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Suoh Tamaki - The More Princely Type

In this oneshot, Im providing reader-kun with ginger/red/orange hair, much like the Weasly's, and with freckles too, also like the Weasly's.

Reader-kun's nationality is Scottish/British too.

[p.s. i just thought of this during one particular story on dA]

[p.p.s. reader-kun wears a small braid, like the grown-up Hiccup in HTTYD, since i also thought of that during the story on dA. I'm so sorry.]

[PLS READ THE NOTE AT THE END IF U FIND INCEST/DATING UR COUSIN DISGUSTING]

It was a new start in Ouran; a new transfer student had come all the way from Europe, his Scottish-Japanese parents knowing this was a very prestigious school.

His name was [jOHN CENA *TANTANANAN* //shot] [Y/N] [L/N], a rich transfer from Europe, descendant of the well-known [L/N]s.

Girls in the hallways and corridors squealed and swooned over the handsome redhead, watching his every move like a hawk.

A smile was graced on his soft, pink lips, the girls swooning even more.

Basically, he was about to give everyone in the hallways a heart attack, including the boys.

He turned at a corner into a seemingly empty corridor, knowing that this was his destination: the Chairmsn's office.

He opened the big, mahogany doors and smiled brightly. "Hello."

"That's all you need to know, my dear nephew!" the chairman said. "Oh, and before you leave, would you like to have a tour around the school? I could have my son guide you around."

"Thank you, uncle, but I can handle myself. I might bump into him anyways, knowing how clumsy he was as a child," [Y/N] said in fluent Japanese, standing up and bowing slightly.

The chairman laughed. "Of course, [Y/N]! But be sure you know where he is if you have any questions! He mostly hangs out with his friends in the Host Club in Music Room No. 3."

"Thank you, again." The readhead smiled as he walked out of the office, sighing as he messed up his hair a little bit.

Music Room No. 3, huh? Tamaki sure does love his music.

[Y/N], who was sort of followed around by a crowd of girls and boys alike, found his way to his other destination: Music Room No.3.

He opened the, he noted, literally, huge ass doors as an explosion of flower petals burst through them.

"Welcome to the host club!" a familiar voice greeted. A blond stepped out of the doors to welcome his guests, but his mouth dropped when he saw the flower-petal covered redhead.

Tamaki admits, he looked adorable with the flower petals littered all over the tall male.

"[Y-Y/N]?" The blond stuttered out.

"Hey, Tamaki. It's been a while," [Y/N] said, removing some of the petals in his hair, causing Tamaki to internally whine.

Renge, surprisingly, was silent, though she was furiously writing a fanfic of the two. The crowd just swooned at the "yaoi" moment.

Tamaki looked up at the male, who was taller than him by a couple of inches.

This is your chance, Tamaki. You can do this. This is your cousin; your hot, hot cousin. You have a chance.

The two were conversing between themselves, tea and some simple sweets on the table they were at. Renge had apparently yelled at the guests and crowd "Get out or no yaoi for you!"

Tamaki was somehow grateful.

But he also felt very awkward.

Aside from the fact he could spend time woht the person he had most been eagerly waiting for, he never thought to prepare a conversation, or ask Kyoya on his opinion of how the conversation will flow, which is, strangely, almost 100% accurate.

He was often fiddling his thumbs and his quick heartbeat wasn't helping him at all, since the other male was obviously skilled at this.

[Y/N] controlled the flow of the conversation, knowing when to take sips from his teacup, and knowing when to reply. He was like the kinder version of Kyoya.

The male also noted how fidgety Tamaki was, and internally smirked, since it was unnatural for him to smirk; as his mother always said, smiling gives off a more positive attitude.

Tamaki, being so nervous, blurted out something. "W-wouldyouliketocometomyhomefordinner?"

[Y/N] smiled brightly, causing Tamaki to blush deeply. "Of course I will, Tamaki."

Renge finished the fanfic, along with the cover for the book she was publishing with Kyoya, in order to gain more income.

The black-haired male jotted down an intriguing note:

[L/N] [Y/N] — The More Princely Type

Oh poor, lovestruck Tamaki, thought Kyoya.

EDIT: so sorry if you guys find dating your cousin disgusting; i meant as in a few times removed, since technically he isnt dating his cousin

The chairman had a [fake] brother that died, who was supposed to be the reader's father, but died due to assasination, but the rule that the reader's mother was still sort of related to the Suohs.

The reader's mother married a Scotsman and thus, reader was born!1!!1 So yeah, that sort of explains it?? In technicality, reader-kun is not Tamaki's real cousin; if it were reader-kun's older sibling to date Tamaki, then yes, it would be weird.

I just felt like I needed to clear things up, kind of??

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