[ it's advised that you play the song when the three sisters are about to sing.
(Y/N) sings "love me like you do", Sammie: "see you again", and Katie: "sugar".)

(Y/N) POV
I wake up the next morning at around 3 am due to my own set of twins waking up in a crying fit. I groan to myself as I roll out of bed and stumble towards to door to my room. The Nanny has tried before at getting the to go back to sleep but it never works for her. They need their big sister and a cuddle session to go back to sleep. They always get nightmares this time of year. Even though they may have been very young when our parents died they were in the room when they...

Shane's Banshee like screams echos and vibrate through the manor and causes several of the staff to wake up. In a very grumpy demeanor I might add.
"Oh, Shut your mouths and go back to bed." I growl to myself and shoot a glare at a certain cook who was about to open his fat mouth. He instantly sees that I'm not in the mood to deal with his own tantrum and goes back into his room.

I open the door to twin's room and quickly shut the door behind me. The Nanny is already trying to shush the two by trying to read them a book. There is no way that they can hear her over their screaming. I think to myself as I cautiously walk towards her.
"It's okay Nina. You can go back to bed. I got them." I say as I give her a friendly smile.
"Thank you Ms. (Y/N)."
"Nina, you can call me by name. You are pretty much family after all." She gives a small tired smile and a little nod before she leaves the twins with me.

"Shush guys. It's okay, it's okay. Sissy's here." I say softly as I gather them up in my arms. They instantly cling to my neck and sob into my shoulders. I hold back my own tears and quickly make my way back to my room.

Once there I see Sammie and Katie sitting on the bed and Katie has her guitar ready. I smile at them and set the sniffling twins in the bed next to them. The cling to each other and look at us with teary and happy eyes. They always love it when we sing to them.

[Play song now]

As we sing the twins snuggle under the blankets and start to fall asleep. But little did we know that the servants that were still awake had gathered outside the door and that Nina was recording us singing to the little ones through a crack from the door not being fully closed.

Once we are done singing and the twins are once again out cold we all go back to bed. My bed to be precise. I got in the middle with a twin snuggling into one side each with Sammie and Katie on either end. Thank Gog I was smart enough to get a big bed. I smile to myself as I fall asleep.

*Time skip to school*

When we get to school even more people give me weird looks. What is with these people? I groan to myself and force my way inside. By some miracle I manage to find my class this time and I only took one wrong turn, twice.

I quickly take the same seat as yesterday and start to read the book that I brought with me. There's nothing new that Ms. Hichna can teach me so I might as well do something that's somewhat educational. Though I doubt that the teacher will call romance novels educational in any way. But screw it, I'll do what I want. What are they gonna do? Call my parents? Can't wait to see her expression when I'm the one who answers the phone right here in the middle of class. That would actually be pretty funny. ;}

I'm so engrossed in my book that I don't even notice Tamaki and Kyoya co.e into the classroom. It takes me a couple of minutes to acknowledge Tamaki.
"Why are you staring at me, Tamaki? It's a bit rude don't you think?" I say as I turn the page.
"But it's even more rude not to take notice of a beautiful girl." He says flawlessly and flashes me a stunning smile.
"You truly are the Prince type. But I am not a client and we are not in the music room 3 now are we?"
"What?"
"One of the benefits of having a younger sister is that not only does she quickly learn everything about what goes on around here but she also loves to talk about it. Not only to me but the entire staff as well. So I know pretty much everything that I need to know. You and your friends are in a host club where you are the president and Prince type. Kyoya is the "cool" type, the twins be the devil type as I recall. Mori is the strong but silent type while Honny is the one that is adorable."
(Can't remember the types but this will have to do.) "Now Haruhi is the average Jo who is sweet and polite to everyone. "He" is the only sane one that I have heard of. And I can verify that due to the fact that I had the pleasure of meeting "him" late last night at the market."
"Why were you at the market?" He asks with a look of confusion coming over his face.
"

I was bored and wanted to get my bestie something while I was out." I say matter of factly sort if way and try to return to my book.
"How is she by the way?" Kyoya asks out of nowhere and doesn't even look up from his book.
Guess I won't be reading today. 😑
"Quite well. The delivery was smooth and no dramatic aftermath."
"That's good to hear."
"I agree."

We enter a comfortable silence that only Tamaki can't seem to handle and throws a wad of paper at Kyoya who gets hit on top of the head by said object.

Kyoya POV
I am hit in the head by some object and look down at the ground. It's a crumbled up piece of paper and it appears to have my name on it. I pick it up and glare at Tamaki before I open the wrinkled mess. Thank god (Y/N) didn't see that. Wait, why do I care? Right, family image and all that. So what I mean is thank god NO ONE saw that.

ASK HER!!! STOP STALLING!!!

-T

That's all the note says. I sigh and turn to (Y/N). She is sitting there reading her cheesy romance novel and trying to ignore Tamaki. And she is some what succeeding... maybe? Yeah not really.

