This is a request by Ry_Zia22

I'd like to request a Hikaru x Boyish!Reader please
It's another soulmate AU wherein you and your soulmate have matching tattoos and it glows a certain colour if the one of you touches the others. Hikaru and the reader are gonna be enemies in this one and they always fight whenever they meet. Because of this, Tamaki thought it would be nice if the two of them become friends so he invites (drags) reader to the beach with them. He somehow manages to have the reader wear a swimsuit that shows their tattoo and Hikaru eventually finds out they're his soulmate (in the middle of bickering with her). Readers also going to have short wavy hair

Enjoy
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Your POV

"Come on Tamaki, hurry up and take your damn work!"

Cursing under my breath, I glare toward my blonde friend who's in the middle of an appointment. His work in my hands, the work that he needs to complete before the end of the day. Something that he managed to miss in lesson. The baby faced male grinning playfully toward me before he blatantly ignores my presence. A small sigh leaving my lips as the girl under his arms giggles and looks toward him with a bright smile, Tamaki's eyes shining with mischief. That only means one thing, Tamaki has something up his privileged little sleeves. What could it be?

What is he up to?

Shaking my head, annoyed, I cross my arms over my chest with his homework in my hands. My eyebrows twitching as he waves me off with a waving hand gesture. Rolling my eyes, I hand the stack of paper to, Tamaki's soulmate, Kyoya who chuckles and shakes his head. The male smirking to himself as he places it on the pile of paperwork that he'll end up doing for hoe boyfriend anyway before pushing his glasses up his nose.

"Don't worry about that, I'll sort it out," Kyoya hums, sending me a reassuring yet rather discomforting smile, "You worry about finding yourself a soulmate before you die alone,"

"Wow, Kyoya, you kiss Tamaki with that mouth?" I ask crossing my arms over my chest arching a brow as he bites back a small chuckle, the older male rolling his eyes, "I don't need a bloody soulmate, they're a waste of time,"

"(Y/n) could never get a soulmate anyway, Kyoya, she's too boyish! Who would want her?"

Cursing under my breath, my eye twitches as I turn around to see a smirking Hikaru Hitachiin staring at me with his hand on his hip. Kyoya groaning to himself as he shakes his head and rubs his temple. The megane glaring toward the auburn haired male as if to tell him to shut up before he makes things worse.

"What did you say?" I ask glaring toward him, narrowing my eyes toward the two girls trying to pull him away making them squeak and rush off like little mice, "Last time I checked, you weren't part of the conversation, Hitachiin,"

"Last time I checked, you weren't part of the Host Club nor are you a paying customer," Hikaru hums walking toward me with a scowl, trying to intimidate me making me roll my eyes with a scoff, "Why are you here anyway? You're clearly making everyone uncomfortable,"

"Oh please, I'm sure seeing your stick ass makes them even more uncomfortable," I hum playfully with a smirk, as I poke his forehead making him scoff and flick my nose making me squeak and hold it gently before glaring, "Why can't you have a girlfriend again? Oh yeah! Because you're in a relationship with your twin brother. I guess it's true, you do love yourself,"

"You leave Kaoru out of this you bitch," Hikaru seethes glaring as I bite back a grin, rolling my eyes, "Why are you here anyway?!"

"And everyone knows that when you start swearing, you don't have any other comebacks and you don't know what to say," I tease, blowing him an apathetic kiss with a mean giggle as his eyes twitch when I turn around and head toward the door, "Poor poor Hikaru, no girlfriend to cuddle and no soulmate to love,"

"Says you! You don't even have a soulmate!" Hikaru seethes glaring toward me as I arch a brow and lean against the door with a small hum, "You're worse than me! Because no one wants you!"

"Because I don't want anyone, all the guys I know are just like you, self centred and an absolute dickhead," I hum with a smirk, chuckling when he narrows and rolls his eyes with scoff, "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some things to do,"

"Like what? Play in the mud?" Hikaru asks crossing his arms, "Like the pig you are,"

"Shut up, Hikaru! You're so annoying!" I groan, rubbing the bridge of my nose, Tamaki and Kyoya sending each other a small knowing look, "God! How are you even liked? You're so annoying and you're so disgusting! You even like fashion!"

