You opened the doors of music room 3 and as you stepped inside you looked around. As you stood there someone walked towards you.
"Well, hello, Princess," the blonde said. He was about to touch your chin but you quickly stepped aside before he could.
"Don't touch me," you said. Since you were young you had this thing where you didn't like your skin making contact with other people's skin. You also just didn't care for people you didn't know to touch you. You turned your head to see who you were here to see and started walking towards them. "Haruhi, do you have your phone charger? I forgot mine at your house and I need to make a call to someone back home."
"Yeah, it's in my bag," Haruhi replied.
"Haruhi, who's this?" Two voices said from behind you. You turned to see a group of boys standing side by side behind you.
"My cousin, (y/n). It's her first day."
"Does this mean I have another daughter!" The blonde from before said.
"I'm not your daughter Senpai," Haruhi said as the blond ran towards you with his arms out. You grabbed his arm and flipped him. He landed upside down with his butt on one of the couches and his head on the ground.
"I said don't touch me," you said casually with a shrug.
"Anyway," Haruhi said. "These are Kyoya, Honey, Mori, Hikaru, Kaoru, and Tamaki." She pointed at each person as she said their name.
"And we are the Host Club!" Tamaki said as he strikes a pose, once again standing.
"Glasses, Shorty, Tall, Thing one, Thing two, and Blondy. Got it," you said.
Haruhi shook her head a little. This was typical of you. You didn't trust people when you first met them, so you'd call them something other than their name.
"I'll grab my charger," she said and walked away.
"You must be a commoner like Haruhi," Tamaki said, looking at you.
You just shrugged. True be told, your father, Haruhi's mom's brother, married your mother who came from a rich family. You were from a pretty wealthy and well-known family from the states. You were about as wealthy as the guys.
Hikaru and Kaoru moved and stood on either side of Tamaki. "That'd explain the outfit," one of the twins said as he looked you up and down. You were wearing black jeans, an old pair of (s/f/c) converse, and a (f/c) sweater that covered a black tank top.
"And why you're not wearing a uniform," the other twin said.
"I wouldn't be caught dead in that dress," you said blankly. "That banana dress should be a crime to fashion."
"It is a pretty ugly dress," both twins said with a shrug.
You looked around. You noticed Kyoya writing in a notebook. He'd been writing in it for most of the durations of your time there. "So what are you writing, Glasses?" You asked, looking at the tall skinny black haired boy.
"Oh, nothing of importance, Miss. (l/n)," Kyoya said in a polite tone, looking up at you.
You had a feeling he was an observant person and knew a lot about people. Like he knew your last name when you and Haruhi didn't have the same last name. He probably knows all about your family. Well, you knew about his, too. You actually know about all of the boys' families. Haruhi had mentioned them once when you and she talked. You recognized some of the last names, so you looked all of them up.
"So your Haruhi's cousin, huh?" The carrot top twins said from either side of you.
"Yup," you said.
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FanfictionMostly Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus, Lab Rats, Ouran High School Host Club, and Miraculous Ladybug. I was bored, so I decided to make this. I'll update when I update, haha. I'll try to keep the reader more gender-neutral, but there'll probably...
