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Luna ends up getting kidnapped by the twins and Dawn goes to sav2vher only to run into a dark, mysterious stranger.
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Chapter 3: Quality Time With the Twins
A/N: Sorry about the Spanish. I’m still working on it/learning it. I looked some of the words up in my English-Spanish Dictionary.
“Oh, no,” Luna moaned.
“¿Qué es la problema?” [What’s the problem?] Maritza asked in her native tongue. She had taught Luna Spanish so she wouldn’t be the only one speaking it.
“Los señores y la señorita que son esperar para me,” [The boys and girl that are waiting for me] she answered.
“Buena suerte,” [Good luck] she said as she left.
“Yeah, what she said,” Dawn added. Right before she left, she threw over her shoulder, “See ya at your house.” Luna nodded and Dawn finally left. Luna double-checked everything before packing up her stuff and locking the building. She went to get on her motorcycle when a limo pulled up. She saw the red hair of the twins when the door started opening and strode over to the limo. She bent down so she was face-to-face with Hikaru.
“What are you guys doing here?”
“All the others left earlier, but we didn’t have anything to do so we waited,” he explained.
“Hop in,” Kaoru added from the other side.
“And my bike?” she asked.
“Have one of our guys drive it…”
“Unh-uh,” she said right away. “No one but me touches my bike.”
“Then we have a tow hook so we can drag it after us.” (Sorry, I really don’t know what the hook is actually called.) She shrugged and climbed in over Hikaru and sitting in between the twins.
“Why’d you guys wait anyway?” she inquired.
“You’re like a new toy to us,” Kaoru said simply.
“Kaoru! You work with our mother, yet we never met you?”
“You’ve probably seen my pictures, just not me. Like Kyoya said, we always do the photo shoot at my house. My face is usually blocked, such as that black one-piece swimsuit shot at the beach. My head was face down sunbathing and then the other one, my hair is blocking my face when I leaned forward put on sunscreen.”
“That was you?!”
“Duh!”
“You act like it’s the most obvious thing in the world,” Kaoru pouted.
“We didn’t even know who you were until today,” Hikaru pointed out.
“If you looked well at the picture, you would be able to point out similarities between it and me even if you didn’t see my face.” The twins looked at each other over her head and grinned mischievously.
“Oh, no! What are you two planning?” she said scooting forward ready to switch seats to face them.
“You’re our new doll,” Kaoru cried grabbing her around the waist to keep her in place.
“Dress-up!” Hikaru cried.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” she muttered to herself.
“Nope!”
“Unh-uh!”
“Not joking.”
“Totally serious.”
“Okay! Okay, I get the point!” she cried interrupting their chant.
“We’re here,” the driver said as the car pulled to a stop.
“Thank God!” she cried scrambling out of the car. She looked up and around her puzzled. “Wait. Where the hell are we?”
“Our house,” Kaoru said simply. Another limo came up the drive and parked behind theirs. A tall well-dressed woman stepped out saying good-bye to whoever was on the phone and snapping it shut. She looked up and her eyes widened.
“Luna, darling! What are you doing here?”
“I don’t know either,” she said looking pointedly at the twins. Their mother saw this and gave them a look.
“Don’t give her trouble, you two. I don’t think I could stand yours and hers combined.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms.
“I wonder who they get that from,” she said making her grin.
“Well, let’s not stand here all day. Come on in. I say, you haven’t been here since the first day we met,” she said ushering them all through the door.
“No and I only saw the living room,” she pointed out slipping her sneakers off.
“Mom, can we play dress up?” Kaoru asked innocently…too innocent.
“Go ahead dears,” she said. Luna looked at her wide-eyed and shook her head.
“NO!” she cried as the twins dragged her down hallways to the dressing room. Hikaru grabbed some things off the rack and put them in a pile. She heard ‘total makeover’, ‘something to match’, ‘light skin tone’, and ‘maybe a skirt.’ She glared as Kaoru pushed her behind the curtain.
“What the hell?”
