1st POV

That Ootori boy will be here in an hour and I still have to pick out an outfit. Mainly because I have no idea what we will be doing. I messaged Haruhi an hour and a half ago and asked her what I should wear and if she knew what was planned. And all she told me was that as long as it wasn't a skirt or a dress I should be fine. That barely helps me. I want to wear something that he'll at least approve of. But what should I wear?

I pace around in my room in only my towel for another fifteen minutes before two very unexpected guests barge in. Most people would scream BUT I'm not most people. I instantly throw the closet thing to me. Which just so happened to be a rather large book that I've been reading lately. 

Score, it hit one of them in the face.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING IN MY ROOM?!? YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOCK FIRST!!! DO YOU KNOW HOW RUDE THAT IS?!?" I shout at the intruders.

"What the hell did she even throw at me?" Hikaru asks from his spot on the floor. 

"I think it was a book." Kaoru laughs and crouches next to his brother.

"WHAT BOOK IS THAT HEAVY?!"

"A good one." I scoff and walk up to them. I hold out my had to the twin I just tried to kill. "What are you two here for anyway?"

Hikaru grabs my hand and I pull him up. "We're here to make sure you don't dress like a complete idiot."

"Hikaru, you don't call princesses idiots." I hear Tamaki shout from the hallway.

"Son of-" I mumble and pinch the bridge of my nose." Did the whole club come?"

"All except for Kyoya. He's getting ready too. Are you going in your robe (Y/N)-Chan? That doesn't seem like a good idea." Honey giggles and plops onto my bed.

"As comfy as it is I'm going to have to say no. Mainly because I have nothing on underneath it. So could all of you get out so I can least throw something on." I say and several of the host blush. 

"As long as it's not another book." Hikaru mumbles as they quickly leave the room.

I quickly out on some sweat pants and a tank top before I open the door back up.

"So would any of you care to explain why you're here?" I say and cross my arms. 

"To help." Mori says as everyone rushes back in.

"Thanks senpai. That explains so much. But seriously why? And how did you know where I live?"

"We'll give you one guess." Kaoru smirks and starts to dig through my closet.

"I'm gonna kill my sisters." 

"Wait till after the big date okay sis." Sammie giggles as she  and Katie walk into the room. Each one holding one of the twins. 

"So that's  why you went back into the school. What are all of you up to?"

"Nothing. I just asked Tamaki if he could help me with learning the piano is all and we thought that the twins could help you pick out an outfit since they know more about fashion. And they all know Kyoya. So they could give you a few pointers. " Katie said quickly.

"You two act like I've never been on a date before." I say with a shake of my head.

"Yeah but that was like three years ago."

"So?"

"Well you might be a little off your game."

"How about we just focus on my clothes, okay?"

"About time. We've already picked them out."

The twins hold up a simple floral dress and white leggings. It's cute. And I would be thrilled to wear it if it wasn't for one thing. The lack of sleeves. And that's because I have a tattoo on my right shoulder.  A simple heart with music notes going through it. Simple grey ink. And I've kept it a secret from my family since the moment I got it. 

"I don't suppose that my shawl was in there too, was it?"

"It was but why do you want it?" Kaoru asks and looks at his brother.

"It's night time. Good chance that it will get a little chilly."

"But isn't that when Kyoya is supposed to offer you his jacket?" Sammie asks with a dreamy look on her face.

"But then he would get could.  This is real life Sammie. Not a RomCom. I don't see the point of him having to do that."

"Dream Killer." Sammie pouts and crosses her arms. 

"You know it." I say with a smirk and take the clothes from the twins before heading into the bathroom to get dressed and do my hair.

"We're doing your make up too." I hear the twins shout from the other side of the door.

"Nope. I'm going simple with that. So I'm using just the basics with that."

"You're no fun." They whine.

"Never said I was." I giggle and open the door. My hair is in a simple french braid and I  have on only nude colored make up. "And besides, it's best to go more natural when going out anyway. People find it more appealing and you don't risk looking like a clown."

"We wouldn't have you made you look like a clown." Hikaru pouts.

"I know. But I would feel like one. It's not common for me to wear make up."

Suddenly there is a knock on my door and Malinda quietly opens the door. She is always so shy and nervous. 

"Yes, Malinda?"

"A M-Mr. O-Ootori is here to see you." She says quickly and dashes away.

"Hey, sis. Why is Malinda so nervous?" Katie asks and stares at the door.

"Too many guys here. She becomes really agitated when that happens."

"Why?" 

"That is a question that you should ask her yourself.  I know because she has told me in trust that I would not speak of it to others. I may tell them why she becomes uneasy but not the reason as to why."

"Oh. She basically her past and reasoning is her business and we should respect her privacy. That sort of thing."Sammie sums it up and rolls her eyes.

"Basically. So I'll see all of you later then." I say and walk out of the room. All the while praying that I don't stop and fall down the stairs. Fucking stairs. -_-

3rd POV

"So you guys ready to put operation 1st Date into action?" Sammie and asks and looks at everyone else.

"Ready!" Everyone else responds. Looks of determination fill the room as everyone makes sure that they have everything that they need.

"They just left in Ootori's limo. You should leave in the next ten minutes." Nina says as she and our butler Alfred come to take Emma and Shane. "Don't want to be late. "

"Don't worry Nina. This will be the best date that (Y/N) has ever been on." Sammie says and gives her a thumbs up.

"God, I hope so." Nina mumbles as they leave the room. "This may be her last chance at finding happiness."