Fullmetal Host Club (FMA x OHSHC fanfiction)

Music Room 3

Author's Note

Disclaimer: I do not own FMA (Brotherhood) or OHSHC. This is starting to get tiring to type every chapter. *yawn*

Omg I'm so happy I got a new cover for my fanfic! The cover is just so cool.

Enjoy!

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What club should I join?

It would be cool to join the karate club, but you're not allowed to join a sports club until after the physical examinations.

Let's see, Ikebana[1] club? No, definitely no.

Art club? No.

Music club? Nope.

Manners club? What?

Ed thought of every other club he could join, but none of them sounded like his type.

Every single club except for one.

Host Club? What's that?

Well, I guess you host things. Like parties. Since this is a fancy school, you host fancy parties. Nope, I'm never, ever joining that one.

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The next day, Ed was sprinting through the intricate marble panelled halls back to the library when he collided with another student, sending them both to the ground. A crowd of students gathered around them, whispering. Tamaki was pinning Ed down to the ground.

He blushed and quickly stood up, holding out a hand for Ed. Ed ignored it and stood up on his own.

"I'm sorry if I startled you, princess. My name is René Tamaki Richard de Grantaine Suoh, but you can call me Tamaki." Tamaki said, holding Ed's chin up so that they were making eye contact.

I'm not a girl...

" Your hair, like strands of pure gold, is just so beautiful it melted my heart..." said Tamaki, stroking Ed's ponytail gently.

Ed elbowed Tamaki with his right arm, causing a reasonable (for Edward's standards, anyway) amount of pain for Tamaki.

"OUCHOUCHOUCHOWWW!!!!!!!!!" Said Tamaki, grabbing his arm. "What's your arm made of, steel or something?!!"

"Okay, okay, what was that for, anyway?!"

"Because," Ed started quietly, but harshly, "I'm not a girl!"

"You're..... a..... guy?" Whispered Tamaki, fading away.

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" Meet me at the 3rd music room, tommorow after school." Tamaki declared, pointing at Ed in his Tamaki fashion, having quickly regained his composure.

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The next day after school, Ed was walking through the school to pick up Al, when he remembered.

Oh yeah! That Tamaki guy told me to meet him at the 3rd Music room after school. I should probably text Al.

Edward walked inside and quickly ran up many flights of red velvet stairs, feet making a soft thud.

All the music rooms were in this door.

Ed looked around for the third music room.

Bingo.

Ed opened the door and walked in.

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Author's Note

[1] Ikebana- In Japanese, "ikebana" means "living flowers". Ikebana is a form of flower arranging that has some strict rules that I can't be bothered Googling right now.

Lol sorry this one took a little longer- and by that I mean like, 5 times longer.

OH MEE GOD WHY is EVERYONE so DAMN OOC! I'm gonna go tear out all my hair now.

UGHHHHHHHIMANNOYEDBYMYCURRENTSITUATIONINTHISANDIFYOUREREADINGTHISRIGHTNOWTHENBYE

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Done! Oh wait why did I tear out my hair out again!

*flashback*

Oh, that's why.....

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Oh yeah, some time ago I had a dream about an Ed that wears girly rings on his fingers. Also something about Tamaki and cannons, or trains, I can't remember.

Bye!