Alan Grant Relationship HCS

Alan Grant Relationship HCS

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Claire Dearing Version

This was the second part to the anon request so hope you enjoy this one as well so i hope you enjoy this one as well.

Contents: Alan Grant X Female Reader, fluff

Let us start with how you met him

You were Ian’s closest friend so naturally you joined him on that “lovely” Jurassic Park visit

You automatically assumed that Dr.Sattler and Dr. Grant were an item seeing as comfortable they were with each other

So you were pleasantly surprised to see Ian and her sharing kisses when they thought no one was looking

This made you happy because that meant the handsome paleontologist was free to stare at 

and trust me, he was staring at you too

It was a little after you all visited the raptor pen that he worked up the nerve to talk to you

Since then, you two did nothing but talk to eachother

You’re not a scientist so you always found it incredibly interesting when he spoke to you about what he did

And you had no problem laughing at the annoyed face he pulled once you told him you were Ian’s best friend

You two spent the entirety of the working portion of the tour just getting to know each other

You weren’t good in chaos situations, despite being friends with Ian, so when shit hit the fan and the T-Rex escaped you didnt know what to do except panic

Alan was great at calming you down and you both found yourselves trying your hardest to get the kids to safety

Both of you realized your feelings for eachother the night you slept in the tree with the kids

With your head against his chest and his arms around you as you held the kids close, you both realized there was something growing, feeling-wise

And after the big showdown with the raptors and T-Rex when you two were in the safety of the helicopter, you two shared a kiss and told each other of your feelings 

Which leads us to the events of JP3

You found a good job in (dream job) business to the point that you were known throughout the country

Thankfully, that gained money to be able to fund your boyfriends dig sites for a while

but it did not fund for long and your boyfriend found himself trying to find a new way to gain supporters

Which lead to you two on a plane with his apprentice Billy to help this adventure couple have a good anniversary

Shit quickly hit the fan and you two found yourselves once again facing down with dinosaurs

You two were pissed with the kirbys but you yourself could understand where they were coming from

After your first raptor encounter on the island, you two were separated and Billy is pretty sure he’s never seen you so distressed

You didn’t know if he was safe or if he was eaten so you were panicking

There were tears when you reunited with him at the fenceline and you had a reason behind punching him for leaving you and then kissing him for coming back

You both were disappointed with Billy once you found out that he stole raptor eggs

You knew he had good intentions though, but you were still upset

The both of you were distraught when he risked his life to get Eric with the parasail

The mini boat ride was spent with you sobbing in his arms because you believed Billy was dead

You two were terrified of losing eachother so when the Spinosaurus attacked your boat you two believed it was the end

You were the smarty pants who told Alan to call Ellie so give yourself a pat on the back

You were proven wrong by Mr. Kirby and after he drove the dinosaur away you two shared a deep kiss and told each other you loved eachother once more

Your final fright came after the Raptors cornered you but with a hand gripping Mrs. Kirby’s hand, both of you ladies gave the raptors back their eggs and escaped

You were ecstatic to find Billy alive and well and when you three got home, you gave Ellie a tight ass hug for her bringing the navy and marines

You two spent the weekend after locked in his home, doing nothing but spending time together and thats how you two liked it

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Kyoya’s Kitten | 1

Paring: Kyoya Ootori X Fem!OC

Summary: Mira Fujioka is nothing like her sister. She preferred dresses to pants, heels to sneakers and always tried her best to look her best. She and her sister got mixed in with the host club after an unfortunate incident involving a vase and some gay flirting and soon enough she becomes the Host Clubs precious Kitten. Along the way she gains some unforgettable friends and a possible love interest in the clubs infamous Shadow King.

Notes: please let me know if someone else posts this on any other platform because as of right now this is the only platform this is published.

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It was Monday afternoon and Mira Fujioka walked with her sister Haruhi to find a silent place to do some studying.

The girl was stunning, standing at five foot seven inches, she had long black hair, wide brown eyes filled with happiness and love. She was dressed in a pretty pink dress that stopped a little above her knees, she matched it with pink heels and a pink bow that kept her half up hairstyle up. She looked nothing like her sister who had shaggy brown hair and wore a dark purple sweater over a white dress shirt along with black pants and brown shoes. She felt bad but her sister looked like a guy who just didn't wanna try anymore. It was pitiful but it was her sister who couldn't care less what she looked like. It was quite amusing.

