5
I quickly got into position win the rest of the Host Club, waiting for the guests to walk in. I had been with the club for about a week. I hadn't gotten many guests, so I play the piano, guitar, or occasionally, the ukulele. I still posed with the club because Tamaki wanted me to be included.
I feel like, since I pose with the hosts, Renge should pose with us as well. She is a part of the club as our manager. I don't think Renge likes me very much, though. She says I should 'stay away from Kyoya'...
"So, Tsuneko" Hikaru started.
"Care to explain-" Karou continued.
"What happened-"
"Between you and Kyoya?" The twins finished simotaneosly. I laughed, and looked over at Kyoya.
"Perhaps you should ask Mr. Ootori." I said, smirking lightly. Kyoya's cheeks went a light pink. I gasped. "Kyoya Ootori! You are not allowed to look that cute when blushing!"
Kyoya's face went even more red and he put a hand over his mouth. He looked mortified. I walked over to him, worried. "I'm sorry, Kyoya, I was just-"
I was interrupted by Kyoya's laughter. Oh, that boy was going to pay!
The doors to the club opened up, and rose petals popped out, showering the guests. The hosts went to go greet the girl's, and I sauntered to my position at the piano.
I sank into the music, my hands gliding over the keys of the piano.
"Ms. Suou." A cool voice broke into my thoughts. I opened my eyes to see Kyoya standing over me. "The Host Club has ended. And, the club will be going to the beach tomorrow."
"Why tomorrow?" I questioned. "Don't we have school?"
Kyoya raised an eyebrow, and wrote in his little book. "It's Friday."
I bounded up, happy. "Well then, Mr. Ootori, see you tomorrow!"
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