Spirit of the Game (OHC fanfiction xReader)

Host Revisit

Friday after class, no practice field renovations

Y/N POV

Ok once class ends, I will use every ounce of my flimsy confidence to go straight into the host club and be 100% normal!

"Ms. L/N please sit down, class doesn't end for ten minutes still," my teacher says calm but annoyed.

"Yes sir, sorry sir." There goes the last of my confidence. Ok, back up plan I will depend on my endless supply of stubbornness to not be defeated by this club.

"Ms. L/N! Sit down!" my teacher says sternly.

"Sorry sir, yes sir," I apologize again. Yep all confidence is completely gone now.

I need to sit on my hands since I clearly have no control over myself. I only have to hold out for five more minutes I can do this. I can do this. Nope can't do this. 

My hand shoots up into the air.

"Yes, Ms. L/N what is it now?" My teacher questions my raised hand.

"May I use the bathroom?"

"Can't you wait?"

I internally chuckle at how perfect that question is. "Sorry sir, I really can't," which is true.

"Very well go ahead."

"Thank you," I snag my bag and bolt out before he can say anything.

I hope this doesn't get back to my Auntie. That's a worry for another time and I can make an excuse to cover this easy enough.

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Perfect I am here even before the hosts. As long as, anyone but the twins show up first I can get through this. Even if it's the twins maybe I can make a deal with them. Mentally screaming, I'll probably have to give them another story or maybe even the story. That would be...

"Why are you here?" Kyoya interrupts my thoughts.

"Hi Kyoya, I actually need a favor," hoping this won't cause me a larger debt.

"Interesting," he states. "Depends on the favor... and if you're willing to pay the price" as he closes his notebook.

"Oh come on," I moan pathetically. "I only want to be seated with Mori and Honey for five minutes before any other guests arrive."

Kyoya smirks, "I'll agree to it for five more guests next week."

He's so smug! I internally shout. Maybe he can help with the twins messing with my quota.

"I'll get you five more visits, but I'll need more than a week. And I need you to make the twins stop getting my last quota of the week from cancelling. I know its them."

"I can see what I can do about the twins, but why do you need more than a week?" he asks.

"Because I'm going to personally fill in the spots." I say with a smile, "I don't want to keep using the sports clubs to pay for my debt. It is my responsibility not theirs."

"Interesting." He says.

Is he smiling? No, it must be a smirk I'm imagining things.

"That sounds fair and I can talk to the twins," he says as he walks into music room 3.

He agreed? He didn't try to renegotiate. Why? Did I just cause myself more trouble? Oh no!

"Are you coming in?" he smirks while holding the door open for me.