As they had to forgo another noisy library, both the girls sighed. "How hard is it to find a silent place?" The black haired girl irked. Haruhi chuckled at her sisters frustration, slipping her hand into her sisters. With a calming squeeze, she tugged her past the library, "Calm down. I'm sure we'll find somewhere to go." As she voiced that they walked by an abandoned music room. "How about this?" Mira asked, looking back at Haruhi with hopeful eyes, not wanting to walk around anymore. "An abandoned music room...might as well since it seems that this is the only quiet place." Haruhi shrugged, opening up the door as her sister peered over her shoulder. Mira realized quickly what a mistake that was as she was pelted with flying rose petals, letting out a yelp as she spit them out of her mouth. "Uhhhh...Haru?.." she said in awe, seeing 6 incredibly handsome men sitting and standing in the middle of the room. "You see the boys too, right?.." She mumbled to her sister who simply nodded her head before seeming to lose her mind, backing up against the now closed door a bit scared. "T-This is a h-host c-club?!" She whimpered out, hand letting go of Mira's, who was busy studying the room and it's occupants, to squirm against the door."

"Oh wow, it's a boy and a girl!" Mira heard in unison voices. Her interest peeked, she focused her attention on the boys. She noticed two orange haired twins, two blond boys, one tall and one rather small, and two ravenettes. She couldn't deny that they were handsome, probably why they're in a host club. "Hikaru, Kaoru? This young man is in your class, isn't he? While the lovely young lady is in Tamaki and I's class." The glasses wearing ravenette asked. The twins answered him in perfect unison, "Yea but he's shy, he doesn't act very sociably, so we don't know much about him."

So the twins are Hikaru and Kaoru...now to match the names to the identical faces.

Mira thought to herself as the ravenette spoke up once again. "Hm. Well that wasn't very polite. Welcome to the host club, Mr. Honor student, as well as you, miss." Mira gave him a soft smile at his acknowledgement of her before continuing to scope out the men as her sister freaked out.

Mister?...oh they think Haru is a boy...I told her to try today..huh that's a pretty vase.

She thought and walked over to said vase, smiling softly at the intricate detail as the tall blond jumped out of his chair, "What?! You must be Haruhi and Mira Fujioka! You're the exceptional honor students we've heard about!"

Mira smiled at his excited voice, Haruhi, however, wasn't having any fun here. "How do you know our names?.." "Why you're infamous. It's not every day two commoners gain entrance into our academy. You two must have audacious nerves to fight your ways into this school." The glasses wearing man said. "T-Thank you?" Haruhi said, not knowing if it was a compliment or an insult. "You're welcome!" The blond said, pulling both Mira and Haruhi into his sides. "You two are true heroes to other poor people! You've shown the world that even poor people can excel at an elite academy!" Haruhi was put off by the physical contact and shuffled her way away, having to pull Mira with her seeing as the sweet girl had no problems with the gentle embrace. The blond tilted his head and followed them, not once missing a beat in his speech. "It must be hard for you two to constantly be looked down upon by others." Haruhi had an annoyed face, shuffling away more, "I think you're taking this poor thing to far." She mumbled, sighing as Mira giggled at her unfortunate predicament. "Spurned, neglected, that doesn't matter now! Long live the poor! We welcome you, poor people, into our world of beauty!" He finished, standing in a charming pose. Mira giggled once again as she was tugged by Haruhi, who began walking away, wanting her to follow her. "We're outta here." Mira stayed put however, not wanting to leave this lovely world they've wandered into. "Hey, come back here Haru-Chan! You two must be like superheroes or something, that's so cool!" The small blond said in a cute voice as he stopped Haruhi from leaving, dragging her back to Mira, as he looked up at them with a happy face.

My heart...who is this person and why is he so adorable..