"And you don't?" Hikaru asks gobsmacked before smirking, "What girl doesn't like fashion? Jesus, I knew you were boyish but damn... you might as well—"

"That's enough, Hikaru," Tamaki says cutting him off as the blonde comes rushing to my aid making me scoff and roll my eyes crossing my arms over my chest, "She's a fellow princess and we shouldn't treat her like that,"

"I'm not giving her the satisfaction," Hikaru seethes, glaring toward Kaoru as his younger twin holds him back, "I want her out of here,"

Biting his lip, Tamaki groans and ushers me out the room with a sigh, the blonde sending me a small smile as I arch a brow toward with an unpleasant smile. The blue eyed male clearing his throat as he digs his hands in his pockets and sighs, I could tell this was getting to him. But it's not my fault! Hikaru started it! Hikaru and his annoying voice! How does Kaoru even put up with someone like him?

"(Y/n)... why did you tick him off?" Tamaki asks with a sigh, crossing his arms over his chest making me scoff,.

"Are you saying this is my fault? Tamaki! I was talking to your boyfriend and then Hikaru decided to rear his ugly head!" I seethe, glaring toward the blonde who pouts toward me, "Tamaki, this isn't my fault. I was just there minding my own business and dropping off your work that you missed second period,"

"I know... I know... it's just that you both keep going on and on until someone intervenes," Tamaki says with a sigh, running his fingers through his hair, "I mean, you remember what happened last time,"

"I broke his nose because he called me a fat bitch! That was within good reason!" I groan shaking my head, "I'm not apologising to him Tamaki, he's the boil on the butt of humanity! He's so annoying! He's so so so annoying! And I hate him! I hate him! I hate him! I hate him!"

"It's okay, it's okay, breathe," Tamaki hums and rubs my arm as I take a deep breath and sigh, slumping against the wall with a frustrated groan, "Don't stress yourself out, just go to your classroom and read your book, (Y/n) - chan. I'll try and get him to stop,"

Scoffing, I shake my head in disbelief. Like Hikaru is going to stop. He's like a fly. He won't let up no matter what you do. It doesn't matter if you insult him, swat him away or bat him with a newspaper, he will not let go. He will not leave anyone alone.

So good luck to Tamaki.

Humming gently to myself, I push past the blonde and head down the hall, heading toward my locker. A small sigh leaving my lips as I open up the locker to grab my reading book. Hoping to try and find tranquility somewhere where Hikaru isn't.

He's just so annoying. I feel sorry for whoever's his unlucky soulmate...

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Clearing my throat, I lean against the wall of one of the classrooms as I sit upon the window ledge with a book in my lap. A small hum leaving my lips as a ball of chewing is crushed between my teeth, the sharp flavour of mint flooding my taste buds as my eyes scan over the page. A crime novel telling me about the case that the main character has been assigned to. Telling me the suspects. My brain already turning as the cogs try to figure out who could have committed the crime. A small smile on my lips as I turn the page, watching how the main character interrogates their prime suspect.

Crime novels were always one of my favourite genres. It not only got your brain thinking. It also involved the reader. Getting the reader to think like the main detective in the story to figure out the perp on their own before finding out if they're right or wrong in the end. I do love a juicy story. Crime. Law. Psychological. Thrillers were also a big thing for me too.

Every lunchtime, without fail, I would find myself a classroom to have to myself. Not only was it quiet but it also gave me some privacy. It wasn't like I had anything to hide, it just reduces the chances of people annoying the hell out of me. It's the most annoying thing! Trying to have time to yourself and trying to get on with something and then someone decides to interrupt you which then distracts you and makes you off task! It's ridiculous!

Luckily, I was always quick to get my own room.

Unfortunately, only one person is able to find me during lunch time, regardless of where I am. I could be hiding in the girls bathroom in the furthest cubicle and he'd still be able to find me. No matter where I hid, he wouldn't leave me alone! It's so annoying! Especially when he decided to take my book from my hands.

