《The Second Fujioka [ohshc][Mori Love Story]》Chapter 7
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Aimi was walking out of the academy to meet the Host Cluboutside in the gardens. As she walks she hums a melody and looks to see the Host Club playing one of the games her and Haruhi used to play as children.
"It's no wonder you're surprised, I was too when I was first told about it. This is a traditional commoner's game passed down through the generations," Tamaki spoke and she stopped humming, "And aside from this game, there are many other games they play with other people without spending money."
"What does this have to do with our article?" Akira said.
"Intimacy," Aimi spoke up and the newspaper club looked at her blushing and shocked as she smiled at Tamaki, "Sorry I'm late," She walked passed the other club.
"No worries, how did it go?" Tamaki asked.
"I need to write a song with emotions in and sing it after the summer holiday," Aimi told him with a smile, "I got a melody but that's it so far."
Tamaki looked at the newspaper club, "As Aimi said, to completely erase your clubs negative image and recapture your readers, a sense of intimacy is a necessity! All this is definitely going according to my calculations!" Tamaki explained to them, "I can see it now! Host Club's Handsome Princes Immersed in Commoner's Games!" Tamaki says a title, "And being here two of the Host Club members are able to relive their childhood with their new friends!" Tamaki glanced at the Fujioka sisters with smiles.
Aimi walked to a bench and sat down watching the game, play out, she didn't want to join in on a game that has already started. She smiled at her sister who smiled back, "Got dragged in I see," Aimi laughed a little.
Akira looked at Aimi and walked towards her, "Princess Fujioka?" Aimi looked at him, "Do you have time for a few questions?"
"You know interviews are prohibited," Aimi replied and got out her notebook then looked at him, "So why ask?"
"What made you join the Host Club?" He asked opening his notebook.
"I wanted to bond with my brother," Aimi told him.
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"What made Haruhi join?" Akira asked writing down in his notebook more than what she spoke.
"I wasn't in Ouran, so I haven't asked," Aimi lied narrowing her eyes, "If you don't mind, I have other things to do. So, please... Leave me be," Aimi smiled at him.
"You're the first hostess, correct?" Akira didn't listen, "What's it like working under Suou?"
"We work together not under," Aimi responded, "He may be the president but he listens to us," She rolled her eyes glaring at the president of the newspaper club.
"You have a temper don't you?" Akira smirked looking at her.
"I asked you to leave me be, politely as I have other things to do..." She stood up and went to Mori with her bag and notepad, "Mori-Senpai..." He looked at her confused, "Can I stay with you? I think he'll leave me alone if I'm with you..."
"Sure thing," He nodded and looked at Akira.
"CUT!" Someone shouted and the Host Club, including Aimi, ran.
"Hey! You're not supposed to cut there!" Tamaki yelled at them.
"Next game, Kick The Can!" Tamaki announced, "Aimi will you join in?"
"Y-Yes..." She looked at Akira who was staring her down and she looked at Tamaki, "I'll join in."
"Wonderful!" His eyes sparkled, he ran off with Haruhi.
"Oh Aimi~" The Hitachiin twins spoke in sync and she looked at him, "Come with us?" They take her hands and the three of them go off back into school.
"Where are we going?" Aimi asked them holding their hands playfully swinging their arms.
"Something is fishy with the Newspaper Club," Hikaru said.
"Finally," Aimi rolled her eyes, "So, Tamaki and Haruhi still dense?" She questioned.
"You know them well," The two of them said and the three chuckled.
They all got into the club room and sat on a table together, Aimi saw Kyoya, Mori and Honey all hiding in the room as well.
"We don't have any proof now, but we only have to write an article that gives him no choice but to reveal his true colours," They hear Akira and the other members walking up, "But anyway, using the ball flying into our club room and pretending to be injured by it just turned out to be a useless effort. In any event, for tomorrow's front page, we need an article to entrap Aimi and that bastard Tamaki," They walked into the club room.
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"We were right," The Hitachiin twins say in sync.
"What did I ever do to you boys?" Aimi asked looking at Newspaper Club, "Don't like a girl being popular probably."
"Well, it was actually pretty transparent since the beginning," Hikaru said putting an arm around Aimi giving her cuddle.
"The only person who wasn't suspicious was the boss," Kaoru said and looked at Aimi, "They don't like you because you are close to the boss and think you would be an easy target, as well as thinking you're hiding something from everyone."
"You bastards..." Akira said staring at the first years.
"I'm warning you now, you won't escape unscathed if you even try hurting the boss in any way, you'll have all the families of the Host Club as your enemies, you ready for that? True the Fujioka's aren't are strong, but our little princess, she isn't happy right now," Hikaru smirked.
"I knew it, using your parents' powers! Did Tamaki Suou instruct you as such?!" Akira questioned.
"No!" Honey spoke up, "Tama-Chan would never do something like that. You should know we love Tama-Chan very much and we all like being around him," Honey pouted and looked at Aimi, "A-Aimi-Chan?" He stuttered seeing her hiding her face in Hikaru.
"He may be a hopeless idiot, but he's our friend," Kyoya said and looked at Aimi, "What happened?"
"They had something against Aimi," Hikaru said.
"So anyway," Kyoya walked to the first aid kit and got out a recorded that was on the bottom showing it to them, "Now, whatever should we do with this little device that contains recording from the last few days," Kyoya smiled, "Let's see what it has shall we?" He played a recording.
"Aimi Fujioka... First hostess of the Host Club, there must be something..." Akira's voice came through the recording and Aimi glanced at the recording.
"She was originally a commoner then got taken in by her grandparents, Katayama's huh? She like singing and dancing, she seems boring but... I heard she turned down engagements," Chikago said.
"Yeah, her and Tamaki... Something about that, both of them... We can't interview them did Kyoya say? He isn't in charge of me, I'll ask Aimi small questions make her question herself then hit her with the hard stuff till she breaks and spills her deepest secrets," Akira said.
Aimi looked at the Newspaper Club, "What did I ever do wrong?" She asked as her eyes well up in tears holding onto Hikaru.
"You made her cry..." The Hitachiin twins stand in front of her guarding her as the Newspaper Club freak out a little.
The Host Club soon left to find Tamaki and Haruhi, Aimi held the Hitachiin twin's hands tightly as they walked, "Boss what are you doing alone with Haruhi?" Hikaru asked as they found the pair in the maze under a gazebo.
"Shut up!" Tamaki stood up and looked around, "Where are the Newspaper Club?" He asked.
"They said they had some business they had to attend to so they have to discontinue their reporting," The Hitachiin twins say in unison, "They also said they'll only print properly written articles from now on," They said.
Tamaki looked down saw them holding Aimi's hands, "WHY ARE YOU HOLDING MY DAUGHTERS HANDS!! YOU DEVIL TWINS!" He yelled pointing at them and Aimi flinched a little making Tamaki look shocked, "Aimi?"
"I'm okay," She smiled at him, "Don't yell at them," Aimi said and rested her head on Kaoru's shoulder catching him off guard.
"Let's go back to the club room and eat some cake!" Honey said and takes Aimi's hand, "I'll take her now Kao-Chan, Hika-Chan!" He smiled brightly up at them and he pulled Aimi away from the twins, "Don't worry Aimi-Chan, we know you aren't hiding anything that would be bad," He told her.
"Thank you," Aimi whispered with a smile.
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