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Four

|Deals.|

•Next Day|Lunch•

Once again, (Name) sat by herself, nose stuck in paper work, her lunch left uneaten.

The day before left her with an injured hand, so she had to work much slower than usual, much to her dismay.

And, when she thought things couldn't get any worse, she had a huge project to do in Social Studies.

And her partner?

Tamaki Suou.

She knew exactly what that meant.

She was going to have to be in the Host Club more than she'd like.

Not only that, but he was a huge pain in her ass.

And the thought of having the overly dramatic blonde be her partner put an ache in her head.

She was currently writing of ways to do the project.

She wanted to do it her way, knowing if they did it her way, it would guarantee them an A.

Her mind flowed with ideas, which she would later debate which one would be the best chose.

A small clank was heard across form her before several others were heard beside her.

She raised her gaze to her right to see Tamaki seated next to her a rather large smile on his face, Honey and Mori seated next to him.

Bringing her gaze across the table, she saw Haruhi, who was seated next to the Hitachiin twins and Kyoya.

She let out an irritated sigh, dropping her pencil and rubbing her temples.

"Can I help you?"

Tamaki gave a wide smile before speaking.

"Actually, you can."

(Name) gave a small huff.

"And how so?"

"As you may have heard, The Host Club is holding a ball to celebrate the upcoming of spring."

She gave him a bored expression, placing her head on the palm of her hand.

"And?"

He grinned grabbing both her hands.

"And we heard your Uncle is one of the finest chefs in Europe."

Haruhi gave the blonde a look of displeasure as Tamaki held onto her hands as lovers would do. (Name) stared him down.

"So what I'm hearing is that you want my Uncle to prepare food for your ball."

"That's correct."

She looked at everyone around the table. The (Hair Color) glanced over at Kyoya, seeing him look at her with a straight expression. She looked back at Tamaki.

"What do I get out of it?"

The blonde cracked a wide grin before replying to her with confidence.

"You get a dance with me, of course."

Haruhi gave him a slight glare, biting the inside of her mouth to keep from saying anything. Though that didn't last very long. The sound that escaped the (Hair Color)'s mouth shocked almost everyone at the table.

(Name) pulled her hands out of Tamaki's as she laughed loudly, placing her arm on the table and her head against her wrist. Kyoya cracked a smile as he watched the girl laugh until tears made its way up to her eyes. Soon, the Hitachiin twins joined her laughter with their own as Haruhi gave a small chuckle, soon joined by Honey and Mori, who gave a barely noticeable smile.

Tamaki frowned as he watched the girl before him try to calm herself down.

"What's so funny?"

(Name) lifted her head from her arm, her face red from the lack of air she was getting.

"I'll pass."

She gave a few small chuckles before calming herself down completely.

"Thanks for the laugh, though. I don't remember the last time I laughed 'til I cried."

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Then what do you want?"

"Complete control over the project."

He gave her a shocked look

"But-"

"If you want my Uncle to cook, then you have to give me full control over the project."

She stood up, grabbing her stuff.

"I don't-"

(Name) stuck her hand out.

"Deal or no deal?"

Tamaki glanced at the others to see if they had anything to say about the arrangement.

"I don't have all day."

The blonde grabbed her hand reluctantly, giving it one good shake.

"Deal."

She smirked.

"I'll see what I can do."

With that, she walked gracefully out of the Lunch Room.

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Four

|Deals.|

•Next Day|Lunch•

Once again, (Name) sat by herself, nose stuck in paper work, her lunch left uneaten.

The day before left her with an injured hand, so she had to work much slower than usual, much to her dismay.

And, when she thought things couldn't get any worse, she had a huge project to do in Social Studies.

And her partner?

Tamaki Suou.

She knew exactly what that meant.

She was going to have to be in the Host Club more than she'd like.

Not only that, but he was a huge pain in her ass.

And the thought of having the overly dramatic blonde be her partner put an ache in her head.

She was currently writing of ways to do the project.

She wanted to do it her way, knowing if they did it her way, it would guarantee them an A.

Her mind flowed with ideas, which she would later debate which one would be the best chose.

A small clank was heard across form her before several others were heard beside her.

She raised her gaze to her right to see Tamaki seated next to her a rather large smile on his face, Honey and Mori seated next to him.

Bringing her gaze across the table, she saw Haruhi, who was seated next to the Hitachiin twins and Kyoya.

She let out an irritated sigh, dropping her pencil and rubbing her temples.

"Can I help you?"

Tamaki gave a wide smile before speaking.

"Actually, you can."

(Name) gave a small huff.

"And how so?"

"As you may have heard, The Host Club is holding a ball to celebrate the upcoming of spring."

She gave him a bored expression, placing her head on the palm of her hand.

"And?"

He grinned grabbing both her hands.

"And we heard your Uncle is one of the finest chefs in Europe."

Haruhi gave the blonde a look of displeasure as Tamaki held onto her hands as lovers would do. (Name) stared him down.

"So what I'm hearing is that you want my Uncle to prepare food for your ball."

"That's correct."

She looked at everyone around the table. The (Hair Color) glanced over at Kyoya, seeing him look at her with a straight expression. She looked back at Tamaki.

"What do I get out of it?"

The blonde cracked a wide grin before replying to her with confidence.

"You get a dance with me, of course."

Haruhi gave him a slight glare, biting the inside of her mouth to keep from saying anything. Though that didn't last very long. The sound that escaped the (Hair Color)'s mouth shocked almost everyone at the table.

(Name) pulled her hands out of Tamaki's as she laughed loudly, placing her arm on the table and her head against her wrist. Kyoya cracked a smile as he watched the girl laugh until tears made its way up to her eyes. Soon, the Hitachiin twins joined her laughter with their own as Haruhi gave a small chuckle, soon joined by Honey and Mori, who gave a barely noticeable smile.

Tamaki frowned as he watched the girl before him try to calm herself down.

"What's so funny?"

(Name) lifted her head from her arm, her face red from the lack of air she was getting.

"I'll pass."

She gave a few small chuckles before calming herself down completely.

"Thanks for the laugh, though. I don't remember the last time I laughed 'til I cried."

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Then what do you want?"

"Complete control over the project."

He gave her a shocked look

"But-"

"If you want my Uncle to cook, then you have to give me full control over the project."

She stood up, grabbing her stuff.

"I don't-"

(Name) stuck her hand out.

"Deal or no deal?"

Tamaki glanced at the others to see if they had anything to say about the arrangement.

"I don't have all day."

The blonde grabbed her hand reluctantly, giving it one good shake.

"Deal."

She smirked.

"I'll see what I can do."

With that, she walked gracefully out of the Lunch Room.