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Sorry for the fucjing 6 months break—-uhhhh BUT GUESS WHAaAaat IM ON OVERWATXH PLEASE ITS AN ADDICTION 🫶
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"Even if I searched the world over, no one could compare to you." - Hikaru Hitachiin"

    During the following week, the host attempted to teach and help us master the waltz. Haruhi practiced with Kanako (one of the customers) while Tamaki sulked in the corner. Their brown hair matched, they were like feathers on the club floors. I opted to dance with Honey Senpai but... it was more fooling around than actually dancing. The twins ended up taking Honey's place. Something about us needing to taking this seriously...

   It was tiring...or maybe I was just getting more tired as time went on...

   I'm scared.

   I'm really scared, I don't know anything about this illness. I don't know what to do, what medicine can fix it or whatnot. There's nothing I can do, I feel like a ticking time bomb.

   We watched her and her fiance's awkward interactions and I couldn't help but feel a little bad... They look really uncomfortable around each other and it probably is a new feeling to be in an arranged marriage. It wasn't my right to stick my nose into their business--however, my sister host thought completely differently.

   "Haru-chan! Haru-chan!" Haruhi was taken aback by her sudden outburst when asked if she knew him, Honey actually jumped up to her and claimed, "Guess what? They do know each other! Suzushima is Kasugasaki's fiance!" 

   Tamaki called out Kyoya's name, "How long have you known about this?" 

   "About the two of them being engaged?" From his other hand, he takes a look at the black folder. "Well, as you know I conduct general searches on all of our customers. The two of them were childhood friends. It seems that their engagement was arranged by their parents. I didn't think the information would benefit us. So, I disregarded it."

   'Oh wow he really does know everything...'

   "I see."

   Kyoya smiled at Tamaki's reaction, and instead pulled out his black folder. Inside this folder are pictures of all of the club's current customers and guests. "Toru Suzushima. Outstanding grades, bare social status. He's ordinary-looking, but he's reliable. I had to fault him for anything."

   Hikaru gagged at the image of her fiance, "He doesn't have much presence." Kaoru agreed with Hikaru, "And he's faint-hearted."

   "So in other words, he's boring." Kyoya hummed and snapped his folder shut.

    I snorted.

   Honey sighed as he sat on top of Mori's shoulders. His hands rested peacefully on his head, "Suzushima is a good boy, right?"

   "Yeah." Mori hummed.

   "Alright, everyone. We'll have to work on our strategy." Tamaki stepped forward. His fist in the air.

   The host club fell silent trying to remember, I sarcastically commented "Which ones?"

  "That's a great question! Men, it is our responsibility as members of the elite Ouran Host Club to make every girl happy." here we fucking go.

   We trained every day and every night. It wasn't easy, my limbs ached and I felt as if my head was going to explode from the classical music. The night of the party quickly approached. I was in a matching brown suit with my sister, however, like when we first met I had a vest.

   We stood at the top of the stairs watching our customers flood in, Tamaki gathered all of their attention as he bowed. "It is so good to see you here tonight, my little lambs. The Ouran Host Club would like to bid you... Welcome."

   The lights of the chandeliers come on and the music begins playing. The lovely ladies clap their hands excitedly as the host club makes their grand entrance.

   While walking down the steps Kyoya had his arms outstretched elegantly. "As always, ladies, the Host Club members are here for your entertainment. So, we invite you to dance to your heart's content. Based on our dancing skills, one lucky young lady will be chosen as tonight's Queen. The Queen's reward will be a passionate kiss on the cheek from our King." 

   "Good luck to you, my darlings~" Tamaki winks at the crowd. A wave of cheers erupted. Some girls swoon and the others have hearts coming from them as they cheer excitedly.

   I jumped as the Hitachiin twins poked my sides, "Y/N, show some enthusiasm!"

   "I've never been to a fancy party like this before..." I sighed.

   Haruhi agreed, "We have only ever gone to the festivals held in our neighborhood park." 

   "Oh! Oh!" I hung my arm around my sister, slightly coughing "Haruhi remember when you got scared by the pet zoo and--"

   "SHUT UP!" She shrieked and covered my mouth.

   "Now I'm curious... however I don't think you can consider that a party or not. Well, since you're already here, you might as well get yourself something to eat. We've got quite a spread." Kyoya slightly smiled at our bond.

   "A spread?" my sister asked. "With fancy tuna?"

   Kyoya's pen breaks when she hears that.

   Host Club all asked, "Fancy tuna?!"

   Tamaki flips off the top of the stairs with ease and points to Kyouya. He almost fell at the bottom, he pointed to Kyoya and demanded "Get some fancy tuna here right now! Add some deluxe sushi."

   Kyoya already had his phone pulled out. Haruhi's face flushed as the twins joined in a hug around the girl.

   "You poor thing. You poor little dear...Awe..." They cooed as she cursed out the rich.. We really are related.

   I sat off to the side and watched the ladies dance to their heart's content with any of the Host Club members. I sighed, I danced with like three girls and my heart almost collapsed. I made small talk with the ladies before I was whisked away by Mori Senpai. It actually startled me how quick and strong he was.

   We joined the other Hosts in a room to see my sister in a frilly pink dress with brown extensions clipped to her hair.

   "Oh what the fuck." I looked at her, our eyes met and I couldn't help but let out a snicker...that transformed into a laugh. "BWAHAHAHA, oh my god! Barbie threw up all over you. What is this?!"