Now that was irritating!

A small audible groan of frustration leaves my lips as I run my fingers through my hair, looking toward the buoyant blonde who's grinning happily toward me. His eyes sparkling with, what I can only assume is, glee as he pries my book from my hands and throws it across the room making me narrow my eyes. Is he serious? Doesn't he have anything better to do other than annoy me?

"What do you want Tamaki?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest while I narrow my eyes toward him. The male blowing a cheeky raspberry toward me as he pulls my hands in his own and yanks me off the window sill making me shriek and crash into him, "Woah! Tamaki! Careful!"

"My gorgeous (Y/n)! I would like to humbly invite you to the beach!" Tamaki happily announces, jumping up and down excitedly making me groan and roll my eyes, "And you can't say no! I've already got you a swimsuit!"

Releasing a wheezed groan, I stare at Tamaki with wide eyes while biting my tongue. The irony taste of blood filling through my gums when my tooth stabs into the muscle. An annoyed feeling spreading through my body, the desperate need to hit something running through my mind as I glare toward the blonde who grins innocently. Acting like he didn't just force me into going on a trip with him.

"Who else is going?" I ask, yanking my hands away from him before he can start grovelling at them by littering kisses at them to freak me out, "Please tell me Hikaru isn't coming, you know I can't stand the ass,"

"Of course he's coming! It's something I like to call an intervention!" Tamaki announces, dodging the punch I force his way with a bright smile and a giddy laugh, the male catching my fist in his hand and holding onto it tightly as his sweet smile turns sickly, "You and Hikaru are getting on our nerves so this will be to help you two get along! I won't have my two favourite people, besides mommy and Haruhi, bickering like children! Daddy says no!"

"You're so lame, Tamaki," I mumble under my breath as I look away, my shoulders rising up to my ears when Tamaki frowns, "I'm not going to your stupid beach party, I have better things to do,"

"(Y/n) - chan! I will use force if you defy me!" Tamaki threatens pointing his finger toward me with determination, a small chuckle leaving my lips as I shake my head trying to hold back a laugh. He seemed like a puppy. He wasn't at all intimidating, "Don't make me count to three!"

"Oh no, I'm shaking," I reply sarcastically, walking over to my crumpled book in the corner, glaring toward the blonde as I pick up the book and begin to try to flatten out the pages, "You owe me a new book, blondie, you ruined this one,"

"If you come to the beach, then I will," Tamaki buns crossing his arms over his chest, whining when I shake my head, "Ugh! Come on! It'll be fun! I promise!"

Who in their right mind wants to go to the beach? It's too damn hot, I'll burn and go bright red. I hate how I look in a swimsuit, plus they're really uncomfortable! I'm not going to be sitting on the sand either! It goes everywhere! I'm not cleaning that mess up when I get home either. I might as well just stay at home... Plus, it won't even be fun! It's just Tamaki's way of trying to get Hikaru and I to get along!

Which will never work!

Hikaru Hitachiin is the most mind numbingly annoying person in the whole entire universe. He was so full of himself! He constantly got on my nerves! It wasn't the Host Club thing that annoyed me and made me want to punch his face. It was just him as a person. He had a punch-able face! His personality was like nails on a chalkboard! And he was so dependent on his younger brother! They were inseparable... but what kind of girl wants to get with a guy that's practically joined to his brother by the hip!

I feel so sorry for his soulmate!

Why Tamaki would want me to get along with the tangerine is beyond me! However, I knew that the more I dismissed Tamaki's offers, the more annoyingly clingy he'd become. And I really didn't want a clingy Tamaki. Normal Tamaki is enough!

After fighting with myself internally, I take a deep breath and bite my lip. My arms cross over my chest, watching as Tamaki kneels in front of me and wraps his arms around my waist. He rests his head against my stomach as he silently grovels. Begging softly. Trying to persuade me to come to his little intervention. To which, I know I'll end up going to eventually...

