Ouran High School is a well-known school in Japan, a school for the rich, the powerful and the intelligent. Though one fateful day Ouran's principal and administration agree to open up a new program-a baking program-with this new fact gives an insta...
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Suoh gasped as the girl ran away from the host club in tears, while Shiro didn't seem to give half of the coffee jello worth of emotions, but once the little brattish boy sat down and huffed with a closed-eyed from, Suoh looked back at him and growled.
"How's it going boss," the twins slid up to him as they held their stomachs and laughed, "That's one sure of an adorable little apprentice you got right there." they laughed, but the Host Club was silent, well the customers.
"Remind me not to have kids," Saiki said mostly to himself, but Ootori hummed in response but didn't say anything after that as he just wrote down in his notes, 'Saiki's dislikes: Shiro Takaoji, Children (?)'
Saiki looked away from the notebook, that held a lot of information on his personal profile, even the elementary and middle schools he went to. Saiki didn't even remember the name, of his old school, just the people he hated, which was Fire Crotch, gosh how annoying that kid was. Actually, if Saiki saw right, (Which he did) he seemed to see 'Fire Crotch's' name in the death note.
Saiki slowly moved his way towards Haruhi, he would have to keep his powers on the down if he was even near Ootori, the shadow king could make a dot on hypothesis with the most minimal amount of evidence. Saiki was just pure lucky when he was alone in the Host Club room when Ootori walked in to grab his bag and didn't notice Saiki using his powers, or even question him.
"Hikaru," one twin Saiki softly, as their act was still on for all the club to see, "Do you wish you had a little brother like Shiro."
"Don't be silly," Hikaru told his brother, "I could search the whole world but I could still never find a better brother like you, Kaoru." Saiki went up to the brattish kid and covered the boy's eyes, he was too young. Too innocent. Too perfect for the host club to ruin.
