It was another usual and busy day at the Ouran Host Club. Each member of the club was entertaining the young women that came to visit them. But there was something that Y/n and Haruhi have never really witnessed when they were first forced to join the Host Club.

The Hitachiin twins were wearing dark green golf-looking head covers that were known as herringbone flat caps. The headgear bypassed people from seeing which twin has their hair styled to the right or to the left.

The twins turned around to look at their guests. They both had either of their index fingers pointed up with one of their amber colored eyes closed due to them winking. "Let's all play the 'Which one is Hikaru' game!" They announced with wide, playful, yet daring smiles.

Their customers giggled excitedly and clapped at the twins' admission of the made up game.

"So, can you tell which one of us is Hikaru?" The twins questioned in unison, posing a symmetrical stance.

"Well, it's hard to say."

"You're identical!" Hikaru and Kaoru's other guest said after the previous comment made by one of the other female students.

The twins closed their eyes, turning their heads to face each other. They still had their index finger pointed upwards as they informed their customers with a accustomed tone. "Many ladies have tried to tell us apart, but so far none have succeeded."

"That's the dumbest game I've ever heard of." Haruhi interposed while she and Y/n walked passed the twins and their guests, the older sister holding a book in her arms.

"What? Have you got a problem with it, Haruhi?" The twins questioned arduously, putting one of their hands on their hips as they turned their head to allow their eyes to follow the two Fujioka sisters.

"No. We just don't understand why the two of you are so popular." Y/n replied after she and Haruhi stopped their movements to stare back at the twins.

"That's not very nice." The twins booed in unison and advanced to where Y/n and Haruhi were standing, positioning themselves on either side of the sisters.

"I'm disappointed." Hikaru settled in a counterfeit discontented tone. Him and his brother were no longer wearing their dark green caps, granting their auburn colored hair to be exposed once again. They had their hands on their hips with their eyes closed in a somewhat displeased manner.

"Apparently you two don't understand the merits of having a pair of identical twins as members of the Host Club." Kaoru acquainted, driving the words 'identical' to be more authorized.

"Look, Y/n and I may not be identical twins, but we're still siblings." Haruhi informed in a unvarnished tone.

"Listen up." Hikaru began, ignoring Haruhi's statement while hastily lifting his left index finger up. "Having a couple of good-looking guys with homosexual tendencies earns the club high points. It also helps if the two struggle between their attraction and their friendship."

"And in our case, because we're twins, our relationship is taboo and therefore more intriguing." Kaoru recounted in addition to Hikaru's words.

The twins moved to stand next to one of their customers that was currently sitting on a red chair. One by one, they placed one of their hands under the girls chin.

"And besides, who hasn't fantasized about twins? Having two loves is better than one, don't you think?" Hikaru asked the girl, a seducing tone laced within his voice.

"It's a young woman's romantic fantasy." Kaoru concluded, prevailing the same inflection as Hikaru.

"Well. Um, yeah, you're right." The girl stumbled on her words as a light blush appeared on her face. "I can't take it!" She finally squeaked out, clasping her hands together as her cheeks darkened in a flushed shade of pink while the two other girls squealed with her.

The twins gave Haruhi and Y/n a unconquered, proud, and proving smirk. They hear sudden footsteps that were speeding towards them and saw that those stomping feet belonged to the one and only Tamaki Suoh.

The blond haired male came to a screeching halt in front of the twins, he was accompanied with a black laptop that was under his left arm. "Hikaru! Kaoru! When I gave you control of the club's website I did so on one condition--that you'd take it seriously!" He shouted in their face.

"We take our job very seriously, boss." Hikaru defended in a matter-of-fact tone, closing is eyes in a manner of fake defame, holding his hand out with his palm facing upwards.

"In fact, last night we worked on it 'til dawn." Kaoru guarded nonchalantly, his tone and body language being the same as Hikaru's. He brought both of his hands up to below his chin, his palms facing downwards as he moved them in a wriggle-like motion.

Tamaki pulled out the black laptop and opened the screen, showing the image that was displayed on it. "Is this what you worked so hard to create?!"