"Ugh! Fine!" I groan, flicking his forehead making him squeal out in fake pain and rub his forehead with a whine, as he pouts angrily my way, "Don't look at me like that! I won't come otherwise, mister! You're lucky I'm even considering this,"

"Yay! You're amazing (Y/n) - chan!" Tamaki cheers, jumping up for joy with his arms in the air, jumping up and down with a bright smile making me shake my head with a soft laugh, "Thank you so much! You won't regret this! I promi—"

"But," I begin cutting him off, pointing toward him, jamming my finger against his chest making him pout as he looks toward me. His baby blue eyes searching my own as I narrow my eyes, "If I come there and Hikaru pisses me off, you better start running,"

Tamaki rolls his eyes and brushes off my threat, giggling gently when I poke his chest. The male blowing a playful raspberry before skipping away with a bright grin, singing his own song to himself about how amazing the beach will be.

"See you later, (Y/n) - chan!" Tamaki sings, wiggling his eyebrows toward me making me roll my eyes as I situate myself back to where I was, sitting back on my window sill, "Don't be late~"

God... what am I getting myself into?....

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My eyes wince gently as Tamaki pulls me out of the limousine, the sun flooding into my vision and burning my corneas. An audible groan leaving my lips as Tamaki yanks me across the parking lot, scuffing my flip flops across the tarmac making me shriek and curse under my breath as I try to catch up to him. The blonde jumping into the sand without a second though making me cringe as sand begins to file into my flip flops and coat my feet. The grains rubbing uncomfortably against my skin, making me feel like a thousand nails are scratching across the bottoms of my feet.

As we trek across the sand, Tamaki squeals happily at the sight of his boyfriend and darts toward him, leaving me on my own with a groan. The blonde jumping into his boyfriends arms with an excited giggle, kissing his cheek while I traipse toward him with a sigh, digging my nails into my palms as I walk through the sand, kicking it up with every step.

This is definitely not going to be fun!

Kyoya pulls away from his boyfriend and sends me a sinister smile as he grabs a bag sitting on the towel nearby and thrusts it into my arms making me fumble a bit to catch it. My eyes narrowing as I unzip they bag and rummage around before gawking in horror at the two men who grin toward me. Tamaki's eyes shimmering with glee as I pull out the two piece swimsuit that he bought with him.

"Are you insane?!" I hiss toward them with wide eyes, throwing the two piece back at them with a growl, Kyoya catching it flawlessly with a chuckle, "Look, I promised I'd come but I'm not wearing that. I'm gonna look like a stripper in that!"

"But you'll look really cute in it, (Y/n) - chan!" Tamaki whines jumping up and down as he pushes the bikini into my arms and turns me around, the blonde ushering me toward a beach house, "Plus you promised to wear whatever we gave you!"

"Yeah! But not when it's a bikini that shows everything!" I whine, shrieking as Tamaki pushes me into the beach hut and shuts the door behind me, the male holding the doorknob tightly to stop me from coming out, "Tamaki! Open the damn door! I'm not wearing it!"

"Just put it on! I'll get you a sundress or something or maybe one of those silk throw overs," Tamaki says, the male chuckling to himself as I groan in frustration and slip my shorts and top off before slowly getting into the bikini, "Let me know if you need help,"

Taking a deep breath, I look down at my practically naked body. My eyes widening at the sight of the revealing nature of the outfit. The bikini top didn't have ruffles or anything, so it showed everything. It wasn't a string one, thank god, nor was it a clasp one which wasn't so bad. The bottom half was okay, I'm just glad that it wasn't a thong - type... but it still wouldn't be my go - to outfit.

"Are you finished?" Tamaki asks from the other side, opening the door when I give him confirmation and the male playfully wolf whistles toward me making me roll my eyes and cross my arms over my chest, "You look amazing!"

"Hikaru is gonna have a field day with the insults," I hiss glaring toward him as I yank the silk throw over my bikini and sigh as I feel somewhat covered now, "I'm going to kill you, Tamaki, I look like a fool,"

"You look fine," Tamaki whines pouting toward me, giving me his signature puppy eyes making me roll my eyes and flick his forehead making him gasp and pout, "Owie..."