I clear my throat and close my own book. She glances at me and slowly puts her book down and let's out a slow breath.
"Yes?" She says and turns ever so slightly to face. For the second time I am awestruck by her beauty and almost find myself at a loss for words. Almost, I'm not incompetent enough to lose my ability to speak.

"I was wondering if you would like to visit the host club later on after we're done working. Since you feel as if you know us so well by what you have heard from others then perhaps you would like to see if the information you have is as true as you believe."

"I never once said that I believed all of the information that I have received. For instance I have been told by quite a few "shippers" that you two are both homosexuals. From what I observed yesterday that is not true."

"We were in your presence for only a class period and hardly spoke. How can you be so sure of your observation?" Tamaki interrupts

(Y/N) turns to him with a smug smile and tries to hold back her laughter.
"So are you saying that you are indeed gay?" I find myself smiling at her question. Tamaki looks horrified as he realizes what he had just said. She covers her delicate mouth to stifle a giggle and pats his hand in a friendly and sisterly like manner.
"Don't worry. It's clear from your reaction that what you said was rash and had no clear thinking to it. I know you did not mean it like that." She turns to me with a small smile still tugging at her lips. "And I will accept your offer, Ootori." She smiles at me and I hate to admit it but my heart pucks up its pace ever so slightly. Must be a hiccup or something.

As other students file into the class room she goes back to her book and I do the same. Tamaki sends me a small disapproving glare over her head. I pretend not to notice but mentally kick myself. I should have just asked her and gotten it over with! Damn it.

♪Time skip till after the Host Club♪

(Y/N) POV
I slowly and quietly enter music room 3. And the moment I open the doors I am assaulted with red rose petals. Overkill much?

As soon as the petals stop falling I notice that Tamaki REALLY doesn't know anything about personal space. His face is three inches away from mine and all I can do is stand there and blink. What do I do? Do I move, is he going to move? They should really have an instruction manual for this sort of thing.
"Senpai." Haruhi growls and pulls him back back his arm. I give Haruhi a smile of gratitude. She nods and and starts to scold Tamaki about personal space. The Hikaru and Karou look at me with a mischievous glint interior eyes while Mori simple looks at me. Honey runs up to me and gives me a really big smile. For someone his age he really is adorable. ^_^

"Are you Kyoya's fiance?" He asks with the most innocent and hopeful look I have ever seen.
"From what I have been informed, yes." I give him a small smile and he grabs my hand. Before I can say anything he pulls me over to Kyoya. He "drops me off" in front of Kyoya and runs off.
"Hi, Ootori. What's up?" I say with a small wave. He looks up from his computer and smiles at me.
"Hello Ms.(Y/L/N). How are you?"
"I'm good. And yourself?"
"Quite well." He stands up and kisses the back if my hand. I thought only the Prince type did that.

Suddenly we get shoved into each other. And by a certain pair if twins I might add. I fall into his arms and his glasses become slightly crooked. I have to hold back a giggle because of the glare that he is shooting towards the identical boys. But then I realize that he's not even trying to let go of me. Do I like this or hate this? I want to say like but I can't. I have to be professional and responsible.
"Umm, Ootori?"
"Yes?"
"Can you let go of me?" I say as a slight blush tints my
(S/C) skin.

"Of course." He says a little too quickly and we instantly separate. It's hard to tell but I could have sworn that I saw him blush as well. Trick of the light? Nope, he was blushing.
"Are you just going to stand there or ask her out?" Karou yells at us and dives behind Tamaki. Hikaru fallows his brother's example but pulls Haruhi with him. You don't see that every day.

Kyoya just gives them a "you shall pay for this" look before smiling at me. He seems a bit uncertain about this. Is he nervous or just doesn't want to go out with me? Not like I care but still... I'm curious is all.

Kyoya's POV
"Well it seems that you now know why I asked you here. So would you like to go out on a date?" I ask and want to die inside. How did I let them talk me into this? Oh they didn't even ask me, like usual.
"Well I see no reason not to humor your friends so I will accept. Since they are the ones putting you up to it." She says with a humored smile and looks past me and at the rest of the host club.
"How did..?"
"Simple, Ootori. I pay attention to people's interests and such. Dating doesn't seem like it would be one of your top priorities so I found it safe to assume that they had something to do with it."
"You always find a way to impress me, Ms. (Y/L/N)."
"I am glad to hear that."
"So tomorrow after school?"
"That was be lovely. Will we be meeting up somewhere?"
"There is no need for that. I'll pick you up."
"Alright. I must be going but I shall see you tomorrow in class. Good-bye Ootori. Good-bye everyone." She says with a small smile and gracefully leaves the room.

"So where are you taking her?" Mori asks once she is out of earshot.

"I have an idea but I'll let you know how it goes."