   My laughs turned into violent coughs, the twins were on either side of me patting my back with water in their hands.

   Kyoya grinned at me, I did not like the way he was looking at me...it's like death looking into my SOUL. "What, would you rather be in the dress, Y/N?"

   "N-No thank you sir.

   "Mm, I like Sir. Besides, a little accident towards the end of the night would be quite thrilling, and remember Haruhi, only twenty minutes are remaining before the party reaches its climax. Suzushima is already waiting for you in the classroom across the hall." 

   "You have to ask how he feels, okay?" Honey grinned playing with the ends of her extensions.

   "My face feels heavy and it's hard to walk in these shoes." Haruhi frowned and walked over to me. She stumbled and knocked us both to the ground. On second thought, maybe I should be the one wearing the shoes.

   We both laughed as the Twins helped us up before sending Haruhi off to her death. The hosts returned to the ballroom, some continued dancing but Kyoya waited for the que. Waited for both the young couple to be outside, under the moonlight.

   When Kyoya gave us the signal, Tamaki bruised open the huge double door that led to the garde. Large lights panned down to the duo. They were like dears caught in headlights.

   Tamaki walked center stage, all the girls watched in the windows. "It is now time for us to begin the final dance of this evening's festivities. The last waltz of the night has been chosen by the host club for this couple."

   The music begins and we watch the couple slowly start dancing. The Host Club and the guests watch the couple while they do the waltz with cherry blossoms petals slowly falling around them. The Hitachiin twins are snacking on bananas. Smug looks across their faces....that can't be good.

   Suddenly... I didn't feel great. My stomach turned and I felt like I was going to throw up and pass out. I excused myself from the crowd, Haruhi was eager to tag along with me. She begged and begged to allow me to let her tag along....

   Eventually, enough of our bickering, she agreed to leave me alone. I staggered back inside and found an area to lay down on. It wasn't the club room but it was close enough. It was just a bit dusty. There were a bunch of draped couches and chairs and unused furniture... must've been a storage.I rolled on the small couch and just clutched the couch. I texted Haruhi which room I was in before the room started to spin violently.

   All my energy felt as if it were sucked out of me. I wasn't prepared for the tiredness that swept me... nothing could. I hated being sick...how could I prevent this? How can I change this? I need to get better... I can barely keep awake for more than an hour.

   I slowly drifted off to sleep. Diving deeper and deeper into my subconscious dream...I felt as if I was asleep for ages.

   I was violently jostled around, my eyes shot open to see the host club looking down at me. Or I think that's them...god my eyes are killing me.

   Their eyes scanned my face and Haruhi suddenly popped into my frame. She was shouting incoherent nonsense as my ears ringed. She was grabbing my face and holding my cheeks. She moved my face around.

   "--?! --- --- -? - -- -/n! Y/N! Hello? Can you hear me please?!" My sisters voice fades in and I snap my eyes to her.

   "Haru..?" I asked. My throat was croaking. "What's going on?"

   She sighed. Eveyone did, their entire bodies relaxed. Haruhi smiled and pulled me up into a sitting position. "Nothing, you were just knocked out for a while."

   "A while?" Hikaru wrinkled his nose.

   His twin huffed. "The party ended an hour ago and you still wouldn't wake up."

   "I'm sorry...y/n didn't send me where they were." Haruhi sighed.

   "What? I sent you a message before I fell asleep..?" I held up my phone to see that I actually never sent the message. My heart fell... "oh, I'm sorry..."

   "It's fine. Let's just head on home!" Tamaki grinned, slightly pushing my sister out of the way. She got irritated quickly.

    Everyone stood up and started putting on their suit coats. I went to follow suit but I got hit with a wave of exhaustion.

   I'm tired...

   They all stopped and looked down at me...what? Did I say that out loud?

   "I can help you—"

   "It's okay, Y/N!" Honi jumped to me. This caught both Haruhi and I off guard. His eyes fixed with fear and excitement. "Takashi can help you! Can't you Takashi?"

    His strong but silent companion hummed. He eagerly hooked an arm under my legs and one supported behind my back. He quickly hoisted me up into the air and we rushed down the hallway.

   I felt myself grow more and more sleepless. I'll just rest my head on Mori senpais shoulder...I'll still be awake...

    I just...

    I just need to rest my head.

    I felt myself drift of, the conversations of the host putting me to bed.

   "Haruhi, don't be so worried." Tamaki tried cheering up the small girl.

   Kyoya intervened, "What was it that your mother had?"

   "It's unknown...still to this day.."

   "We have the best doctors here maybe—-" the twins chimed together before Haruhi stopped and screamed, "No!"

  "No..." she repeated herself. "That's nice of you guys. And I appreciate it I do...it's just that nothing can help. We've tried everything okay..."

   "Isn't there a chance we can save her?"

   "No...as much as I don't want to admit it. There's nothing we can do... I don't want to waste your guys time or money.."

  "Haruhi." Tamaki stopped. The host club followed.

   "Yes, Senpai?"

   I felt someone caress my head. Moving strand of hair out of my face. "We'll do everything we can to help you and Y/N. Please, let us in and help."

    "But..."

    "The host club treats eachother like family. We'll never let you go through another loss like that if we can prevent it."

    Huh family...

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