"Let's just get this over with," I sigh, shaking my head as I head back toward Kyoya with Tamaki hot on my heels rubbing his forehead, "The quicker I get this done, the quicker I can go home and throw darts at the Hikaru picture I have on my dartboard,"

Tamaki rolls his eyes and hits me upside the head as we get to where Kyoya is. The black haired male laying happily underneath a parasol on a sun-bed as he reads one of his novels with a smile. Tamaki grins and slides in next to his boyfriend, kissing his cheek as Kyoya wraps an arm around him and presses a kiss to his forehead before going back to his book. Both of their tattoos gleaming in the summer sun. Since Kyoya and Tamaki were soulmates, they possessed matching tattoos. It was a simple tattoo of a star on their right hip but it suited them both so well.

Each soulmate pairing shared a tattoo between them. It was in the same shape and the same colour. Location could vary depending on gender. Some were detailed and some were nice and simple. My tattoo was completely different to Tamaki's and Kyoya's. The tattoo I possess is a delicate and extremely detailed rose on my upper outer thigh. The petals a soft orange colour and the stem and leaves a soft green colour. A tattoo that only one other person has.

And that person would be my soulmate.

Taking a deep breath, I take a seat on the sun-bed beside Kyoya and Tamaki and lean against the back of it. Placing my sunglasses on my head as I try to relax. With Hikaru all the way by the ocean playing volleyball with his twin and with Mori and Honey, I didn't have anything to be annoyed at... at least not yet.

Before I could really sink into relaxation, little hands nudge at my arm making me giggle gently and sit up. After pushing my sunglasses on top of my head, I look toward the short blonde who looks up at me with the most adorable puppy eyes making me roll my eyes and ruffle Honey's hair gently.

"What's up, Honey - Senpai?" I ask, smiling as he twists his feet in the sand and holds his hands behind his back, "What do you wanna ask?"

"Can you play volleyball with us, (Y/n) - chan?" Honey asks shyly making me smile and ruffle his hair, "Kaoru - chan's going to get ice cream with Haru - chan,"

"Of course I can, who's team am I on?" I ask, pushing myself to my feet as I walk toward the little volleyball court that the boys made by themselves, "Am I on your team?"

"Nope! You're on Hika - chan's team!" Honey squeals happily with a bright smile, clapping his hands making me freeze in the sand and gawk at him, "Have fun!"

Cursing internally and screaming at my brain, I force myself toward the volleyball pitch and onto Hikaru's side of the court. The auburn haired male rolls his eyes and glares toward me as I take my position and clear my throat to ready myself. I could feel the hatred aerating off his person as I take the ball from Honey and give it a couple of throws to get used to the ball.

"Hurry up! We don't have all day!" Hikaru seethes, glaring toward me making me glare back and bites my tongue, "Throw the damn ball!"

Rolling my eyes, I throw the ball into the air and hit it over the net. Smirking toward the auburn haired male who scoffs and gets ready for the ball as Mori hits it over. Instantly, I call for it and hit it into the air, Hikaru going to hit it but misses it with a curse. The ball slamming into the sand making him groan and glare toward me.

"What was that?! Huh!" Hikaru seethes, looking toward me, instantly pinning the blame on me making me scoff and glare right back at him, "You're so shit! You can't even throw!"

"What?! You're the one who missed the ball! Not me!" I yell, pointing toward him as he glares at me, "Don't pin this on me! It's your fault that we lost the point!"

"Whatever! Just do the serve!" Hikaru growls, pushing the ball into my chest making me wince as it temporarily winds me, the male rolling my eyes as I walk to the base line, "And do it properly this time!"

Taking a deep breath, I look toward the back of Hikaru's head and then the ball. A rather wild thought pops into my head making me smirk to myself as I clear my throat and ready myself to throw the ball. With a small hum, I throw the ball into the air and slap it hard as it comes down, the ball flying into the air...

