Cool, Quiet & Alluring

Mio was actually listening intently she wanted to learn something new she didn’t really ever have back where she was. It was an girls training academy after all even through there were guys they were only technicians. Though her advance to look around a little bit more was blocked rather forcefully, geez this guy was persistent huh? Mio was about to say something when she began to be pushed to wards the door with word almost stopping her from speaking. Feeling a slight bit of annoyance rise in her chest she gave a sigh and a shrug with a bit of a tsk in her voice as she spoke up from being pushed.

“Ah! Hey hey hey! Hold on hands off buddy!” Mio would say with a bit of a giggle in her tone, before moved slightly to be away from the guy’s hands. “I get it, i get it. Not a resturant, but are you really one to push away a possible guest? I mean yeah i get it…” Mio said as she used her hand to motion to the rest of the room and guests. “You guys are pretty darn fancy and i’m not really dressed for a vist but like…would you really be the group to turn away an Olympic gold metal swimmer AND top student in the Setouchi Keijo training school? Seems like a bad move to push away such a gold mine in my opinion, but hey, your loss of money right?” Mio said this with a confident smile on her face almost as if she knew they couldn’t turn her away after something like that, they’d probably investigate her, yet she had proof on her phone if needed, and surely it would be.

 This was getting ridiculous and now Kyoya was really regretting not hiring security guards for this place. Surely, Tamaki wouldn’t mind right? I mean he would have to convince him that it is not only for the safety of their guests but also the safety of his precious Haruhi. That should do it he thinks to himself.  Kyoya was literally about to push the lady out the door but then she starts talking about who exactly she is and how beneficial she would be if she stayed here. He didn’t want to admit it but if she really was who she said she is then he would definitely regret it if he kicks her out now.

Stranger Things || Kyoya & Kirishima

  Kirishima shook the ice in his drink (non-alcoholic, of course) out of boredom and a little unease. He’d been here for what felt like ages now, and the only other person he’d seen was a raven-haired male at the other end of the lounge. Kirishima sighed softly, he and Bakugou had vaguely mentioned meeting here, but maybe the redhead had just misunderstood. Nonetheless, he pursued his invitation. Lifting his head at the sudden voice, Kirishima locked eyes with the unfamiliar man he had seen moments ago. “Oh,” He smiled. “Yeah! I’m Kirishima.”

  Kyoya looks over at the red haired male and sighs. “I see. Do you have any idea why we’re here. The invitation was rather vague” he states as he absentmindedly twiddles his thumbs. He was a bit irritated to not see the cheshire cat anywhere. He’s got a lot of explaining to do. Kyoya looks back at the male. “I suppose we have to figure it our selves. I wonder where we should start. It did say we gotta learn stuff about ourselves so that’s all I know but im not quite sure how we do that. Have any ideas, Kirishima-san?”

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34. Cooking together

  Kyoya and Tamaki were in the kitchen in Tamaki’s apartment.  They had decided for once to actually cook a meal together instead of going out and trying new food they haven’t had before. They were making a spaghetti and meatball dish. “Hey Tamaki can you please the salt and paprika?” he asks as he stirs the pot.

  Kyoya liked taking walks in the early morning mostly because usually no one was awake this early and it was nice weather, the sun peaking through the sky and the breeze just chilly enough to have a nice sweatshirt on. 

  It was one particular chilly morning something unexpectedly happen. He was passing an ally when he heard some soft noises that sounded a lot like a small animal crying. He was rather curious as to what would be causing those sad calls of desperation. Kyoya follows the source to see a rather beaten up crate in which a tiny little black and white kitten was found. His eyes widen at it, not sure what to do at the moment. He notices the little note inside the crate and picks it up. It read:

@littledeviltwin

   Kaoru was going on and on about his daily events and Kyoya was trying his best to listen and pay attention but he couldn’t because he was distracted by Kaoru’s beautiful eyes and his lips and his cute nose and... “You talk to much, Kaoru” he says sweetly before placing a chaste kiss onto to his, catching him off guard as he kissed him in a middle of sentence.

