Hetalia High School Host Club~ Reader x Host ~Ch.2

     Hetalia High School Host Club
          Reader x Host Club?
                Ch 2
You step out of the changing room and brush your short (h/c) in front of your eyes. Francis and the twins are standing there. They obviously believe they are fashion gods, because they immediately begin to criticize the how the cyan blue uniform looks on you.

“It looks fine… Not too bad.” Lovino said and looked away.

“He looks nice! Just move your hair!” Feliciano chirped happily.

You look up and brush your hair out of your eyes. All three of them fall silent and stare into your eyes.

“W-What?” You ask and feel your cheeks grow hot with blush.

“Your eyes…Ohonononon~” Francis laughed and came closer. Your eyes were a deep (e/c) and quite large, but often hidden behind your glasses.

“They are belle~! So nice for a guy!” Feliciano compliments and smiles.

“Thank you Feliciano….” You say and smile at him. Silence falls to them again.

“Now what is it now?” You sigh and look at them with an impatient expression.

“You can tell them apart?” Francis asks as he raised an eyebrow.

“Well… Of course… They are twins but they are completely different people.” You laugh and look at them. Feliciano is smiling at you, but Lovino is looking away, blushing softly.

“We’re going to be opening soon, find Ludwig; he’ll tell you what to do.” Francis says, giving you a smile and then walking away. By his smile you could tell Ludwig was right about his charm. You then stride away and find Peter sitting alone, stuffing his small face with a treat.

“Hello Peter.” You greet and walk over.

“Hi! It’s nice that you’re here to work for us!” He said and gave you a childish smile, holding a small stuffed Flying Mint Bunny.

“That’s a nice toy.” You say and sit by him.

“Are you gay?” He asks, you then choke for a moment and look at him.

“N-No! I’m not!” You say.

“You just seem girly…. Sorry.” He says and eats another cupcake.

“No problem… Shouldn’t you be in grade school?” You ask. Peter looks like a child and sometimes acts like a child, but there was something very mature about him.

“No, I’m a year older than you.” He says and drinks some tea out of a porcelain cup.

“Really? You just look so young.”

“I know, that’s how I pull off the innocent thing.” He giggled and smile at you. He is adorable.

“It’s been nice talk to you…” You say and stand up. You need to fix yourself, be manlier…

Or maybe Peter is the smartest of them all. You look back at him and he’s feeding the Flying Mint Bunny a piece of chocolate and the thought of him being a secret smart one leaves your mind. You laugh softly and walk over to Ludwig who is chatting with Arthur. As soon as you approach them they stop their conversation and look into your eyes. You feel your cheeks grow hot and you clear your voice.

“Francis told me to come and find out what I’m supposed to do…” You say, talking in a deeper tone that throws them off.

“I vant you to vatch ze members and learn. Zen you get to try zit out. Ze more you earn ze sooner you can leave, but I’m adzing the price of ze uniform to your dept.” He said briskly, scribbling something down onto the clip board. You groan and brush your hair out of your eyes again.

“Alright… Thanks dude.” You say awkwardly and Arthur laughs softly. Ludwig walks away and begins to prepare for the opening; you and Arthur stand alone there.

“Welcome to the Host Club.” He says and smiles.

“Thanks.” You say and look at him, he’s seems to be an English gentleman, but there is something else about him… Guess that’s where the mystery comes in. You make a mental note to ask him later.

“It’s time to open.” Francis voice echoes around the room and they all gather at their tables. You go with Francis because he seems the most skilled.
Soon enough the doors open and ton’s of girls flood in. They’re all dressed in a cyan blue dress covered in lace and bows. You could never imagine wearing something so horribly girly…

Francis has 3 ladies at his table in a moment. He gives them each a kiss on the hand and a clean smile, and then escorts them to the table. He’s complementing them left and right, listening to them each genuinely, then as a group.

After a while you get your own table and two new customers to the club. You smile at them all and help them to their seats.

“Hello, I’m _______.” You say, looking at them in the eye, keeping a soft smile spread across your face.

“I’m Amelia…” One girl says and blushes softly.

“Elizaveta or Eliza…” The other says, more straightforward.

You talk with the other girls, talking to them and laughing, telling them about your past and your current life. After what feels like hours chatting with the two girls, you escort them to the door. Then you go to talk to the club, which are having a small meeting.

“He’s okay…” Lovino says as you come into earshot.

“I thought that those girls looked happy!” Feliciano chirps out.

“Arthur, can I have another cake?” Peter asks, pulling on Arthur’s blazer.

“No, you don’t want a cavity.” He says and pats his head. Peter just frowns and holds onto the small stuffed toy. You come over and sit next to Francis, who gives you a smile and pats your leg softly, causing your cheeks to turn red as you look away.

“Vell I think zat _________ vill make a good addition.” Ludwig states promptly, adjusting his glasses again.

“We can announce him as part of the club at the ball~!” Feliciano says, skipping over to you.

“There’s going to be a ball?! I can’t dance!” You say with wide eyes.

“Well then you better learn quick ohonohononon~!” Francis laughed.

You blush red and look to your feet. You would have to dance with a bunch of girls!
Entertaining them and being fawned over by them was one thing… Who would teach you?

“Good thing Lovino there is a pro!” Peter smiled.

“That’s Mr. Fucking Pro to you.” Lovino snaps at him. Tears begin to swell in Peter’s eyes and Arthur is quick to comfort. This jerk is your new dance instructor… Great.