On the screen was a photoshopped picture of Haruhi and Y/n. Haruhi was shirtless, flaunting the faint muscly back with her head turned to the side as if she was looking over her shoulder, while Y/n had a white sheet covering her body. The only exposed part of her was her upper and middle back, the thin, white blanket starting from her lower back and covering the rest of her physiques. The two sisters were positioned to be symmetrical, but Y/n's hands were located in the front of her body, holding the blanket to keep it from falling. The photo of Haruhi and Y/n looked unreal, but the customers thought that it was authentic and that they were actually viewing Haruhi's bare back along with Y/n's.

Y/n and Haruhi's face dropped in monstrosity and completely lost color, sweat dropping at the susceptible, edited photo of them.

"You two look great!" Honey complimented with his hands on his cheeks as he viewed the picture in awe with the others that were beholding the illustrate.

A group of girls surrounded Tamaki, who was still keeping a hold on the laptop, and fawned over the picture of the two siblings.

Tamaki sneaked away from the girls, leaving the laptop with them, and made it to where Hikaru and Kaoru were standing.

"Tell me when!" Tamaki chided them, wanting the twins' interpretation. As he was glaring angrily at the Hitachiin twins, Y/n and Haruhi stood beside the group of girls who were still gawking at the laptops' screen with ghost-like expressions.

"Huh?" Hikaru and Kaoru prolonged, leaning their bodies forward a bit towards their blond haired upperclassman.

"When did you take naked pictures of Haruhi and Y/n?!" Tamaki yelled loudly and impatiently. He began to think of a scenario in his head like the twins bribing Y/n and Haruhi with fancy tuna while they were taking indecent pictures of them. "You bribed them, didn't you?" He cried, turning away from the twins, crouching down on the floor with his hands located on the sides of his face.

"You're imagining things." The twins shrugged their hands up.

"It's obvious that the photo's been altered." Kaoru stated, modestly.

"It was photoshopped?" Tamaki mumbled, rotating himself around, a dazed and languished expression on his face.

The twins moved to stand on either side of Tamaki, their hands held out in a shrug as they had satisfied smiles on their lips.

"We did a pretty good job, huh?" Hikaru praised him and his brother.

"We've got some major photoshopping talent." Kaoru added, well-pleased with the outcome of the edited photo of the Fujioka sisters.

"You idiots! That's a waste of your skills! Have you no shame?" Tamaki scolded them with an irked definition before quieting down. "But if you're going to do it anyway, can you photoshop Haruhi into this idol photo-book? Please?" He requested, his knees on the floor as he showed the twins a magazine.

Hikaru gazed down at Tamaki with a deadpanned expression, his hands relaxing on his hips. "Don't be ridiculous, boss. Why don't you just-"

"-ask her if she would wear an outfit like one of those." Kaoru finished, equally as deadpanned as his brother.

"I never thought to ask her." Tamaki stated sheepishly, glancing at the two sisters from over his shoulder, mainly staring at Haruhi before making his way over to the female siblings, who were still pale and looked like they lost their soul.

Tamaki held up a pink, ruffled dress with dark colored straps. "What do you think about this, my dear?" He questioned smoothly, standing behind Haruhi.

"What're you doing with that dress?" Honey enjoined, existing near them as he glanced up at Tamaki with curious eyes.

"He looks so handsome!" A girl commented, still looking at the photoshopped picture of Haruhi and Y/n, but they didn't know that it was edited.

"Y/n's body looks so good! And Haruhi's back looks so muscular!"

"Yeah, they do but I have to agree with Tamaki. I'd love to see what Haruhi looked like if he dressed as a girl."

"Oh, he's so cute, I'm sure he'd look great no matter what you put him in."

Y/n and Haruhi snapped out of their soulless state and sighed. They both turned their heads and looked at Tamaki sharply, making him gasp. Tamaki had tears flowing down his cheeks as he practically glided away from the two girls.

Y/n and Haruhi look over at the twins with rigid definitions.

"Now cut it out." Haruhi demanded. "No more making weird pictures of me or my younger sister, you got that?" Haruhi questioned sternly.

"Just what do you guys take us for anyway?" Y/n pressed, slightly furrowing her eyebrows.

