at her, "You didn't think I would let you press your lips onto another man, did you?" He teased her, pulling her close to him as they ignored Tamaki's panicking over Haruhi kissing Kanako's cheek. He was fine until Honey asked if this was Haruhi's first kiss. Mira giggled as he flung himself down the stairs, only to trip on a banana and push Haruhi, causing her lips to connect with Kanako's lips, instead of her cheek. She smiled and decided to take this moment of distraction to press a soft peck to Kyoya's lips, looking away quickly as he gasped softly.

After the Party

Mira waited by the host club door, yawning softly as she waited for Haruhi to finish changing out of her suit and into her regular clothes. While she waited she felt a tap onto her shoulder. She turned and smiled up at Kyoya, who smiled back at her. "May I do something, Kitten?" He asked her, smiling as she tilted her head, "Like what, Kyoya?" She asked him, his answer surprising her. With a smirk he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers for a longer and more emotional kiss. She gasped softly, letting her eyes close as she wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed back, his hand coming up to cup her cheek, rubbing it softly as he pulled away.

"Now, we can take it slow." He smirked


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