Mira thought to herself as she inwardly "awwed". Haruhi has different thoughts though. "We're not superheroes. We're just honor students. AND WHO ARE YOU CALLING HARU-CHAN?!" She yelled, causing the cute kid to rub back to the tall black haired guy, who instantly tried to calm him down with a pink bunny plushie. "Haru..why'd you do that?.." she scolded her sister in her soft voice but stopped once Haruhi looked at her with an annoyed expression that was soon wiped from her face at the tall blonds next sentence. "Who would of thought the famous scholar would be so openly gay. I get a young princess visiting us but I've never met a willing young prince." He mumbled, shocking Mira as she slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her laughter in. "Openly what?.." Haruhi asked, looking at the man in shock. "So tell me, what kind of guys are you into? The strong silent type? The boy Lolita? How about the mischievous type? Or the cool type?" He asked, pointing to each boy. When he got to the cool type, Mira noticed that the boy was staring right at her. She tilted her head and gave him a pretty smile before focusing back on the blond and her sister. "Uh...i, uh.... it's not like that! We were just looking for a quiet place to study!!" She exclaimed, slowly backing up. Mira furrowed her brows as she watched her sister move closer and closer to the vase, "uhh...Haru?.." she tried, being drowned out by the blond boy. "Or maybe, you're into a guy like me?" He started, lifting Haruhi's chin up with his fingers, "What do you say?~" Haruhi gasped and jumped back, proving Miras fears true as she knocked into the vase's podium, causing the beautiful piece of art to fall toward the floor. Both girls gasped, Haruhi leaping forward to try and catch it seeing as Mira was too far to possibly reach it in time. Both girls braced themselves as it reached the floor, shattering into pieces. The twins approached Haruhi, standing over her. "We were going to feature that vase in an upcoming school auction!" One of them said. "Oh now you've done it commoner. The bidding on that vase was supposed to start at eight million yen!" The one with a raspier voice stated. Mira and Haruhi both gasped, "What?! Eight million yen?!" Haruhi shouted, starting to count on her fingers as Mira started to pick up the broken pieces carefully, not noticing the glasses wearing person coming to kneel next to her. "How many thousand yen is that? How many thousands are in a million?" Haruhi mumbles to herself before straightening, "Uhhh we're gonna have to pay you back..." She told them, Mira sighing at the mere thought. "With what money? You two can't even afford a school uniform. What's with that grubby outfit anyways?" They asked, directing the question to Haruhi.

Mira gasped softly as a large hand reached down next to her to pick up a piece of the vase. She felt herself blush a soft pink at the mans presence.

I wonder what his name is...he's so handsome..

She thought to herself, as she locked her eyes on him. "Well, what do you think we should do Tamaki?" He asked the blond boy, standing up before offering his hand to Mira to help her up. She smiled to him in thanks, slipping her hand in his as she stood herself, looking at the man in question.

Tamaki...so we've got Hikaru, Kaoru, and Tamaki..

She thought to herself, her blush finally leaving her cheeks. "There's a famous saying you may have heard Fujiokas! When in Rome you should do as the Romans do. Since you two have no money, you can pay us with you're bodies. That means, starting today, you're the host clubs dog and kitten." He said with a proud smirk.

I better not be the dog.

Mira sweatdropped, walking over to Haruhi as she noticed the girl go pale. She let out a yelp as she fainted, "H-Haruhi!" She gasped.

Later that day

Haruhi was instructed to get the clubs groceries which left Mira by herself within the club. She occupied herself with tending to the boys and their guests, not really minding her new job. She went about her time, smiling at the guests, giggling softly at the girls words of praise on her looks, thanking them with a soft blush and a cute smile. Occasionally, she was interrupted by the twins, which she didn't mind. She thought their antics were quite adorable and didn't mind being looped into their games.

As she was near Tamaki and his guests, pouring them fresh glasses of tea she heard a voice speak up. "May I have a word, Tamaki?" She wouldn't be bothered but it wasn't one of Tamaki's endless praises, so it peaked her interest. "I've recently heard the host club is keeping two little kittens without pedigrees." A red haired girl with a smug look said aloud, knowing that Mira was listening. It was then that Mira decided she didn't mind being called kitten, when it was the boy's and their antics, but she certainly didn't like hearing it come out of the girls mouth. "Well, I wouldn't call him that.." Tamaki chuckled. She frowned a bit before her eyes landed on the returned Haruhi, smiling widely at the sight of her sister. "Speak of the devil!" Tamaki started once he saw Haruhi, "Thanks for doing the shopping, Little Piglet, did you get everything on our list?" He asked.

