Hetalia High School Host Club
Reader x Host Club
You swiftly walk down the hall way, school has just ended and it’s time for you first dancing class with Lovino. By the time you get there you’re ten minutes late and he’s sitting there looking as pissed as ever.
“You’re late you ass!” He says angrily and glares at you.
“I know… Sorry.” You look down. He grumbles and looks at you.
“Well you’re wasting time. You need to learn how you waltz!” He stands up and approaches you.
“You’re going to have to lead, because for some strange reason you’re a boy.” He looked at you, almost hatefully.
“Hey! You don’t need to be so rude!” You say and glare back at him.
“Whatever. Let’s just start.” He growled and then started the music. He came close to you and took your hand.
“You’re the lead…” He said, leading your hand to his hip. He’s keeping a totally serious face, but you could see the blush creeping up on his cheeks.
“The pattern of dance is 1-2-3-4. Remember it.” He said and began moving his feet, you followed him.
After a good while of dancing slowly, then faster, then slowly again. You stepped on his feet more than once. Eventually your feet began to ache and you stopped dancing.
“You’re horrible at dancing.” He looked into your eyes.
“Thank you for that…” You say and back away.
“You’re better than before...” He said, the blush growing on his cheeks was obvious, but you pretended not to take any notice. He just looks away and goes to his bag, pulling out a small bowl of pasta with extra sauce.
“Thank you I guess…” You say and sit next to him. He just groans and stuffs his face with a fork full of pasta.
“I can take a hint.” You said and stood up, heading to the door. He stood up, coming forward.
“Wait damn it! It’s not lik-“ He was cut off while stumbling forward at you, accidently putting the pasta sauce on your blazer.
“H-HEY!” You look at the stain.
“I-I didn’t mean too!” He said and you rushed away into the bathroom.
“I’m fine…” You say through the door, taking off your blazer and stained shirt. You begin to wash the sauce off under the hot water. This was your only blazer and there was no way you could afford another. Then the door opened and Lovino stood there in shock, unable to say anything.
“GET OUT!” You say loudly, pushing him out the door and slamming it. You stood there in your undergarment. You were mostly flat and with layers of clothing it seemed that way, but it was obvious when you stood there in a bra.
“Y-You’re not a…” Lovino’s voice came shakily from the outside.
You quickly slide the shirt back on and open the door. “You can’t tell anyone! This is our secret until I repay my stupid dept!” You say and push him against the wall. You where never much of a violent person, but you needed to get your point across to him.
“O-Okay! Sure!” He said as his cheeks flushed bright red, the images of dancing with you just now flooded his mind, and not to mention that she was basically pinning you against a wall… Or trying, she’s not too strong… but still really close to him.
“As long as we come to some agreement… Just don’t tell… Please…” Your voice becomes softer and you pull away, sighing softly.
“Fine… but why? This isn’t an all boys school.” He asked you.
“When I’m dressed like a girl I’m treated differently, it’s just easier that way.” You explain and shrug. “Thanks for the dance lesson, but I need to go.” You then get your blazer and head for the door, leaving poor Lovino flustered, alone, and with conflicted emotions about finding out about you.
(~o3o)~ At home ~(o3o~)
You sat on your bed with your books and notebooks spread out around you. You where studying for a huge test you had tomorrow, but of course there was something else on the top of your mind.
It was Lovino.
Could he really be trusted? What if he told your secret...? It was eating you, not that you cared what he thought, but if it stopped you from paying back your dept.
You shake your head and try to go back to studying. You lived with your father and he was always out this time of night. You made your own gourmet dinner of a sandwich and cookies. You sigh and push the books and papers on the floor after you finish eating and curl up under the covers. It’s time to sleep… Not time to worry… You shut the lights off and quickly drift off into a deep sleep.
(~o3o)~ Lovino’s house ~(o3o~)
He sat on the ledge of his window, looking out over the hillside and the massive estate. The wind blew softly through his hair and Feliciano slept quietly in their bed. They were both old enough to sleep on their own, but he loved sleeping with other people… They may look alike, but they where nothing alike.
Something new penetrated his mind. It was _______... That girl was dressed like a guy, but had a totally different story. She could tell them apart. That was the first time in his life... Sometimes their own mother couldn’t tell them apart. How could she? It was a total mystery how _______ could… Was she actually different?
That didn’t matter. You’re only going to be spending time with her because she had to and he had to pretend she’s a guy! He couldn’t even tell fratello…
He moved and crawled into bed next to Feliciano, closing his eyes and falling asleep. He was sleeping, having his normal dreams, but oddly enough they were tainted with faint appearances of you…