“Either you dress willingly or we dress you,” Kaoru said handing her the clothes. She saw the piece on top and shook her head violently.
“There’s no fucking way you’re going to get me into a skirt.” As soon as she said that, he untied the knot at the hem of her pants and started to tug.
“Hey! Hey! Hey!”
“You do it or I will.” She huffed and muttered something along the lines of ‘hentai.’
“Happy?” she grumbled as she came out. They looked over at her before their jaws flew open stunned. Her hair was actually down falling in beautiful black waves framing her face mysteriously and making her skin glow unearthly pale. The skirt defined her hips and made her legs seem longer than they actually were. The black heels showed her small shoe size and the top was, well, feminine.
“Maybe we should have gone with a size up on the blouse,” Hikaru mused.
“But now she actually looks her gender.”
“It’s very flattering.”
“Would you two stop talking about me as if I’m not here!?” she growled crossing her arms. The blouse tightened across her chest.
“Oh yeah, the blouse is fine,” Kaoru snickered.
“Hentai!” she cried throwing one of her heels at his head. Luckily, for him, he ducked because the heels were spiked, but now the table’s paint was chipped slightly. She grabbed the shoe as she stomped out of the room surprisingly graceful for someone who spent most of her time in sneakers or bare foot.
They walked into the living room to see her pouting with a cup of tea and sitting with their mother.
“What’s with this family and making me their doll?” she muttered. Their mother smirked and shook her head taking a drink of whatever she had.
“You’re almost perfect. You don’t even need makeup,” she said pinching her cheek making it turn bright pink right away. Luna scrubbed at her cheek frowning.
“Don’t do that,” she whined. She grabbed two cookies and started munching on one right away.
“How’s the new work coming along?” she questioned.
“Oh, just fine. Actually, I have most of the sketches here in my bag,” she said dragging it out. “I thought a good name for the line would be ‘Angel’, and then I could do another one named ‘Devil’.” She delicately set them down on the table spread out. The twins dashed over on each side of the table to observe the drawings with their mother.
“These are just some sketches as I said,” she explained as they thoroughly examined them. “There’s room for improvement and I’m still working on them. I still have some designs drawn in my mind, but to still be transferred onto paper.”
“These are impressive,” she said nodding at what Luna had said. Karou was looking at one before grabbing a pencil and erasing the sleeve of one of the shirts of her ‘Devil’ line.
“What are you doing?” Luna asked curiously, not angrily, as she leaned forward to get a better view, accidentally flashing Hikaru a view of her cleavage.
“If it’s for Devil, it should be a little more flattering and teasing. Instead of regular sleeves, you should change one making it a spaghetti strap but with a see-through sleeve. They can see your shoulder, but it’s still hidden,” he explained as he finished sketching it and she eyed it critically.
“You made it too long,” she muttered almost more to herself as she stole the pencil. She erased the edge. “It should be just a bit shorter, just barely coming off the shoulder.” Hikaru watched as she became engrossed in her work even if just for a moment. Luna shook her head, breaking out of the spell. “You have any coffee?” she asked their mom, looking up to see her nod.
“I would have already had it made had I known you were coming.”
“Damn,” she cursed disappointedly.
*
“Where’s Hikaru and Kaoru?” Dawn asked walking into the Host Club.
“Why?” Haruhi asked looking up.
“Your twins kidnapped my cousin. That, and I don’t know how to drive,” she admitted sheepishly. Haruhi let out a deep sigh and looked at Kyoya who snapped his phone open and was talking softly to someone.
“Who’s he talking to?” Dawn asked confused.
“His driver, my fair maiden,” Tamaki said with his usual grin.
“Want some cake?” Honey asked sweetly from where he sat.
“Sure, I’ll have some,” she said walking over and sitting next to him and across from Mori. “Hi, Mori-senpai.” He nodded and she grinned at his stoic appearance. She opened her mouth to say something when the doors flew opened and the curtains were already closed.
Everybody turned to the door to see…
A/N: Aha, a cliffhanger. I know, I don’t like them either, but it leaves suspense and makes you come back to find out what happens, so keep looking for my updates.