And hitting Hikaru in the back of his head.

Honey giggles gently as he stares at Hikaru with a small twinkle in his eyes. Grinning to myself, I bite back a laugh as I look toward him, the male turning slowly toward me before narrowing his eyes and gritting his teeth. Before I could say anything, he storms over to me and yanks me over his shoulders making me shriek.

"Put me down you idiot!" I shriek bashing my fist against his back making him wince as he storms toward the ocean, "It's your fault for being a dick! Put me down!"

"Shut up!" Hikaru yells, spinning me off his shoulders and holding me in his arms, gritting his teeth as I squirm in his arms, "This is what you get you bitch!"

Before I could even say anything and anyone could come to my rescue, Hikaru chucks me into the ocean making me shriek as I smash into the waves. My whole body ending up underwater before I push myself up with a shriek. My whole body freezing up with how cold the sea is. Hikaru stands on the shore laughing his head off at my drenched form while the others stare at me with wide eyes.

Oh he's in for it!

Cursing under my breath, I wade through the sea and push myself back onto shore. Ripping the throw off and throwing it into Tamaki's chest as he rushes over, I crack my knuckles and walk toward Hikaru. The male narrowing his eyes as he smirks.

"Couldn't handle a little water, eh (Y/n)?" Hikaru teases with a smirk, resting his hands on his hips as I glare toward him and dig my nails into my palms, "You look like a wet rat, if anything it's an improvement,"

"You're such a dick! Who throws someone into the ocean?! For all you know I could have drowned!" I shriek at him, gesturing here there and everywhere to try and get my point across making Hikaru laugh to himself, "What the hell is wrong with you?! If you weren't such a stuck up piece of shit then maybe this wouldn't have happened!"

"You know, I know you're trying to be intimidating but your little get up is hilarious," he says gesturing to my bikini, before shrieking as I push him back into the sand, his shorts riding up a bit to expose his thigh, exposing his tattoo making my eyes widen, "Hey! What was —"

"Shut it!" I cut him off, staring at him with wide eyes as I shake my head and clench my eyes shut. My blood boiling as I realise that he is sporting the exact same tattoo!

This can't be happening! This can't be happening! This can't be happening!"

"(Y/n)... what's wrong?" Tamaki asks worried; noticing my arms shaking by my eyes as I shake my head and clear my throat, staring toward Hikaru who glares my way; "Maybe we should —"

"No," I hum cutting him off before walking toward Hikaru and pulling his shorts up a little higher to expose more of his tattoo making him shriek and whine, "You have got to be kidding me!"

It's the same tattoo! I wasn't seeing things!

"Hey! What's wrong with my —" Hikaru begins to shriek before noticing my thigh sporting the same tattoo and curses, shaking his head as he pokes at my rose tattoo and pushes me away as it glows a soft orange colour, his tattoo doing the same, "You're fucking joking me right! There is no way that she's my soulmate!"

"Are you serious?!" Tamaki says with wide eyes, his jaw going slack as he stares at the two tattoos that Hikaru and I possess. The blonde breaking out into a fit of giggles, "This is great!"

"No it's not! It's terrible!" I reply glaring toward him before shrieking as Hikaru yanks me down onto the floor, "Get your slimy hands off me, you cretin!"

"This has to be a joke right?" Hikaru says as he studies my tattoo and curses to himself as the resemblance between them both is perfect, "I hate this! Why couldn't I have gotten someone hot?!"

"And I'm not hot enough for you?! You're not the sexiest man on earth yourself, Hikaru!" I growl, pushing his head away making him tumble slightly in the same, while sand sticks to my drenched being, "What about me?! I'm stuck with a dickhead like you!"

While Hikaru and I bicker between one another, Tamaki shakes his head and rubs his temple while Kyoya comes up behind him and kisses his cheek. The pair chuckling between them as they look toward us.

"Give it time and they'll be all over each other,"...

"They're probably mean to one another because there's sexual tension, they'll be ripping each other apart before you know it,"...

"Like hell that's going to happen!"...