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Siblings That Do Ouran Together Stay Together [Twisted + Trancy]


Kyoya Ootori


Host Club Member

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Kyoya glanced over the clipboard, his eyes hidden behind his glasses. Even though the club wasn't exactly drained of money, he still had to create ideas to make sure that the HSHC stayed as the top club. Everyone wanted to join the club, and from his calculations he was able to figure out that Tamaki was not a major supporting factor. Being around a whining childish man was a bore, but deep down Kyoya did care about Tamaki.





"Siblings. That's what is going to win this place over for us." Kyoya said, his eyes falling on the two twins. Everyone found it adorable when siblings cared about each other. Well, everyone but the siblings. "Honey, you're going to need to bring in your little brother. Mori, bring your little brother. Hikaru- Kaoru- just bring yourselves, alright? Tamaki.... just bring some little girl from the lower grades. I'll bring my... sister. And Haruhi? Do you have any siblings?"






Honey mumbled, crossing his arms. Clearly he was upset that he had to bring his little brother to his club. "Kyoya! Kyoya!" He cried out, clutching his pink bunny rabbit underneath his arm tightly. His eyes stuck on the taller black haired boy. "Can Usa-Chan be my sibling? Please, Kyoya! Please!"







Kyoya sighed, rubbing his temples. He closed his eyes for a period of a time before opening them once more. "No, Mitsukuni." The vice president of the club answered sternly. Of course, this plan could go up in flames... but it was still worth a shot. It would either make or break the club.

~ @TwistedCupid666 ~
 
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Lira Fujioka


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Lira hated the uniform, specifically the colour and fluffy skirt.


She adjusted the tie, smiling at her reflection and hoping that her first day at Ouran would go down well. She hadn't told Haruhi that she was a student at Ouran, thanks to a scholarship.



Her satchel as heavy and the strap uncomfortable as she climbed what seemed the thousandth flight of stairs she had climbed that day. Her foot dragged, slightly scuffing her black shoe, which would no doubt be nearly ruined by end of the month. Lira finally caught sight of the music room sign and she grinned, her speed increasing.



The younger Fujioka sibling tugged at the end of her pigtail, her large, green eyes examining the door with open curiosity. "Haruhi did say that club was here..."


She opened the door with a tentative hand, head poking through slowly as Haruhi responded to Kyoya's question.


"I do have a sister, but-"


She was cut off by a streak of yellow skirts and brown hair tumbled into her.


Lira landed on top of Haruhi.



"Haru-chan! I missed you!"


She was wrapped up in a large hug, with her sister mumbling affectionate things into her cheek.

 

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Kyoya Ootori


Host Club Member

Kyoya fixed his glasses, sighing slightly. He seemed to have everything all organized, but if Haruhi didn't have a sibling Kyoya would have to grab another kid and hire him or her as the rule of the Fujioka sibling. The vice president already had an artificial actress to play Tamaki's little sister, so he didn't want to pay for another person to play Haruhi's sibling. His pocket was already feeling lighter just at the mere thought.

"Oh, you do?" He said, his eyes brightening up when Haruhi informed him of her little sister. Before he had time to ask the host club member if she could bring the sister to the club the door slammed wide open. A girl that looked nearly identical to Haruhi burst into the room, jumping on the cross-dressing club member. Kyoya blinked in shock, turning around to see the wide eyes everyone else in the club was wearing.


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"You're Haru-chan's sister?!" Honey squealed in his childish voice, running over to the girl in the designed yellow dress with wide eyes. "Haruhi! Why didn't you tell us you had a sister?"

Tamaki's mouth dropped, turning to Kyoya. "Mommy! Why didn't you tell me that my daughter had a sister?" He demanded an answer, clearly just as shocked as everyone. Even Haruhi looked shocked by the sudden arrival of this girl. Kyoya quickly turned away and scribbled down what was happening on his clipboard.
 
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Lira Fujioka





Haruhi sighed, about to respond when her sister cut her off.


"Haruhi never told you guys I existed? Not even once?"


Lira glanced at her sister, eyebrow raised, but she stood and brushed her skirt off and helped Haruhi up. She gave everyone a large smile, her head tilted slightly. "I'm Lira! Nice to meet you all!"


