The next day, when Dimi got to the music room, Simion was already there. He turned around when she opened the door.

"Hello there my princess." He said, smiling.

Dimi felt a vein pop up, "I've told you not to call me that." She snapped. "What are you doing here."

"Oh, Tamaki asked me to come. He wants me to be a host. Isn't that great. Now I can spend all day with you~"

"I'm going to literally kill you." Dimi said.

"You can try."

"Enough if this." Tamaki said. "Simion has already been accepted into this club. I think we did a good job with his hair, wouldn't you say so?"

Dimi looked at his hair, it was styled so he still had his bangs, but they were pinned up, and his piercing blue eyes were showing. "Yeah. Great work." Dimi said.

"Now we just need a type for him. Hmm. Silent type? No that's Mori. Mysterious type? No. Not Mysterious enough." Tamaki kept listing types, not finding the right one with every one he listed.

"Hey! Di-Chan!" Honey said, running up to Dimi holding some cake. "Do you wanna share this-" He was cut off as he tripped over his foot and the cake fell of the plate, and headed straight towards Dimi.

"Princess!" Simion shouted out, he lunged towards Dimi and pushed her aside, the cake falling on him instead.

Dimi fell into the ground, she looked at Simion and started to laugh, "you idiot. It's just some cake!"

All the others saw it, and Tamaki smiled. "I've got it! Simion, you will now be the Knightly type! The way you pushed Dimi aside, letting all the harm fall upon yourself, just like a true night!" Tamaki started for gush.

"I'm going to clean up." Simion said. "I'll be back." He walked towards the doors and out of the room.

Dimi sighed. 'This is going to be a fun week... isn't it.'

Once Simion returned, they started to host, and to be honest, Simion was pretty good at it. Girls did love him. Apparently the protective knight type was very effective. After she finished serving, Dimi felt a stinging on her burn. She stood still, bending in a way so that her uniform didn't touch it. Though the bandages over it were rubbing against it. Apparently they had gotten loose, and now they rubbed against the burn. She held back a sound of pain and leaned back on the wall, trying to not move as much as possible.

After hosting, the club was joined together. "So, today was a success. I feel that Simion will fit in well as a host!" Tamaki said. "So! What do you think, Simion?"

Simion didn't respond to Tamaki, instead he looked at Dimi, "Have you been changing your bandages?" He asked. His whole demeanor had changed. He wasn't the flirty goof that drank beer almost every day. He was now cold and protective.

Dimi blushed as the rest of the club looked at the two. "Y-yes!" She said, a bit to loud.

"No. You haven't. Don't lie to me, princess." Simion said.

"I told you to stop calling me that!" Dimi said.

"And I told you to stop lying about your bandages." Simion said. "Shirt off. Now."

Dimi turned even redder. "What?! Can't we do that once we get back!" She asked.

"You're hurting yourself." He said. "Now take it off or I'll do it."

"Wait!" Tamaki said, jumping between them, "Are you trying to violate my daughter!"

Simion looked at him through narrowed eyes. "Out of the way." He growled, driving Tamaki into a corner. "I'm sorry princess. But the bandages are hurting you and I can't stand for that. He grabbed onto her uniform jacket and pulled it off, then he started to unbutton her under shirt.

Dimi covered her face, she felt eyes on her.

"Woah. She really does have bandages." Koaru said. "I wonder what happened to her."

Dimi froze as Simion started to unwrap the bandages, starting with the end around her shoulder. Dimi moved her hands to see the club just staring. "You i-idiots! Turn a-around!" She stuttered. She watched as Kyoya, Honey, Mori, and Haruhi turned around. At least they're honorable. Dimi thought. Tamaki had returned from his corner, and was trying to get the twins to turn around.

"Hikaru, Koaru! Give Dimi some privacy!" Tamaki said, trying to make them turn around.

"As, come on boss." Koaru said.

"We know you want to see it too~" Hikaru said.

Haruhi turned and looked at the twins. "You two better turn around, or you'll regret it." She said.

"What can you do?" Hikaru asked.

"Well... I." Hikaru seemed at a loss for words.

By then, Simion had finished unwrapping her chest and was putting some sort of ointment on the burn. "I don't know about Haruhi, but if you two idiots don't turn around right now, you'll both be in a world of pain for the next week." Dimi said.

That managed to scare the twins, and they turned around.

"Why didn't you just use that changing rooms?" Kyoya asked.

Simion had finished wrapping the new bandages onto Dimi, and he turned around, glaring at Kyoya. "Why the hell didn't you tell me that earlier!" He asked, fuming.

"I didn't think it was of importance."

Simion was glaring at Kyoya, his eyes sending daggers his way, though they all seemed to have no effect on Kyoya.

"Hey, Dimi." Koaru started.

"How did you get that burn?" Hikaru finished.

Dimi looked at the two. "If I don't tell you, will you pester me until I do?"

"Yup!" They said at the same time.

"Fine. I'll tell you. It happened when I was a little girl." She started.

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Ohh cliffhanger! I'll update the next chapter sometime this week!

-sin