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Saturday and Sunday were.... uneventful to say in the least. So was Monday. You're father demanded to know everything about your experience with the Host Club after you came home from school on Friday. You spent the entire weekend writing an article for your father's newspaper and making a few drafts of character designs for a historical fiction romance. Monday after school was when the papers were being revised and reviewed for publication.
That means Tuesday was the earliest date you could go back to the Host Club after school. Your story you wrote was nothing less of positive. Of course, you kept Delilah's identity hidden, but you highlighted each of the hosts and what seemed to be their qualities. You found their official website for research and emailed Kyoya on Saturday afternoon for more infos.
But by far, the most highlighted hosts were the twins. Naturally, as they were the two you spent over two hours spending time with. You didn't put too much of your fascination and infatuation in your article, but you couldn't hold yourself back from unleashing your passion into the art of the written word. You only wondered how widespread the newspaper would be....
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"Wait, (name) you wrote this?"
The bell just rang for classes to be over and students were already in their own social cliques. A girl whom you didn't recognize sprang up from her desk and leaned over yours, holding the newspaper in which you had the front page article on the Host Club in her hands. You used a picture of the club in its entirety that Kyoya supplied you with for a modest two-hundred hen. You shrugged, smiling.
"Yeah. I payed the establishment a visit on my first day and found it to be rather charming. I have it credit where credit was due."
"That's so amazing! Oh my goodness that's so cool! Are you going again today?"
"I plan on it, yes. Is there a reason or-"
"Oh no reason! Just curious. Oh! My name's Caroline."
First Delilah, and now Caroline. It's as if the author of this shitty fanfiction can only think of girl names that are from old songs that are absolute bops. Hey There Delilah And Sweet Caroline must've been the first two that came to mind.
Caroline smiles and then hurried off with the newspaper, joining her circle of friends as they leave the classroom. Will she be a prominent character in this story? You don't know. You never know. Regardless of her significance to the plot, she's out of the room. Now you're about to be out of the room, heading to the same destination: the Host Club.
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You enter the room along with the rotation, having paid for your hour with a smile adorned on your face. You can see the twins just in front of you at the table, cleaning up after the last two guests with a look of dread on their faces. Oh? What was happening with them?
On your way over to see your beloved Kaoru and Hikaru, you ended up bumping into someone. Just before an empty teacup smashed on the ground, you caught it. But in the process you lost your balance and ended up on your ass. At least than the cup's safe. You manage to regain your composure and look up to see that brunette you noticed from before.
"Oh jeez. Hey, I'm sorry dude."
"Don't worry about it. I caught the cup you dropped, glad it didn't break."
"Thanks. You're (name) right? From that Newspaper Kyoya has been talking about all weekend?"
"Oh yeah, that's me. Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm (name), they/them. Who are you?"
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Our Cliché Forbidden Love Story [Kaoru Hiitachin x NonBinary!Reader]
FanfictionYour mother owns an international publishing company that hasn't published many popular modern titles of both literature, magazines, and websites alike. Your father owns an International News Channel And is one of the most adept reporters in the wor...