Mira giggled softly at the nickname, walking over to give her sister a welcome back hug, as she handed Tamaki the grocery bag. "Hey, wait a minute..what is this?" Tamaki asked, holding up what Mira recognized as their supermarkets instant coffee brand. "Just what it looks like, it's coffee." Haruhi said bluntly, already done with this club. "I've never seen this brand before, is this the kind that's already ground?" "What do you mean, it's instant coffee?" Both girls said, one of them softer than the other. "It's instant?" The girls on the sofas asked. Tamaki gasped in awe, "Woah! I've hear of this before. It's commoners coffee, you just add hot water." He exclaimed. "I didn't know there was such a thing." "So it's true then, poor people don't even have enough tome to grind their own coffee beans." Two girls stated, the last comment irking Mira a bit. The sweet girl was startled by a deep voice appearing next to her, "Commoners are pretty smart." Kyoya said, appearing along with Hikaru and Kaoru. She learnt their names by finally gaining the courage to ask a little after Haruhi left. "One hundred grams for three hundred yen." "That's a lot less than we normally pay." The twins stated. "I'll go back and get something else. Excuse me for not buying you guys expensive coffee." Haruhi said annoyed. "No I'll keep it." Tamaki declared before standing, "I'm going to give it a try. I will drink this coffee!" He shouted. Mira smiled softly and shook her head in amusement as the girls around him started clapping. "Alright, you two. Get over here and make some of this commoners coffee." He said, walking away. "Oh Tamaki. Now you've taken the joke too far. You're palate won't be able to stomach that crap. You don't have to drink it just because he bought it." Mira heard the red headed girl say sarcastically. Both girls turned to look at her. "I'm sorry. I was talking to myself." They didn't have time to decide if that was true before Tamaki called for them. "We're coming." Haruhi sighed.

"Mira. A word?" Mira heard Kyoya ask, she tilted her head but walked over to him, a little pleased to get away from Tamaki as well as that mean girl. "Yes, Kyoya?" "You are aware that the entire club believes your sister is a male. That doesn't seem to bother you or her?" Kyoya asked, smirking at her from behind his notebook. Mira smiled softly, "Why would it bother me if it doesn't bother her? Both Haruhi and I believe it's more important to recognize someone based off of who they are rather for what they gender as." She told him. Kyoya chuckled softly as he closed his notebook. "Which of them do you think will actually figure it out, is the real question." She said, turning her head to watch the boys, noticing the twins brotherly love as well as Honey and Mori entering the room. She smiled and walked back to Haruhi, who just stopped by Honey and Mori. Kyoya stood a bit stunned. In his family, status always mattered along with gender. So it was interesting to him to see someone with such a pure mindset. 'You truly are an interest, Mira Fujioka' he thought to himself, walking over to where the girls stood.

"Is that boy really a third year?" Haruhi mumbled. "Honey Senpai may seem young and childish but he's a prodigy. And Mori Senpais allure is his strong and silent disposition." Kyoya stated as he stopped next to them. Mira smiled as she watched Honey run up to them. "HARU-CHAN!" He yelled gleefully as he spun her around, smiling as he heard Miras giggles. "Hey Haru-Chan, MiMi-Chan, wanna have some cake with me?" He asked them, sending Mira into a fit of awwws at the adorable nickname. "Thanks but we don't really like cake." Haruhi said as she regained her balance, albeit a bit dizzy. Mira smiled and nodded at her words. "Then how would you like to hold my bunny, Usa-Chan?" The boy asked, holding out the cute bunny. "I'm not into bunnies.." Haruhi said. "Are you saying you don't like Usa-Chan?.." he said a bit sad. Haruhi and Mira both looked at the bunny before leaning down, Mira letting out a giggle as the bunny seemed to blush. "Huh, I guess he is kinda cute.." Haruhi stated smiling softly. Mira and Kyoya smiled knowingly to eachother as they watched Honey look at Haruhi with a knowing look before thrusting the honey into her arms. "Take good care of him, okay!" He said before running back to leap into his spot.