Or send ‘I talk too much’ for my muse to shut yours up!

@dragonstrike-dragonlight

Sessohomaru was talking about something to do for the host club and Kyoya was barely listening, too charmed by his good looks. “Sesshomaru. You talk too much” he says before shutting him up mid-sentence with a brief spur of the moment kiss. 

With Kyoya’s comment, Tamaki blinked as the words processed through his mind. Tamaki stared at Kyoya before they flashed towards the ice cream cart and then towards the immensely large crowd of people. In an instant, it was like Tamaki had left his body and was staring at his own body from the outside.

His cheeks quickly heated up with the knowledge of his own embarrassment as he swatted his hand in dismissal. “What? A spectacle?!” he said. The blond chuckled. “I do daresay that everybody must be enjoying some pre-ice cream enjoyment. Who wouldn’t love to see a reunion of two starcrossed friends?” he asked, giving a playful wink.

Casting a longing look towards the growing line, Tamaki shrugged his shoulders as he used the motion to bring a hand up to his hair. “Well, it seems I’ve already lost my place,” he said, running a hand through blond locks as he gave a small scratch. “Besides, a cafe might be better for us. Then we’ll be able to sit down and actually catch up.”

“Do you- do you know of any places? If not, I must say that I have grown quite fond of McQueen. But… that might be a little too much of a quick-paced place for us to catch up.”

  Kyoya looks at the ever growing line and chuckles. “Seems you did lose your place. No matter. We can always go back after we catch up a bit. I guess we’ll see how good tasting this ice cream is later” he says with a chuckle. 

   He wasn’t going to deny the joy he felt to see his best friend here. He chuckles again at his wink. “I suppose that’s true. We’re quite a spectacle ourselves” he admits. Kyoya looks thoughtful and places a finger to his chin as he tries to figure a place catch up. It had to be somewhere that is not as hectic and calm. A place that they wouldn’t make a big scene.   “Mcqueens? I’ve never heard of a place. However, if you think it would be better to catch up in a cafe then I suggest TT Cafe. I’ve been there a few times and its quaint and the coffee is rather exquisite. Shall we go there?”

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Forget You!|| Kyoya & Tamaki

    Kyoya continues to glare at Tamaki. “You’re an idiot. I said in a long time. Of course we hung out before but it’s been a while. So yeah I’m annoyed” he stated in anger. 

    “It’s like all that matters to you now is HER and you don’t even remember I’m even alive. Despite how much I tried in high school to get you two to realizes your feelings for each other. I didn’t think it would mean I’d be thrown to be aside THIS much. Just goes to show how much I ever mattered to you”.

    Kyoya should have stopped talking but he was beyond the point of no return. He already started to unleash his anger and he wasn’t going to stop until he was finished. “I don’t think I mattered all that much to you anymore. You seem to make that very clear, Tamaki”.

“But we’re still spending time together,” Tamaki argued. It was more difficult for them to spend time together now with studying different things in school, having different schedules, making different friends, and having other things to worry about. What was Kyoya expecting? Tamaki frowned, unable to make the differences between heads and tails. “It hasn’t been a long time.”

So that was how Kyoya thought. It was ignorant for the raven-haired male to think such things without even knowing the full truth. Yes, it was undeniable that Tamaki spent his time with Haruhi. But all of his time wasn’t spent with her (even if wanted to spend more time with her). There were others. And Tamaki tried his best to make his time for all of them, Kyoya included. 

“Now don’t you be going and assuming things, Kyoya,” Tamaki said, his frown deepening as his chest filled with air. The accusation was a little much for Tamaki, and he could feel his fingers shaking by his side. “You’re still one of my most important people, and it’s not fair that you’re saying such things in the heat of the moment.”

 “Tamaki. I don’t think you realize how long it’s been since we’ve been alone together. Like actually alone. It’s been more than a couple weeks. It might not seem long to you because we always see each other host club and often pass by at school. But that’s not the same thing and you know it” he states bluntly.

