《Haruhi's Cousin (Hikaru and Kaoru x f!Reader)》Phase 2: Invitations and Decor
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Today was the weirdest.
Today, Y/n fill in sick so I walked to the club alone. Usually, I would leave with the twins, but they seem to disappear after lunch.
Just as I open the doors of the music room, I was greeted by workers handling decors here and there with Kyoya arranging them. I saw the Morinozuka and Haninozuka behind a DJ booth, fiddling with the cords and buttons. And then I saw my Tamaki with the gingers. Tamaki saw me coming in and rushed me over to their circle and I was met with two flustered boys.
"Okay, what going on here?" I asked as Tamaki slides beside me, still grasping both of my shoulders. "I'm sorry my love, but I might just confused the twins about girls," He laughed as the twins continue to silently mumble the thing they were thought.
"They're so difficult."/"So... Many... Needs..."
I shot a glance at my partner as he lets go and walks to his corner of shame, probably growing mushrooms again. I sigh and held both of the boy's hands, their glance turned right to me. "Here, let me teach you." I smiled, they also sigh in unison.
"It really isn't that complicated. I've known Y/n all my life, and the one thing I know is that she loves vintages. She isn't the type to like fancy decor and extra guys like, um, our king." Tamaki shot up as he heard his mention but went back down as the twins hissed.
"Anyways, she loves a gentleman that would help her when she actually needs help. Don't treat her like a princess, she's a knight, not the one that needs saving. Slow dances are her meltdown, so make sure you can dance. Oh! I can't forget that she loves roses, especially the red and black ones, and also soft colored ones." I ended with a smile, them nodding furiously and heading straight to Kyoya.
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I saw the both of them started to chatter and made Kyoya open his black book of who-knows-what and started writing the things the gingers flailed around. As I turned back, I saw Hani and Mori waking closer to me.
"Need help boys?" I cheered as Hani jumps with his bunny in hand. "Haru-chan! Can you tell us the songs Y/n would like? We can't choose over her big aesthetic!" He began, Mori following with a nod. They showed me to their DJ booth and opened the laptop, revealing the playlist they prepared.
I took a listen to some of the songs they pasted in and agreed on some. "Y/n would like some piano music more. I think something like Hungarian Rhapsody no. 2 by Franz Litz would be nice." They nodded but looked backed at the screen before crunching their eyebrows.
"But we don't know how to play piano Haru- chan," Hani said as he slumped down to his stuffed bunny. Before I could continue, Tamaki ran from behind me with sparkling eyes.
"Can I play the song Haruhi? Pretty please! I could do it!" He spoke, holding both of my hands and shaking them.
"Um... I guess, but I don't know if you can Senpai," I laughed to the side, seeing my boyfriend stiffened as a statue.
"But... but you've seen me play..." His eyes watering. I laughed and hugged him, I could feel him reddened. "Of course you can play the piano." I smiled, he jumps and hugged back once more before releasing. "I won't fail you, my love!" He saluted before retorting back to his piano on the side and began writing the notes from his phone.
"You two, stick to the upbeat songs okay?" I turned to the cousins. "You got it, ma'am!" They saluted as well and went straight to their laptop.
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I sighed with a content smile, noticing how the twins work their best to win my cousin's heart.
They better try, she's pretty hard to get.
I thought. As I turned back to check on Tamaki, I looked around the room and examine the decor, the ones that Kyoya directed. I say the twins started flailing their hands as Kyoya furiously writes and tore down the decor all over again while listening, trying to get everything in all at once.
Hikaru and Koaru kept on shifting here and there, making sure the decor is set upright with the right colors and aesthetics. My eyes darted as a bouquet of flowers was delivered through the back door and before I knew it, it was all already set up in the corners.
I finally continued and walked to Tamaki, sliding beside him and taking a seat. "May I take a look, Tamaki?" I ask, purposely sliding my hand on top of him, making a wide red blush on his cheeks. "Y-yeah, go ahead Haruhi.." he choked, holding his mouth close from the stutter.
I reached the piece of paper and scanned over it. "This is great Tamaki, I'm sure you'll do great," I reassured, him smiling and lighting up like a puppy.
I can't help but think about what would happen tomorrow.
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