"You'll both notice that our club utilizes each mans unique characteristics to cater to the desires of our guests. Tamaki's number one. He's the king around here. His request rate is seventy percent." Kyoya informed them. "What's this world coming to?.." Haruhi asked, sighing as her sister gave a laugh, "Something interesting in my eyes." Mira responded to her. "And in order to pay off your eight million yen debt with us, you will act as the Host Clubs dog and kitten until you two graduate, oh I'm sorry I meant our errand boy and kitten." He smirked at them both, taking note of Miras noticeable blush as both girls stared up at him. "You two can try and run away if you wish, but just so you know my family employs a private police force of a hundred officers. By the way, do you two have a passport?" He asks them, meaning the girls wouldn't be able to stay in Japan.

Mira jumped a little as Tamaki appeared behind them, "You're going to have to work hard to pay off that debt, my little nerds~" he said in their ears, blowing on them gently. Haruhi yelped and pulled herself and her sister away, slightly hyperventilating. "Please don't do that again." "You're going to need a Make over or no girls going to look twice at you. And you, were going to have to find something to do with that beauty, Kitten." Tamaki said to both Haruhi and Mira. Mira whined in her mind as she blushed once more.

I'm never this blushy..what gives...

"Yea well I'm not trying to get girls to look at me. And don't hit on my sister." She deadpanned. "What? But that's the most important thing. You have to learn to be a gentleman and please the ladies..like me~" he said, holding out a rose. "We just don't think it's all that important." Haruhi said. "I mean all that really matters is what's on the inside right?" Mira asked. "I don't even see why you have a host club like this." Haruhi said, sighing softly in annoyance. "It's a cruel reality, isn't it?" Tamaki started, causing both girls to sweat drop. "It's not often that God creates a perfect person like me, beautiful both inside and out." He says. "Say what?" Both girls say in unison, staring at him with a look of confusion. "I understand how you feel since not everyone is blessed as I am but you must console yourself. Otherwise, how would you go on living? And think about this you two, why do you think they put works of art in museums? Because beauty should be shared with the world!.." As he spoke both girls drowned him out with their own thoughts.

I wonder what he's writing..

Mira thought, watching Kyoya write in his notebook with interest. She was brought out of her thoughts by a declaration made by her sister, "That's it! Obnoxious!" She stated causing Tamaki to go sulk near a podium. "Haru...that was mean!" Mira frowned as the twins laughed, "You're a hero alright~" "Uhh I'm sorry, Tamaki Senpai..your lesson did strike a small chord with us though." She said hopefully. "Really it did? Let me teach you more, my friends~" He said, happy once more. "Boss?" The twins asked. "Call me King!" "You can teach them the basics of hosting, but he is not going to get very far without looking the part, you know. Maybe if we took off his glasses it would help." Hikaru said, removing Haruhis glasses, gasping softly at her wide brown eyes. "Hey I need those! I used to have contacts but I lost them on the first day of school!" She stated, not noticing the speeding blond heading for her. "Hikaru. Kaoru." Tamaki said. Both boys saluted and dragged Haruhi off somewhere. Mira watched in awe as she picked up the fallen Usa-Chan. "Kyoya. My hairstylist. Mori-Senpai, go to the eye doctor and get him some contact lenses." "What about us, Tama-Chan?" Honey asked excited as he pulled Mira to stand with him infront of Tamaki. "Honey-Senpai, Kitten. You two, go have some cake." He instructed. The two frowned and went over to a table, sitting down before digging into some cake. "It's just us three guys..everyone else said they were too busy." Honey said as they pouted, eating silently as Haruhi was made over.

After a bit, Haruhi was done changing and came out. "Is it really okay for me to keep this uniform?" She asked as Mira ran up to her, "You look so good!" She giggled, holding her sisters hand. "Haru-Chan you look so cute." Honey said happily. "If we knew that's how you really look, we woulda helped you out sooner." The twins stated. "Who knows, maybe they'll draw in some customers." Kyoya said. "You know, that's just what I was thinking."

I highly doubt that, Tama..

Mira chuckled as Tamaki upgraded them both to hosts, Mira for men and Haruhi as a host for girls.

"A host?.." they both said, not so sure about their ability to pull it off.