The younger Fujioka girl knelt slightly to speak to Honey, her smile still in place. "You're so cute!"


She stayed with her sister, who looked beyond shocked.


"When did you get here?"


Lira turned, her pigtails swishing with the movement. Her smile grew and she answered, her voice went up and octave or two.


"I got the scholarship the school was promising me!"





Haruhi hugged her sister, saying that it was brilliant and she was happy that she had gotten in. She was asking her all sorts of questions, when Lira cut her off. "You haven't introduced me to anyone yet, Haru-chan."


She gestured to the shocked hosts.
 

Kyoya Ootori


Host Club Member

Kyoya ignored Tamaki's question, batting them away with a simple motion of his hand. Once he finished writing it all down, he felt Tamaki grab him by his shoulders and rub his face against the dark haired boy. "No, Miss.Fujioka. Your sister never even once alerted us of your presence." He informed the girl, trying to get away from the blonde.

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"This is so wonderful, mommy!" Tamaki said, observing the girl from head to toe as he excitedly hugged Kyoya closer. In his small, and rather closed mind he saw Lira as an open door. The blonde was hoping if his daughter started hanging out with her sister more often, Haruhi would become more girly again. In his head it made perfect sense. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lira! I'm Tamaki! Your sister's dad! Don't dare hurt my little girl!" He screeched, finally letting go of Kyoya.

"Hi Lira-chan!" Honey giggled when the girl called him 'cute'. The small dirty blonde lifted up his pink rabbit so that Lira could see it. "This is Usa-Chan! He wants to say hi!"

When Lira asked for introductions, Kyoya stepped up first. "I apologize for this sudden mess we're all in. I'm Kyoya Ootori, Vice-president of this club. It's a pleasure to meet you, Lira." The boy straightened his glasses, sending her the best smile that he could muster. It was mostly fake, but he didn't have the time or effort to hide the stress that was on him.
 
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"She's my sister! Why would I hurt her?!"


Lira glared at Tamaki and smiled at Honey.


She knelt down and pressed a kiss to Usa-chan's forehead and to Honey's. She rose to her feet, making her way to Kyoya.



The younger Fujioka held out a hand towards Kyoya and her smile became less exuberant and her voice became calmer.



"It's a pleasure to meet you, Master Ootori. Are you alright?"





Lira didn't wait for an answer and swung back towards Honey, her smile going back to its usual size. "Usa-chan is really cute! But not as cute as you!"
 

Kyoya Ootori


Host Club Member




Tamaki pressed his lips together, not thinking that far. If you couldn't tell- he wasn't exactly the sharpest tool in the shed. He looked deflated, letting out a gasp. Tears filled his eyes as he ran over to his corner, curling up in a small depressed little ball. Nobody really made much motion because they all knew that was typical Tamaki behavior. "I d-don't know!"






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Kyoya sighed, watching as Honey's face lit up when Lira kissed his bunny's head. When she kissed his forehead he clapped childishly, before pulling Usa-chan back and cuddling it closely to his chest cutely. Kyoya was watching Honey, so it took him a few seconds to snap out of his little trance when Lira started talking to him.






The boy shook her hand, glancing down at Lira's wrist before looking back up to maintain eyecontact with her. "The pleasure's all mine." He ensured the girl. "Of course I'm alright. Are you?" He asked.







Honey smiled widely. "Thank you, Lira-chan!"

 
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Lira turned back to her calmer version of herself as Kyoya spoke, her brow lifted in curiosity. She moved back over to him, her lips curling up into a smirk. "Are you sure, Master Ootori, the forced smile says otherwise. If you need help managing the host club, you can just ask."


Her hands were clasped in front of her waist, her head titled slightly.





Lira went back to Honey, lifting him up into her arms and spinning him around, while Haruhi came to stand near Kyoya.


"She acts like that, but she's not actually like that. She's really smart and calm, she balances out our family."


The other Fujioka sister laughed and rubbed the back of her head, before continuing. "And it's rare she'll ever show her true self to anybody, so she must think you're real special. But, you probably don't wanna hear that."





Lira had put Honey down, and was calmly making her way to Tamaki.


"Hey, I'm really sorry. Are you okay, Tama-chan?"


