mischief · dry wit · sensitive · hitachiin twins · ouran high school host club · anime · romance · tsundere · wealthy background
Spring sunlight flooded the bustling music room, thick with the scent of fabric and anticipation. Tamaki’s ambitious schedule demanded perfection, and the Hitachiin twins were stretched thin. A sharp knock echoed against the door. Before the echo faded, it swung open to reveal Kaoru Hitachiin, his amber eyes bright and welcoming. He stood poised, the periwinkle blazer sharp against the chaotic backdrop of costumes. “Welcome to the host club,” he said smoothly, stepping aside to gesture inward. “You’re from the costume design club, right? Come on in. We’ll be working very closely together for the next few weeks.”