"Kitten, it seems you're already being requested. A few boys from our class came to see you." Kyoya informed her after Haruhi left to tend to her first clients. "Did they? Huh..alright then, I think I can manage." She shrugged, heading off to where the three boys wating for her were sitting, trying to calm her blush before she got there.

It can't be that difficult...Right?

She greeted them with a sweet smile, sitting across from them as she switched her brain to flirt. "Hello, sirs~ My name is Mira, I hear you requested me?" She tilts her head cutely, giving them a happy close eyed smile. The three boys instantly blushed, nodding their heads quickly. "W-We did. I'm Rin, that's Taka, and that's Boku." Rin introduced. All three of them were tall, around six feet, but they looked nothing alike. Rin had silver hair with crystal blue eyes. Taka had black hair and he had hazel eyes that shined golden in light, and Boku had dyed pastel blue hair with green eyes that were shielded by black framed glasses. They were all incredibly handsome and Mira considered herself blessed to have such handsome men even want to indulge in her time. "It's lovely to meet you all!" She said happily, "May I pour you all some tea?" She tilts her head. The three men nodded, asking questions as she served them. She answered all of them flawlessly until Boku asked about her family, seeing as her and Haruhi were siblings.

How do I tell them that my mother passed away and my fathers a transvestite?

She smiled sadly as she finally put her answer together. "Oh well...our mother is no longer with us, and our father is usually at work to support us. Which is why Haruhi and I came to Ouran..we wanted to make a path for ourselves so that soon we ourselves can support our father. Haruhi doesn't quite know what he wishes to do with his life but I want to be an artist. My mother used to paint in her free time and sometimes I'd be her little assistant.." she trailed off, her eyes slowly getting glossy as she felt a tear fall, "I was always happiest with a paintbrush.." she says softly, sniffling softly as she wipes her fallen tear, not noticing the three boys and the host club as well as her sister watching her with a mix of sad and happy looks. Happy on Haruhis end being as this is the first time Mira talked about their mother to people since her passing. "That's so sweet..I'm sure you're an amazing artist.." Boku said before each of the boys smiled at her, "So Mira? Is it okay if we possibly request you tomorrow as well?" "Of course, I'd love that, sirs!" She smiles at them happily.

A little bit away, the host club were watching her and Haruhi with interested looks. "She's a natural hostess and he's a natural host." Tamaki started, watching them both in awe. Kyoya nodded as he kept his eyes on Mira, "No training needed." He responded as he watched her. "Have you forgotten about me, Tamaki?" Kyoya discreetly rolled his eyes at the red heads words, going back to write in his notebook as Tamaki focused on his guest. "Oh, no Princess~ I'm just a little worried about our new host and hostess." He smiled charmingly to her. "Well, that's obvious Tamaki. You sure have been keeping an eye on them." She says. "Oh, of course, I have to. I'm training him to be a gentlemen as well as training her to be a hostess." Tamaki smiles at her before snapping his fingers. "Haruhi, Mira! Come here for a minute." He calla them. Mira excuses herself politely and walks over to Tamaki and Haruhi, "What's up, Tama?" She asks. "I'd like you two to meet someone, this is my regular guest, Princess Ayanokoji.

It's that girl from earlier.

"Miss, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Both girls said with a smile, tilting their heads in sync. Tamaki gasped softly before sweeping both girls in to a spinning hug. "That was so cute! That air of bashfulness was very good! Super good, amazingly good!" He rambled on as Mira and Haruhi whined from being pressed into his chest before they managed to free themselves. "Mori-Senpai, help us!" Haruhi managed to yell out. Within seconds both girls were out of Tamaki's grasp and instead lifted into Mori's hands. Mira giggled softly as she noticed a faint blush on his cheeks.

Now all that's left is for Tama to figure it out~

She thought to herself before he let them both down. "Come on, let Daddy give you a big hug!" She heard Tamaki say. "We've already got a dad, we don't need another." Mira said with a giggle as she smoothed her dress out. Neither of the girls noticed the piercing glare Ayanokoji was giving them.

