“You’ve always been my favorite...”
Featuring: Roy and GN Reader
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TW: Possibly Suggestive
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After meeting Vox Akuma a couple weeks ago, you didn’t stop by for a couple of months, Roy was missing you extensively. He had grown used to his VIP’s presence. Even the manager mentioning a new host didn’t bring up his mood. All the other hosts were whispering about it, going quiet when Roy would walk by, glancing at him while they talk.
Though he was surprised when he saw you in the club before it was open.
"My Dear? What are you doing here?" And in such an outfit..." His eyes widen, looking you up and down, extremely caught off guard.
"Michaela didn't tell you? I'm the new host. Well, at least a host in training." You tilt your head, a soft smiling gracing your face.
"That sly woman... No she didn't mention it."
"Huh, Michaela told me she briefed all the hosts."
"So that's what they were all whispering about." His eyes narrow, his voice going low.
"Oh Roy, won't you grace me with a smile?~" You put the tips of your pointer fingers near the corner of your mouth, mimicking a smile. Taking a step towards him, you place your fingers on the corners of his mouth, forcing him into a smile. It's almost like his skin melts at your fingertips, his smile seems so natural.
"So touchy with me now that you're a host, dearest."
"I'm merely making sure your spirits are lifted."
He looked at you, really taking in the uniform, it was similar to his except without the jacket and collar. Yours was a black one with lace details on the top, white satin gloves, black thigh highs with pink bows and your shoes were black Mary Janes. The bunny ears on your head were this odd mix of black and pink.
"It's certainly working."
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Roy observed how you interacted with new guests. Your confident and charming, the guests were practically eating out of the palm of your head, they were enticed by how casual and bright you could be to only switch and be alluring and confident.
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"My darling guest, has anyone ever told you how bright and alluring your eyes are?" Your voice gets lower and seductive, you almost have a guest's chin in your hand. You’re sitting on top of the back of a booth, the guest looking up at you similar to a dog asking for scraps. The guest shakes their head.
“What a shame. People can be so blind to the beauty that graces their eyes.”
Your ordering phone goes off, signaling the guests drinks were ready. You suddenly smile and kiss the back of their hand, the poor guest turns bright red.
“Ah, I’ll be right back darling. Don’t miss me to much.” You get up, walking over to the bar, nodding at Marcel before walking back over with a tray.
“Here are those Bunny High Balls and a Golden Hour for ya.” You smile at the group of guests.
“Who’s the bunny boy ?” One of your male guests points behind you. Turning your head you see Roy walking closer.
“This is one of the clubs best hosts and my personal favorite, Roy.”
“Your favorite? Why you flatter me, my dear.”
“You’ve always been my favorite, and you know it, bunny boy.”
