Chapter one

“KYOYA!!!” the clubs’ leader hears behind him. This was a new and unfamiliar female voice. He sighs and turns around figuring it’s just some girl that wants to be hosted.
“Hosting hours are o---“He stops dead in his tracks when he turns around and finds the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen. “Ehem.” He says as he regains his composure, “Visiting hours are over, young lady.”
He now realizes that she is running when she bumps into him and knocks him to the ground. “Oh! I’m so sorry Kyoya, but I wanted to ask if I could um…well, see I uh….”
“Yes?” Kyoya says.
“Well, see, I wanted to join the host club. My name is Naomi and I think the host club should be co-ed. It could be much more profitable to the club.”
“Hmm….let me run it by the Tamaki. When you argue that point it sounds reasonable.”
“Oh thank you Kyoya!” She said as she enveloped him in a hug. He smiled at her cute little blush as she backed away and ran for her dorm.
Later that evening, Kyoya looked around at the club gathered in the common room. He started on the non-essential items like the surplus of girls and hiring new people. Most were voted favorably on, such as replacing Huni next year. They were all solemn when it came to that. Then it came time to introduce his favorite topic.
He started with, “I think that the host club should be co-ed. It could be much more profitable to the club,” he said, quoting Naomi. “And furthermore, it would attract everyone in the school—“
“I love it!” the clubs flamboyant king shouted. “Wait; will there need to be a new king?”
“No, of course not Tamaki, but we can get you an actual mom. Wait here.”
The club watched stunned as Kyoya left the room. He apparently was never one to suggest change.
Kyoya was on a hunt, for a gorgeous girl that inspired him to change. Once he found her, well, he had no idea what he was going to do. If she was going to be the mother to Tamaki’s father, he needed to prepare for a whole load of jealousy.
While lost in thought, he hadn’t noticed the girl in front of him until he heard“Oof!” in front of him.
“I’m so sorry!” she said.
“Oh Naomi, I need you.” Kyoya said, although he knew Naomi would never understand the hidden meaning behind those words.
“O-ok Kyoya.” She said as she was carted off to the unknown.
Back at the club, Kyoya presented Naomi to Tamaki.
“Yes! I absolutely accept your proposal Kyoya!” Tamaki shouted, a little loudly. “We will start tomorrow, but for now, we need only two girls in here. One of them has gone home for the night, but the other one is right here. Naomi, do you know proper etiquette for the club?”
“Yes, I believe so.” She responded meekly.
“Well, then host me.’
“Ok…”
By the end of the night, even the twins had taken a shine to Naomi. (Didn’t think I forgot about them didja?) Huni loved her since the beginning, and Mori, well, he just doesn’t talk. She hosted perfectly, was nice to everyone, and just plain fit in. It was great fun for her, especially the twins, but she didn’t understand why Kyoya just stood in the corner blushing all night. The twins were all in her face but they seemed harmless enough. Huni was sweet and offered her cake. Mori was polite to her, even though he was silent. It was a nice silence. She thought about all this as she let out a yawn and lay down to bed.
Day Two:
Naomi got dressed excitedly as she thought about what she was about to do. She was about to hang out with a bunch of guys who thought she was something special. She had yet to meet the other girl in this club. Haruhi, she thought. Well, hopefully she wouldn’t have to share during hosting.
As she opened the door, a dozen roses greeted her, with a body attached. She heard a muffled, “Hello Naomi.” She giggled as she took the card and roses and saw Kyoya behind the roses.
“Oh! Kyoya!” she exclaimed when she saw him. “What are the roses for? Did you mean to go to Miss Haruhi’s room instead?”
“No….just thought I’d congratulate you on a job well done yesterday.” He replied hastily. “And I wanted to get here before the twins so I—”
“Good morning Naomi!” the twins shouted from behind. “I hope you slept pleasantly. We would like to give you these as a token of our gratitude.”
Hikaru started in on, “Before you say anything, Kyoya, we do not have a huge crush on her like you,” now it was Naomi’s turn to blush. “But we would like to give you these for raising the clubs income.
“Now Haruhi can be a girl faster, and we all know that’s what king Tamaki wants. Now he can stop bugging us!” Kaoru finished.
“Well, uh, thanks but uhmm….where am I supposed to put all these? I don’t have any vases. Well, I’ll go out and get some. After all, I’m going to need more than one for all of these roses!”
Later on that day, Naomi sat in study hall wondering who and when (if any) she was going to host. What types of people does she have to appeal to? That is going to be confusing. Apparently she can’t be deep around certain types of guys, and others she could. This was all so confusing! But she couldn’t think about that now. The twins were coming over, and even though she had only known them a day, she knew they were going to set off a round of rosy cheeks.
“Hello, Naomi,” they said in unison, as always.
“Hey guys! What’s up?” Naomi said enthusiastically. She loved talking to the twins, no matter what they did to her face. Just then, Tamaki walked in. “How many of the host club have this period for a study hall, Tamaki?” she said, turning on the charm. Inevitably, Tamaki turned on his charm out of habit and said “All of them, my beautiful princess. And please, call me king.”
Everyone looked stunned as Tamaki took not being called king so lightly. The mutual thought was why ain’t he going to his shroom corner???? This is unusual. The king might have taken something.
“What? What’s going on here?” They all heard a voice behind them.