She gently poked his shoulder, her eyes wide.
 

Kyoya Ootori


Host Club Member

Kyoya frowned when Lira pointed out his forced grin. She had clearly seen through his act. Not many could, or not many really cared considering the fact that Kyoya never really did smile. He put down his pen, making sure to give the girl his full attention. For a few seconds he rubbed his temples before replying with a sigh. "I don't trust anyone else running this Host Club. I'm a vital part of the survival of this club. If anyone- especially if anyone like Tamaki tried to help me, this club would crumble."





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In a blink of an eye, the sister was gone. Haruhi stood in her place. He pushed his glasses up his nose with the end of the pen, looking down at the cross-dressing brunette. "With all due respects Miss.Fujioka... I do not need for you to inform me that she thinks I'm special. But I am glad you alerted me that she's usually more collected and intellectual." The black-haired boss told Haruhi before glancing up at Lira and Honey who were once again close, her spinning him. He watched as she headed over to Tamaki.







"No! I'm not alright! My daughter's sister is mean!" He mumbled, putting his head inbetween his legs spitefully. The blonde clearly was having issues accepting Lira. "Make Haruhi more girly and you'll be forgiven!"

Author's Note Sorry for the delay! I was busy.




 
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Lira Fujioka





"Tamaki! I cannot make someone girly!"


Lira's hand met the back is his head and she glared at him.


She huffed and walked back to Honey, her hair drooping with her expression.
"Blonde idiot…"





She had hugged Honey and was making her way to Kyoya, her hand rubbing at her forehead and a growing headache throbbing behind her skull. "How do you deal with him? Especially with him wanting to turn my sister 'girly'?"
 

Kyoya Ootori


Host Club Member




Kyoya sighed, hearing Tamaki's request and Lira's response. "I- I don't know! Just do it, Lira-chan! You're my only hope!" The blonde never really would learn, would he? The black-haired president walked over to them as Honey and the younger Fujioka hugged. He sighed when she came back, asking him how he dealt with Tamaki.

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"The answer is simple- I don't deal with him. I just tolerate him. Sure, he's annoying.... but he still has that childlike innocence that so many have lost... and I don't want him to lose it. Being childish is part of Tamaki... and if you take that away from him... he wouldn't be anything. I think over time you'll adapt to him. Oh, and the issue about turning Haruhi more feminine has been an issue since the day he found out she was a girl. In his twisted mind, he thinks that Haruhi will date him if she was more girly."
 
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Lira tilted her head as she listened to him, her face curious.


"I understand. A lot of people tried to turn me into something I'm not, because I was serious one moment and then similar to Honey the next. If people took that away from me, I wouldn't be me. A lot of people don't get that." She crossed her arms and looked over at Tamaki, her brow furrowed, her mouth in a soft frown.


Her finger crooked, her chin resting on the digit.






"I overheard some girls talking about the host club and at how....I can't find the right word, but they were fangirling over my sister."


She raised an eyebrow at him and sighed.


"Is there a particular reason she's cross-dressing?"
 

Kyoya Ootori


Host Club Member




Kyoya nodded, that case applying to a lot of individuals. "Quick to change moods, I suppose." He pressed a slight smile, clicking his pen off. The boy knew that he was the exact opposite of Lira. Instead of having multiple personalities that leaked through, he had one dominant trait that never left. His sincerity sometimes shook, but when it did... either nobody was around, or nobody noticed. He sighed softly. "Well, I understand it."

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His face wrinkled when she mentioned Haruhi's cross-dressing. "To be perfectly honest, Haruhi... when your sister took one step into the club... she already was dressed up like a boy. When she knocked over a rather expensive vase... she had to pay back her debt. The way she did that... was well... joining the Host Club. We just pursued her previous interest in cross-dressing and bent it to help the situation that she was in. If you want to know why your sister was dressed like a man in the first place... well... with all due respects, ask her."
 
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"Fair enough."


Her answer was short, but not cold.


She smiled again at Kyoya and ran a hand down her neck.



"So, why haven't you kicked me out yet? Most people would've the moment I spoke."


Lira tried to change her tone into something akin to humour, but there was a bitter undertone to her words. She looked around the room, her face scrunching up in distaste. "So much pink...ugh..."
 

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