A/N: Sorry about the Spanish. I’m still working on it/learning it. I looked some of the words up in my English-Spanish Dictionary.
“Oh, no,” Luna moaned.
“¿Qué es la problema?” [What’s the problem?] Maritza asked in her native tongue. She had taught Luna Spanish so she wouldn’t be the only one speaking it.
“Los señores y la señorita que son esperar para me,” [The boys and girl that are waiting for me] she answered.
“Buena suerte,” [Good luck] she said as she left.
“Yeah, what she said,” Dawn added. Right before she left, she threw over her shoulder, “See ya at your house.” Luna nodded and Dawn finally left. Luna double-checked everything before packing up her stuff and locking the building. She went to get on her motorcycle when a limo pulled up. She saw the red hair of the twins when the door started opening and strode over to the limo. She bent down so she was face-to-face with Hikaru.
“What are you guys doing here?”
“All the others left earlier, but we didn’t have anything to do so we waited,” he explained.
“Hop in,” Kaoru added from the other side.
“And my bike?” she asked.
“Have one of our guys drive it…”
“Unh-uh,” she said right away. “No one but me touches my bike.”
“Then we have a tow hook so we can drag it after us.” (Sorry, I really don’t know what the hook is actually called.) She shrugged and climbed in over Hikaru and sitting in between the twins.
“Why’d you guys wait anyway?” she inquired.
“You’re like a new toy to us,” Kaoru said simply.
“Kaoru! You work with our mother, yet we never met you?”
“You’ve probably seen my pictures, just not me. Like Kyoya said, we always do the photo shoot at my house. My face is usually blocked, such as that black one-piece swimsuit shot at the beach. My head was face down sunbathing and then the other one, my hair is blocking my face when I leaned forward put on sunscreen.”
“That was you?!”
“Duh!”
“You act like it’s the most obvious thing in the world,” Kaoru pouted.
“We didn’t even know who you were until today,” Hikaru pointed out.
“If you looked well at the picture, you would be able to point out similarities between it and me even if you didn’t see my face.” The twins looked at each other over her head and grinned mischievously.
“Oh, no! What are you two planning?” she said scooting forward ready to switch seats to face them.
“You’re our new doll,” Kaoru cried grabbing her around the waist to keep her in place.
“Dress-up!” Hikaru cried.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” she muttered to herself.
“Nope!”
“Unh-uh!”
“Not joking.”
“Totally serious.”
“Okay! Okay, I get the point!” she cried interrupting their chant.
“We’re here,” the driver said as the car pulled to a stop.
“Thank God!” she cried scrambling out of the car. She looked up and around her puzzled. “Wait. Where the hell are we?”
“Our house,” Kaoru said simply. Another limo came up the drive and parked behind theirs. A tall well-dressed woman stepped out saying good-bye to whoever was on the phone and snapping it shut. She looked up and her eyes widened.
“Luna, darling! What are you doing here?”
“I don’t know either,” she said looking pointedly at the twins. Their mother saw this and gave them a look.
“Don’t give her trouble, you two. I don’t think I could stand yours and hers combined.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms.
“I wonder who they get that from,” she said making her grin.
“Well, let’s not stand here all day. Come on in. I say, you haven’t been here since the first day we met,” she said ushering them all through the door.
“No and I only saw the living room,” she pointed out slipping her sneakers off.
“Mom, can we play dress up?” Kaoru asked innocently…too innocent.
“Go ahead dears,” she said. Luna looked at her wide-eyed and shook her head.
“NO!” she cried as the twins dragged her down hallways to the dressing room. Hikaru grabbed some things off the rack and put them in a pile. She heard ‘total makeover’, ‘something to match’, ‘light skin tone’, and ‘maybe a skirt.’ She glared as Kaoru pushed her behind the curtain.
“What the hell?”
“Either you dress willingly or we dress you,” Kaoru said handing her the clothes. She saw the piece on top and shook her head violently.