"Hm." The twins smirked at one another, their arms wrapped around each other's shoulders. "Isn't that obvious? You're our toys."

"As we were saying, in order to entertain oneself in this otherwise boring life-" Hikaru began.

"-one must find himself stimulating toys." Kaoru polished.

"We are not your toys, okay?" Y/n and Haruhi corrected in an irked tone.

"You want toys?"

"Huh?" Y/n, Haruhi, and the twins turn their head to the direction of where the unfamiliar voice came from. Standing behind the dark brown doors was a boy with a black cloak covering his body, and in his left hand was a three-headed candleholder with long candles lit up, faintly illuminating the dark room he was in.

"Toys, toys. If you like toys then you should come and visit my Black Magic Club. We've opened a marketplace that boasts black magic items from across the globe. We're also holding mass around the clock. If you visit right now, I'll even throw in a free curse doll," the mysterious male with the deep and eerie voice holds up a hand-puppet that resembles a cat, "you can have Belzenef as your free gift."

"Why's he talking to us through a crack in the door?" Haruhi quizzed, making Y/n shrug, also questioning the males intentions.

"Wait a second, has that door always been there?" The twins questioned in unison, changing the topic for a moment.

Kyoya walked over to the four members of the Host Club. "Nekozawa-Senpai likes to hide. He doesn't really care for brightly-lit places." He told them, going on to writing in his notebook.

Tamaki sneaks up behind Haruhi and Y/n. "Don't get involved with that guy, Y/n and Haruhi." He whispers eerily, making the girls jump from the abrupt presence of the blond haired male. "If you do, you'll end up being cursed."

"Do you have any proof of that, Senpai?" Y/n quizzed with a raised eyebrow, sweat dropping slightly as her heart slowly calmed down from Tamaki's previous actions.

"Yes. It happened during final exams at the end of the last school year." Tamaki began with a shiver going down his spine. "It's terrifying just to talk about it. On that fateful day. I accidentally stepped on that weirdo Nekozawa's cursed doll, Belzenef. Afterward, I took my exam and the entire test was written in some strange lettering. I looked to the others around me for help and realized I knew none of them! I was all alone in a different dimension!"

"Scary!" Honey exclaimed with tears in his eyes.

"Did that really happen to you?" Y/n and Haruhi asked in a shaky voice, tensing up their shoulders.

"That only happened because you were so scared you accidentally walked into the Beginning Greek class and took their exam." Kyoya corrected as he wrote whatever he was writing down onto his black notebook.

"No! It was a curse! I know it was because three days later I woke up and my legs were as heavy as lead! Just how do you explain that?!" Tamaki exclaimed, standing in front of Kyoya with a panicked expression.

"Your legs were heavy because you ran a marathon the day before, remember?" Kyoya reminded, keeping up his previous actions of writing in his black book.

"You shouldn't underestimate the dark powers of Belzenef the curse doll." Nekozawa sanctioned, now standing next to Tamaki, making the said second year flinch away from him. "All you have to do is write the name of someone you hate on his back. Then that person is certain to come face-to-face with misfortune."

"Wow, this guy really is dark in more ways than one." Hikaru commented, disinterested.

"Supposedly he hates bright lights," Kaoru took out a flashlight from out of nowhere, "I wonder what he'll think of this." He turned on the flashlight and then turned it off, repeating that activity two more times.

Kaoru turned on the flashlight and aimed it towards Nekozawa, making him scream and jump towards Tamaki, making Tamaki also scream in fear of the male.

Nekozawa quickly ran around the room, away from the twins and their flashlight. "You murderers!" He shrieked, running to the dark brown doors from before, and shut them closed once he was inside that room.

The twins shrugged carelessly, staring at each other with blank definitions.

"How on earth could you do such a thing?" Tamaki began, standing in front of the twins with a look of fear on his face. "Obviously the two of you don't know the true terror of black magic!" He exclaimed as the twins walked away, nonchalantly.

"Seriously though, that wasn't very nice." Y/n lightly rebuked to Hikaru and Kaoru with her arms folded against her chest. "You shouldn't do something like that to someone, especially if they don't like it."

"Yeah, yeah." The twins yawned and waved Y/n off as they continued their movements. The Hitachiin twins take a seat over by the window, their backs lounging on the red chairs.