After a few minutes, Miras guests had to leave so she was walking with Haruhi to find her bag. "Where'd you last put it?" She asks as she looked behind the couch. She stopped her searching as she noticed Haruhi by the window, not answering her question. She walked over and gasped once she saw Haruhi's bag floating in the pond. "I didn't think there were bullies at this school." She mumbled before both girls ran out of the club room to get to the pond.

As they ran they noticed Ayanokoji walking back. "Oh, it's you two." She sneered. "I bet you two love having Tamaki making you over and fawning over you. And don't think I haven't noticed you and Kyoya's looks toward eachother. Give it up. You two will always be second-class citizens." She said before walking away.

Kyoya was looking at me?..

Mira thought to herself before her and Haruhi continued down to the pond. Both girls slipped their shoes off, stepping into the pond to gather Haruhis things. "Haru?" Mira said. "Hmm?" "Do you think that girl was the one that threw your things into the pond?" "Most likely. Don't worry about her, Mimi, help me look for my wallet and necklace will you?" She asked as she eased her sisters worrying. Mira nodded and felt around the pond for the two valuables. The necklace was more important seeing at it was the second half to their sibling necklace that Haruhi owned. Miras was fastened around her neck. The two girls were so occupied they didn't notice the two boys walking up to the pond. "Hey, commoners! You two have some nerve skipping out on the club like that." Tamaki said, standing next to Kyoya who kept his eyes on Mira. "Why is your bag all wet?" Tamaki asked. "I-It's no big deal, we've got it..we just have to find my wallet and necklace." Tamaki slipped off his shoes before staring at Kyoya to do the same until the boy sighed and nodded, slipping his own shoes off. As they stepped into the pond, Tamaki went to help Haruhi, while Kyoya headed over to Mira. "H-Hey, you two don't have to do that, you'll get wet.." Mira said to them. "A little water never hurt anyone. Besides. People are always saying we're dripping with good looks." Tamaki said. Kyoya stood up, holding a silver chain, "Don't think to much on it. He made me do it." He told her, handing over the chain with a smirk.

He may have asked you but you didn't have to actually do it.

Mira thought as she smiled, wading over to Haruhi as Tamaki gave her wallet back. "How'd your bag end up in the pond anyways?" "Oh uhh..I guess I dropped it out of the window at some point." Haruhi told him before all of them stepped out of the pond and headed back to the club room.

A little while later

"Oh really? I can't imagine what I'd do if my bag fell into the pond." Ayanokoji said. Both girls found themselves sat next to eachother and across from her.

Why did she request us when it's obvious she doesn't like us?

Mira thought as she kept rambling. "And you actually made Tamaki and Kyoya search that dirty old pond with you two. You do realize they’re blue-bloods and not commoners, right? The only reason they’re paying attention to you two is because they're trying to turn you into hosts. Don't start thinking they care about you just because they're doting on you." She sneered at them. "We get it." Haruhi said. "You're jealous of us." Mira finished for her. In the blink of an eye, Ayanokoji reached across the table, pushing Mira to the floor and pulling Haruhi on top of her before letting out a scream. "NO HARUHI LEAVE ME ALONE! SOMEONE HELP THEY JUST ATTACKED ME!" She yelled. Mira gasped softly as she looked from where she landed, watching Haruhi closely. "Someone do something! Teach these commoners a lesson!" She growled before the twins dumped two pitchers of water on her and Haruhi. Everything was silent as Ayanokoji realized what they did. "Why did you do that?" She demanded as Tamaki walked over and helped her up, leaving Mira and Haruhi on the ground. "I'm disappointed in you. You're the one that threw his bag into the pond aren't you?" He said. "You don't know that..do you have any proof that I did?" "You're a beautiful girl. But I'm afraid you're not classy enough to be our guest dear. If there's one think I know, Haruhi and Mira are not those kind of people." He growled to her as Kyoya reached his hand down to Mira, "Come on, Kitten." He smirked at her. Mira smiled softly at him, slipping her hand in his as he helped her up.

It's like deja vu..

She thought to herself as Ayanokoji cried and ran out.

"Now how are we going to punish you two because it is your faults, after all." He thought for a second before pointing at them both. "Your quota is now one thousand!"

Both girls gasped, "One thousand?.."

Well, shit...that'll take forever..