“There’s no fucking way you’re going to get me into a skirt.” As soon as she said that, he untied the knot at the hem of her pants and started to tug.
“Hey! Hey! Hey!”
“You do it or I will.” She huffed and muttered something along the lines of ‘hentai.’
“Happy?” she grumbled as she came out. They looked over at her before their jaws flew open stunned. Her hair was actually down falling in beautiful black waves framing her face mysteriously and making her skin glow unearthly pale. The skirt defined her hips and made her legs seem longer than they actually were. The black heels showed her small shoe size and the top was, well, feminine.
“Maybe we should have gone with a size up on the blouse,” Hikaru mused.
“But now she actually looks her gender.”
“It’s very flattering.”
“Would you two stop talking about me as if I’m not here!?” she growled crossing her arms. The blouse tightened across her chest.
“Oh yeah, the blouse is fine,” Kaoru snickered.
“Hentai!” she cried throwing one of her heels at his head. Luckily, for him, he ducked because the heels were spiked, but now the table’s paint was chipped slightly. She grabbed the shoe as she stomped out of the room surprisingly graceful for someone who spent most of her time in sneakers or bare foot.
They walked into the living room to see her pouting with a cup of tea and sitting with their mother.
“What’s with this family and making me their doll?” she muttered. Their mother smirked and shook her head taking a drink of whatever she had.
“You’re almost perfect. You don’t even need makeup,” she said pinching her cheek making it turn bright pink right away. Luna scrubbed at her cheek frowning.
“Don’t do that,” she whined. She grabbed two cookies and started munching on one right away.
“How’s the new work coming along?” she questioned.
“Oh, just fine. Actually, I have most of the sketches here in my bag,” she said dragging it out. “I thought a good name for the line would be ‘Angel’, and then I could do another one named ‘Devil’.” She delicately set them down on the table spread out. The twins dashed over on each side of the table to observe the drawings with their mother.
“These are just some sketches as I said,” she explained as they thoroughly examined them. “There’s room for improvement and I’m still working on them. I still have some designs drawn in my mind, but to still be transferred onto paper.”
“These are impressive,” she said nodding at what Luna had said. Karou was looking at one before grabbing a pencil and erasing the sleeve of one of the shirts of her ‘Devil’ line.
“What are you doing?” Luna asked curiously, not angrily, as she leaned forward to get a better view, accidentally flashing Hikaru a view of her cleavage.
“If it’s for Devil, it should be a little more flattering and teasing. Instead of regular sleeves, you should change one making it a spaghetti strap but with a see-through sleeve. They can see your shoulder, but it’s still hidden,” he explained as he finished sketching it and she eyed it critically.
“You made it too long,” she muttered almost more to herself as she stole the pencil. She erased the edge. “It should be just a bit shorter, just barely coming off the shoulder.” Hikaru watched as she became engrossed in her work even if just for a moment. Luna shook her head, breaking out of the spell. “You have any coffee?” she asked their mom, looking up to see her nod.
“I would have already had it made had I known you were coming.”
“Damn,” she cursed disappointedly.
*
“Where’s Hikaru and Kaoru?” Dawn asked walking into the Host Club.
“Why?” Haruhi asked looking up.
“Your twins kidnapped my cousin. That, and I don’t know how to drive,” she admitted sheepishly. Haruhi let out a deep sigh and looked at Kyoya who snapped his phone open and was talking softly to someone.
“Who’s he talking to?” Dawn asked confused.
“His driver, my fair maiden,” Tamaki said with his usual grin.
“Want some cake?” Honey asked sweetly from where he sat.
“Sure, I’ll have some,” she said walking over and sitting next to him and across from Mori. “Hi, Mori-senpai.” He nodded and she grinned at his stoic appearance. She opened her mouth to say something when the doors flew opened and the curtains were already closed.
Everybody turned to the door to see…
A/N: Aha, a cliffhanger. I know, I don’t like them either, but it leaves suspense and makes you come back to find out what happens, so keep looking for my updates.
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