"Uh, I am so bored." Hikaru stated, glancing out the window.

"Isn't there anything fun we can do around here?" Kaoru inquired, lazily.

Tamaki crouched down in front of a wall in the corner due to the twins ignoring him, a dejected aura taking over him. "My dignity as the club's leader is being ignored."

Y/n and Haruhi sighed and sweat dropped at Tamaki's behavior.

"Hey, Y/n, Haruhi! We've got a favor to ask you." The twins called out to them in accord, either of their arms raised.

"What is it?" Haruhi asked as she and Y/n turned their attention to the twins, blankly staring at them, awaiting their approbation.

"The next time we get a day off-" Hikaru commenced, emotionlessly.

"-can we come over to your place to hang out?" Kaoru asked, his and Hikaru's arms still being held up.

"Why would you guys want to?" Y/n questioned, curiously.

The twins got up from their seats and were now face-to-face with Y/n and Haruhi. Their hands were laying on their hips as they leaned their bodies forward with a small grin on their lips. "We're curious. We want to see where you both live."

"No way." Y/n and Haruhi shot down, avoiding the twins' amber colored eyes.

Their grins fainted away, their lips pursing. "Aw! Pretty please?"

"No way. You guys are just gonna make fun of us." Haruhi answered, expectedly.

"No matter how much we beg you?"

"No way." The sisters repeated, bluntly.

"I too have been thinking that it's about time I pay my respects to our beloved Y/n and Haruhi's family." Tamaki agreed with the twins, suddenly out of his corner with a small, closed eyed smile, a hand held to his chest while his other one was held up.

"No way in hell, Senpai." Y/n and Haruhi rejected right after his profession, making Tamaki go back to the corner with a saddened expression.

"We can settle this with a game!" The twins declared, putting on their dark green caps from before. "If you both can't pick out which one of us is Hikaru, then your penalty will be the two of us coming over to your house later tonight."

With that being said, the twins shuffled themselves up until they felt ready to allow Haruhi and Y/n to guess which one is which.

"Okay, so which one of us is Hikaru?" They quizzed with a wide, closed eyed grin on their lips.

"This one's Kaoru; this one's Hikaru." Y/n and Haruhi claimed together, pointing at the said twins.

"Uh-oh! You got it wrong!" The twins extended their arm out, leaning their bodies back a little bit.

Y/n's eyes slightly narrowed as a small smile made its way up to her lips. "No, we know we're right."

"You guys may look alike but you're very different." Haruhi justified with a small smile, making the twins blink and glance at each other with slightly widened eyes.

"How'd you do that, Haruhi and Y/n?" A customer asked, walking up to them in slight amazement. "Whenever they wear those hats to cover which way they part their hair, it's practically impossible to try and figure out which twin is Hikaru and which one is Kaoru."

"How can you tell them apart?"

"Well, how do I put it?" Haruhi thought aloud, her thumb and index finger on her chin in a attentive manner.

"To be honest, we both don't know how to explain it, but Hikaru's speech and actions make him come across a little more mischievous than Kaoru." Y/n explained, making Haruhi nod in agreement.

Suddenly, after about three seconds of silence, Kaoru started snickering, making him cover his mouth to try and muffle his giggles. "I'm sorry, Hikaru! I don't mean to laugh."

"Well, I don't see what's so funny." Hikaru alluded, not looking too pleased at his brothers behavior. "I'm honest, I speak my mind and I don't hold back." He spoke over his brothers laughter. "It's sneaky people like Kaoru who are the trouble makers."

Kaoru ceases his hilarity, his facial features turning serious. "Don't turn this on me, Hikaru. After all, I'm the one who's always going along with all of your selfish games."

"I may suggest them but you're the one who really gets into them, Kaoru. If you hate it so much then why don't you just stop?" Hikaru challenged with the same serious tone as his brothers.

"Because I'd hate to see you make an ass out of yourself in front of everyone." Kaoru asserted "It was your idea to call Haruhi and Y/n our toys, but I noticed you were quick to make a pass at Haruhi. Admit it Hikaru. You're actually in love with Haruhi, aren't you?"