  He hated how angry he was and frustrated he was. He hated having to point this out and having to argue or discuss this. However, he knew it had to happen. He knew he couldn’t take it any longer. He truly did miss having time alone with Tamaki. He misses his best friend. Why couldn’t Tamaki see that?

   As he heard the blonde speak he realizes he was getting a bit too angry and takes a much needed deep breath. He closes his eyes as he tries to even his breathing before finally opening them once he starts to feel more calmer. 

  “Alright, I apologize for assuming all your time is spent with her. I know you have class, and host club and other things that occupy your time. I’m just frustrated that I haven’t get to spend time alone with you. At least not since what happened at the club” he states.

  It wasn’t like Kyoya was purposely avoiding him after the event. He was drunk and the kiss was spur of the moment but maybe Tamaki was avoiding him? That could’ve been the case. It was then Kyoya realized they never really talked about what happened that night. His eyes widen as a thought came to his mind. “Tamaki..do you even remember what happened that night?”

    Haruhi smiled softly at the mention of the other two hosts, it was good to hear that they had already ran into each other, especially with Tamaki. She was more than positive that the blonde had been over the moon and was only slightly upset that he nor Kaoru had mentioned it to her, but at least she was pleasantly surprised. 

    “I’ve been here for awhile, maybe about six months? I’ve honestly lost track of time.” She laughed nervously before her attention was diverted to the math problem he seemed to be struggling on. It was rare for Kyoya to come to her for help but she couldn’t help but feel honored that he trusted her to help him. It was a small confidence booster.

    “Senpai you don’t have to bribe me to help you, I’ll gladly look over it and see if I can figure it out. Though, now that you’ve offered the fancy tuna it wouldn’t be fair to retract it.”

   Kyoya chuckles. “Good to know you’ll do it without a bribe for next time” he says. “And thank you. I appreciate all the help” he states before pushes the book towards her. “If I told you I understand most of it and just not this problem that would be a lie. The teacher talks too fast and explains things to quickly for me to process what the hell she is saying and the book does a terrible job of explaining it as well so...  can you please teach me Haruhi. I rather not have to repeat this class.”

  Kyoya sighs. He hated admitting that he didn’t understand something but it was true and though it hurt his pride a bit, he needed the help and he was grateful that a friend he knew would be able to help and not a random stranger. “You’ll get your fancy tuna, I promise. I’m glad you’re here. Thank you, Haruhi” he says with a genuine smile.

Mio was having a great time literally just standing there and watching the girls in the club having a good time. Sometimes it was just good to sit back and watch other people be happy, it was enough to bring a smile to her face, at least for a moment. Soon enough a man came to approach her, and she hadn’t even done anything yet, guess it was just that kind of place. She had planned to talk to him first…but it seemed she was beaten on the first word, so she allowed him to finish and listened intently. She seemed lost? Well he wasn’t wrong about that, but something in the air felt a bit odd, too bad Mio wasn’t normally good at reading a room.

“Hyacinth Host Club? Please and entertain all your guests…Didin’t think this was that kind of place…” Mio gave it a few seconds only to clear her throat. “Uh Anyways! I guess you could say i was a bit lost, i was just looking around for some place to get a bit of food, and this place looked nice…but i don’t think you serve food huh?” Mio would shift herself looking past the Male to the members and other patrons. “By the way, what on earth is a host club? I’ve never heard of something like that, mind explaining?” Mio would ask shifting her attention back to the male in front of her. Honestly this guy almost resembled Kaminashi, but Male…and WAY more stuck up. Yet even with this in mind Mio held her happy smile as she always did.

  Kyoya’s patience was wearing thin. He understood as she spoke on how she ended up here but that didn’t explain why she was still here after he explained that this basically wasn’t a restaurant whatsoever. Was she not listening to anything he just said about entertaining guests? Did he really have to explain that all over again? He couldn’t believe just this was happening and would do anything to get her out of here peacefully without making more of a scene.His right eyebrow quivers in irritation as he tries his best to keep his cool.

