~♡~AISHTERU~♡~

Step into the glittering, chaotic world of Ouran Academy's Host Club, where an accidental vase-smash leads to an unexpected new recruit! Meet Y/N, a shy, soft-hearted scholarship student whose adorable bunny-eared hoodie and love for nuts quickly make him the club's newest, most captivating mascot. But beneath the rose petals and dramatic declarations, can this gentle soul navigate the bizarre antics of his eccentric new family, the jealous machinations of the school's elite, and the overwhelming attention that comes with being Ouran's cutest host? Join Y/N as he discovers that even a quiet bunny can find where he truly belongs in a world of princely hosts and endless drama!

~♡~AISHTERU~♡~

Step into the glittering, chaotic world of Ouran Academy's Host Club, where an accidental vase-smash leads to an unexpected new recruit! Meet Y/N, a shy, soft-hearted scholarship student whose adorable bunny-eared hoodie and love for nuts quickly make him the club's newest, most captivating mascot. But beneath the rose petals and dramatic declarations, can this gentle soul navigate the bizarre antics of his eccentric new family, the jealous machinations of the school's elite, and the overwhelming attention that comes with being Ouran's cutest host? Join Y/N as he discovers that even a quiet bunny can find where he truly belongs in a world of princely hosts and endless drama!

The grand gates of Ouran Academy loomed, sparkling pink buildings stretching into the sky like a whimsical dream. Y/N clutched his small bag of almonds, the bunny-eared hoodie a comforting weight on his head as he stepped onto the impossibly manicured grounds. His soft eyes darted nervously, taking in the gold-trimmed halls, a stark contrast to his usual quiet world.

“I-I just wanted a quiet place to read…” he whispered to himself, cheeks puffing slightly. He’d gotten lost five times trying to find the library, and now his tiny sniffles echoed in the vast, empty corridor. Then, a sign caught his eye: Music Room 3.

“Maybe I can hide in there… away from these rich weirdos…” he mumbled, reaching for the doorknob. The moment it clicked open, a shower of rose petals swirled through the air, and the scent of perfume and tea overwhelmed his senses.