To be a Princess - an OHSHC Fanfiction (DISCONTINUED)

Road to... Host? - Part Two

To be a Princess

Chapter 21

Road to... Host? - Part Two

|~|~|~| Host Club Time! |~|~|~|

Third person's POV

Hikaru, Kaoru, Haruhi and Yuki stood in front of the double doors of the Host club. Haruhi was closest to the door but she just stood there staring at the white wood of the door. They waited. And waited. And WAITED.

"Oh geez! I'll do it!" Hikaru exclaimed as he turned the handles and pushed the doors open.

As the doors opened and rose petals began to fly through the door opening, Yuki secretly hoped that at least one host member would still be the same. But, unfortunately, it was not to be.

As the doors creaked open, Yuki spotted two distinct figures of roughly the same height. She later realized that they were Tamaki and Kyouya.

Tamaki had his blazer off and hung over his shoulder with a loose tie and his shirt untucked. His formerly neater blond hair was now stylishly messy and he had a rather foreboding dark look in his normally bright indigo eyes. Kyouya stood awkwardly behind him with his clipboard clutched to his chest hiding his eyes as much as he could with his glasses. He was looking down and looked extremely nervous and shy. Kind of awkward really. Mori-senpai and Hani-senpai were sitting at a table, keeping to themselves.

"You're late." Tamaki remarked with an unfamiliar grouchy tone. Hikaru and Haruhi simply ignored his rough attitude while Kaoru and Yuki were slightly alarmed by the angry tone in his voice.

"What's going on?" Yuki whispered to herself unconsciously. Tamaki's sharp ears caught onto her voice and he glared at her slightly annoyed.

"Geez, have you forgotten already? I thought you'd be less forgetful. Kyouya, give a brief summary of the types and the purpose of our club."Tamaki grumbled using his hand to usher Kyouya forward.

"Y-Yes..." Kyouya stuttered. "The purpose of the host club is to entertain girls with time and money in their hands of course. But the secondary use is to inform other rich families each host's respective family." He recited with his head down his voice eventually getting quieter and quieter as he went on.

Kyouya looked up at the four hosts and immediately looked down once he met their gaze. Despite his outstanding grades and his amazing business skills his confidence was not the best. But he was trying to improve.

"Um... Now onto the types...Firstly there's me, the awkward type. Then there's Mori-senpai the carefree type and Hani-senpai the manly type. The Hitachiin twins are the love/hate brotherly relationship. Haruhi is nerdy type. You of course are the shy type and Tamaki-san is the bad boy type." Kyouya explained as he bravely looked up occasionally.

Just as he finished his explanation, the doors opened again and customers began flowing in.

All the hosts got into position an did their greeting "Welcome!" It almost seemed like Yuki was back in the normal world. Almost.

"Hi... Welcome to t-the post club." Kyouya mumbled softly as some customers approached him. Yuki raised an eyebrow. "Er... You mean the Host Club right senpai?" Yuki asked in a quiet voice as she looked at her senpai with concern. The Kyouya she knew did not make mistakes.

Realizing his mistake, a strong blush rose to his cheeks. "Kya~! So embarrassing!" he exclaimed with a higher pitched voice as he clutched his clipboard, hugging it to his chest.  

"KYAA~! Kawaii!" His customers squealed excitedly.

"Oi! Only I can call MY Kyouya-kun kawaii!" One girl declared as she glared at the rest of the crowd.