   A bit annoyed at her action to move pass him, he quickly makes his way to stop her from going further in the club and steps in front of her to block her. “As previously stated. We are Host Club and we are not a food restaurant and though we serve snacks it is only for our guests whom we entertain and please.” he states with a glare. 

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Tamaki felt his stupid ego boost as everyone agreed that this was an amazing spot. Of course they couldn’t argue against the blond’s judgement (or his puppy dog eyes). He knelt down to pick up his bag and dusted off the sand granules before setting it softly onto Kyoya’s towel. His brows furrowed together as he frowned.

“Was I- was I suppose to plan what else we’re supposed to do?” Tamaki asked as his index fingers fiddled together. Little did they know, he had planned everything out but left his cute little list on his kitchen table. The only soul that would be able to read it would be Antoinette, and she didn’t need a list of things to do at the beach. But this meant that Tamaki had forgotten the events that were supposed to happen.

“I mean, I… I figured we could just play around the beach for a bit. Sometimes we need to do things in the heat, literal heat of a summer day, moment!” He stood up straight as he grabbed the fronts of his pants before ferociously yanking the fabric forever; the sounds of popping clasps filled his ears as he stared at his swim trunks. The blond had purposely bought these tearaway pants just for the beach trip; and for him, he believed it to be a grand success.

“What else would we do at the beach? It’s not like we’re here to entertain guests.”

    “Thank you senpai.” Haruhi smiled softly at Kyoya as she placed her bag on the floor and crouched down to pull out some things she had brought for them. Two towels, one for herself and extra in case someone forgot, sunscreen a pair of sunglasses, and some things to build a sandcastle. 

    She hadn’t really been paying attention after then to whatever they had started talking about but had glanced up the moment that Tamaki and torn off his tearaway pants and she stared in complete and utter shock at the whole moment. He had told her about this idea, and had even bought her a pair to use, but she had thought and assumed that he had been joking about the whole thing, but she should have known better. 

    “I’m going to pretend that didn’t happen.” She spoke flatly, turning away yet again from them as she pulled off her shawl and picked up her sunscreen. Her swimsuit had been a modest two piece, the top piece being a salmon color, which ended right above the lower piece. It was almost tank like, which was perfect for her as it wouldn’t show too much of her curves. 

   Kaoru chucked softly at Kyoya’s response, rolling his eyes teasingly. Of course he would be thinking in terms of profit, he always was - and it wasn’t like the new host club couldn’t use some. As the aburnette turned around to speak to their self proclaimed leader, Kaoru’s eyes widen considerably at the sight of Tamaki’s tear-away pants. His mouth drops open, and then he bursts into laughter, raising his hands to clap. “Well, if we were, that would have been a great start!”

   Kneeling down near Haruhi’s bag, one arm around his stomach to quell his giggling, the Hitachiin picks up two small scoops form the brunette’s pile. Straightening up, Kaoru smiles over at her and hands her one. “I love your swimsuit, Haruhi! Very you. Wouldn’t you say so, Boss?”

   “First one to make the best sand castle replica of Ouran wins,” He called over his shoulder, already starting down towards the damper sand with a bounce in his step. He tossed the unbuttoned shirt he’d been wearing onto Kyoya’s blanket in the process, fully intending to drag anyone into the water who dared to follow him. “Loser buys the ice cream!”

   Since Kyoya was there when Tamaki bought these tearaway pants he wasn’t surprised but instead he marks it his tiny notebook as an excellent purchase that would definitely stir their guests at host club. He’s going to have to make it a profit of it someway. “I suppose that’s true, Tamaki and yes, Kaoru is right. You do look nice in your swimsuit, Haruhi” he says with a smile. 

 Upon hearing Kaoru suggest a sand castle contest, he sighs, finding the task something rather childish and something Honey-senpai would have suggested if he was here. Still Kyoya wasn’t one to pass up a challenge. He was ready to win and get some free ice cream in the process.