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Do I exist? Ch 4 OHSHC BXB fanfic

Possible titles: A Friend!?

Itsukis POV

Haru-chan are we out of cake? Honey asks Haruhi.

No, there's plenty of cake Honey-senpai. Why? Haruhi pauses pouring tea for a guest and looks at Honey. Honey pouts and holds his Usa-chan closer to him.

Because I haven't eaten any cake today, so I thought we must be out. I laugh, he may look young and have the guests cooing at him, but his manipulation skills are amazing.

Oh sorry Senpai, Ill just finish serving these guests then I'll get your cake. Haruhi goes back to the guests and they rope her into a conversation about commoner affairs. Honeys eyes start to water and his guests look worried, I don't think he handles being put aside every well. Putting down my book, I go to the kitchen if I remember correctly Honeys favorite cake is strawberry. I grab two plates of cake and place them in front of Honey.

Oh, magic cake, don't mind if I do. the girls giggle at his cuteness. Shaking my head I walk away. From a distance, I am shocked to hear Mori's voice.

Why is it magic? Honey looks up at him, a few crumbs on his cheek, and grins.

Because it just appeared on its own. Mori nods but looks around unsure, he looks right past me. So even if something strange happens people would rather call it magic then acknowledge me, huh, good to know, Halloween should be tons of fun this year if I can scare people and play pranks unseen. I go back to reading my book when someone taps me on the shoulder.

Not now Haru, I'm almost done with this chapter. I hear a very high pitched sigh from behind me.

Okay Ill wait, but I'm not Haruhi-kun. I freeze, the words blurring together. Not Haruhi, then who is she. I look up and turn around. The girl behind me is wearing the girls uniform, she looks familiar. She has normal dark brown eyes, dark blonde hair with a huge bow in it. Where have I seen her before? I saw what you did for Honey, and that was nice of you, but since I am the manager of this club, I can't just let random people, even though you look a lot like Haruhi-kun, go into our kitchen and take our food. I blankly gape at her. Hello, are you listening, you aren't allowed to go into the kitchen. Who are you anyway?

Oh, um, Im Fujioka Itsuki. It's nice to meet you. I'm sorry for going into the kitchen, but I do my homework in there, I just already finished it, and Haruhi said I could. If it's an issue I can stop. Her eyes brighten at my name.

A Fujioka! Does that mean you're related to Haruhi-kun. does she not realize Haru and I are identical, sure I need a haircut and I'm wearing glasses but still.

Yes, I'm Haruhis identical twin brother. She sparkles and squeals loudly, how is she not attracting attention.

Well I am Houshakuji Renge, the host clubs manager. she puts her hand on her cheeks and looks towards an invisible thought bubble, dreamily she says Another pair of twins, ah, I could eat three bowls of rice. she wants rice?

If you want rice I can make you some. I hear yelling over by Haruhi and I see the twins looking agitated with an angry Tamaki between them, Actually I need to- oh she's gone I was going to tell Range I need to go see what Haruhi did this time, but she disappeared.

This is fantastic, Haruhi-kun is stuck in a four-sided love square. Renge pops up out of the ground on a motor, I wonder how much money it took to install that. And two of the love interests are twins, just imagine adding Itsuki-kun, that thought alone could make me eat three bowls of rice! She wants rice, and if it's just a love square I'm sure Haru can handle herself. But what was that about adding me into the mix?

Oh stay out of this otaku(geek), The twins say to her blankly. She's an otaku when I give her the rice maybe I can start a conversation. No- I'm proud of myself for getting this far into talking with someone, no need to set up future goals, just go with the flow. I walk to the kitchen, time to make some rice.

While the rice cooks, I poke my head out of the kitchen. The twins and guests have left and the club members are having a meeting.

Didn't I tell you not to go into the kitchen? I spin around at Renge's voice, her arms are crossed but she doesn't seem mad.

You said you wanted rice, six bowls of it, so I'm making rice. Besides, I could eat too. she grins, hearts in her eyes, and hugs me. I don't know what to do, do I hug back?

Youre making rice for me, your so sweet. Why aren't you a host? You know how to treat a girl? You're even better than that phoney king! She lets go and I fill bowls with rice, grabbing some chopsticks for us I hand a bowl to her. You're going to be my friend, let's go. she declares and I follow her I have a friend!

Renges POV

Itsukis so adorable. He's so shy but sweet, why doesn't he have more friends. Why isn't he in the host club? As the manager, I can not allow such a waste of talent to go unseen. He also likes manga, and though he doesn't get the chance to watch it very often, he likes anime. He also said I can call him Suki.

Suki, He looks up from his rice, he's an amazing cook, this is the best rice I've ever had. why aren't you in the host club and why don't you have any other friends? He pales. Shaking his head he scoops up some rice, but doesn't eat it. Suki? he looks at me again and swallows thickly.

Well, um, its because people tend to-

Suki, time to go home, Haruhi-kun yells. Suki stands up.

I have to go, I don't want to miss the bus. He smiles slightly It was a great meeting and talking to you Renge he quickly walks to the door and turns back around thanks for being my friend. he then leaves with a huge smile on his face. Curious, I must investigate! This calls for a new outfit. I call my driver to take me to the nearest tailor. I shall uncover your secret Suki. I wonder what Kyoya knows, I'll ask him later. Right now I need a cute Sherlock Holmes outfit and more of that rice.

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