Ouran Highschool Hostess!?

The Job of a High School Hostess prt. 1

~Tohru's POV~
    I'm laaaaate! Kyoya-senpai is gonna kill me! I imagine a mad Kyoya. Lords give me merrrrccccyyy! I push open the doors of Music Room 3. What. The. Freak. Am. I. Looking. At? The room is a tropical paradise looking thingy! I get gently hit atop my head.
    "Gee, sis, why're you late" asks my brother.
    "Owchie. Sensei asked me to stay and finish my work. You didn't have to hit me!" I explain.
    He hands me a costume. I run as fast as I can to the nearest changing area. I get dressed up. I look in the mirror. I feel a bit exposed... whatever! I can live through this. Today is my first day with male clients. I run back to the club room. I walk up to Tamaki and Kyoya senpai.
    "I'm pretty sure it's still early spring! So whats up with the tropical paradise thingy?" I ask with a bit of additude.
    "Well, we thought it'd be good for our clients. If we show a bit of skin, girls will be a bit excited." Kyoya states.
    "You realize how wrong that sounds. R-right?"
    "After saying that out loud, yes I do."
    I back away slowly. I realize somefhing. Why is everyone  (except Yuki and Haruhi) blushing? Oh, well.
*Club activities begin*
    In front of me are a couple of boys. Honestly, I have no clue what to do. Oh, I know!
    "U-uhm... would you l-like some t-tea?" I ask shyly.
    "Yes, please, Tohru-san." They say.
    "Y-you don't have t-to be f-formal."
    I gjve a small smile. Blush grows on their faces. I excuse myself and go to get tea. I come back with a full pot of tea with three cups. I pour the tea. I accidentally burn myself. I shake my hand in front of me. I look at my now red index finger.
    "Ouchie!" I yelp out.
    "Tohru, are you okay?" Yuki asks rushing over.
    "M-my finger"
    "Geez be more careful!"
    "I-i'm sorry."
    Yuki put my finger in his mouth. I was used to it. I hear squealing of girls yelling so cute at us. Yuki puts a bandage on my finger. I smile with a light blush. Why am I blushing? I always get embaressed about Yuki always helping me. My guests are blushing madly. A boy walk up to me.
    "I believe that it's time to switch for your next appointment." He tells me.
    "Ah! I-i'm sorry, I f-forgot!" I squeak out.
    "It's fine."

~Tamaki's POV~
    My little girl is with boys! I can't stand it, Tohru shouldn't do this! Then some random guy walks up to her! I don't like it!
    "Hikaru, Kaoru get over here!" I yells.
    "~What is it now, Milord?~" The twins say.
    "Look at my daughter! She shouldn't be doing that! Daddy doesn't allow it!"
    "~Haa?~"

~Tohru's POV~
    I am having an interesting and awkward conversation with this boy. I learned his name is Chacto Yagatani. He's engaged too. So, why is he at the host club?
    "Yagatani-san, if you're engaged, why are you here at the host club?" I ask.
    "I... I just wanted to get things off my mind." He lies so obviously.
    "Liar."
    "Huh?"
    "That's the most pathological lie I've ever heard!"
    "Fine... I'm sure my fiancé loves another man..."
    I stare at him, completely shocked. Why would his fiancé love someone else if she's engaged to him? It makes no sense! I grab his hands. A huge smile plastered across my face.
    "I'll find out why! She wouldn't be engaged to you if she doesn't love you! Besides, it doesn't make sense to be engaged to someone and love another person!" I say with determination.
    He stares up at me, his eyes wide. A smile slowly grows. He gets up and leaves. Next thing I know, two hands arn holding me up by the arms. I notice Tamaki-senpai in emo corner mode. D-did I do something? Then he pops out what looks like a chest.
    "Tohru, you shouldn't talk to boys. Daddy won't allow it! Daddy wants you to stay pure and innocent! You should look like this!" He says as he pulls out a picture of me from America.
    "DON'T TAKE ANY PICTURES WITHOUT MY FREAKING PERMISSION!" I yell at the narcissist.
    "Now that I take a close look. How were your eyes green? And why do you cover your face now and not then?" Haruhi asks me.
    "REASONS! Also, it's my genetics. I have a picture of when I had yellow eyes."
*Timeskip because I'm a lazy piece of beautiful poop*
    Tamaki holds an emergency meeting. It better be good.
     "As you know our annual host club ball is coming up. Tohru, Yuki, do you to know how to dance?" He asks dramatically.
     "No." We say in unison.
     Then everyone falls on their faces. WTF!? Here comes the dramatic gestures again. Tamaki does his weird a** prince thingy again.
     "I'll teach you, my innocent daughter." He says.
     "Actually, I was gonna ask Haruhi. Beings we're both girls. It'd be less awkward. No offense, senpai." I say blandly.

Tamaki's POV~
     Tohru is so cruel! Daddy only wanted to teach her to dance. I think I'll go grow a mushroom farm in the corner...
     "Tamaki-senpai..." A female voice says.
     "Yes?" I ask half heartedly.
     "You can teach me if you really want to... Just don't make things awkward!"
     I pull my daughter into a hug. I get hit and go back to my corner. Haruhi's so cruel!