Mira sighed as Tamaki helped Haruhi up. Kyoya smiled as he handed Haruhi a paper bag, "This is the only dry uniform we have. Sorry, but it's better than a wet one." He said. "Thanks a lot, you guys, I'm gonna go change." Haruhi said before heading off to the changing room.

"Kitten?" Mira turned to Kyoya, "Yeah?" "Are you alright? You took quite a fall." She smiled teasingly, "Why? We're you worried about me, Kyoya?" Kyoya chuckled, "Merely worried about wether or not you can still work. And I merely calculated how far it was to the ground from where you were sitting." He defended himself. "Kyoya, the only possible way you would of seen me from that spot was if you were actively looking for me. But don't worry, I won't tell anyone you care." She smirked, before heading off to join Haruhi.

'What an interesting woman..' Kyoya thought to himself with a smile as the guests leave and Tamaki goes to give Haruhi some towels.

After the guests are gone

"So..Haruhi, you're a girl?..." Tamaki asked, red faced. "Biologically speaking, yeah." She shrugged as Tamaki went into a panic. "Listen, I don't really care whether you see me as a boy or girl. Mira and i both agree, it's more important to recognize someone on who they are rather than what sex they are."

Mira smiled as Kyoya spoke up, "Well isnt this an interesting development?" "Oh, yeah." The twins smirked. "You know, I thought you were pretty cool earlier, Senpai!" Haruhi smiled at him, not noticing the now tomato red Tamaki that was covering his mouth.

"I could be wrong but we may be witnessing the beginnings of love here, Kitten." Mira jumped slightly at the voice next to her ear. Turning her head she made eye contact with an extremely close Kyoya who held a hand on her waist. "For who? You," She smirks and nods down to his hand, "Or Tama?" She said. "Well have to see won't we?" Kyoya smirked and took his hand away. Both Kyoya and Mira smirked as they thought the same thing they've been thinking all day.

What an interesting change.

Easily one of my favorite Wonwoo smuts/fix’s 🥺🥺🥺🥺

Anon Said: in light of wonwoo’s birthday, how about some of birthday sex? could be based off your headcanons of him or whatnot! :)

A/N: This is kinda a belated thing, but I still hope you guys enjoy it nonetheless! This is probably one of my fave things I’ve written, so I hope it came out well. To the anon who requested it, feel free to stop by and tell me what you like and didn’t like about it! That goes for anyone who’s read it. PLEASE GIVE FEEDBACK WHETHER ITS THROUGH THE TAGS, ANON, COMMENT, whatever. If you have the time to read it in the first place you have the time to give me feedback.

Warnings: Some emotional ish, fingerng, praise, penetrative sex, just some straight up lovemaking 

You ran your hands through your hair, trying to calm from your frantic motions. Today had been shit, to say the least, and right now you were cursing the universe for not having chosen a better time. 

You sat on the bathroom floor placing your palms on the cool tiles, trying to feel anything else besides your current emotions. 

“Babe?” Wonwoo’s voice called from the entryway of your shared apartment. You quickly scrambled to your feet and closed the door, locking it when you heard footsteps approaching. You leaned against it, grabbing the towel on the counter to wipe your face of stained tears. 

There was knocking, followed by the jiggling of the door handle. “Did you lock the door?” Wonwoo questioned from the other side, moving the door handle once more to be sure.  

“Uh, yeah I just…dunno why I did that, just did,” you stammered, clearing your throat to remove some of the hoarseness from it. “Are you okay? Your voice sounds hoarse. I can hear you sniffling through the door,” Wonwoo added. 

“Uh…” you trailed off, racking your brain on what to do. This was the first time you’d ever been like this while you were dating, and you hated more than anything the fact that it was his birthday when life decided to make you like this. 

There was a moment where neither of you spoke, the only noise being your incessant sniffling. 

“I…” Wonwoo started, taking a deep breath before he spoke again. “I know I may seem detached at times when it comes to emotions, but I do care for you. You know that right?”

“Mhmm,” you uttered, not trusting your voice. 

“I can’t say that I’ll be as good as maybe a boyfriend you’ve had in the past, or your best friend when it comes to consoling you…but I’ll try my hardest,” Wonwoo muttered through the door. You took a deep breath and turned around and unlocked the door, allowing him to open it.

Worry was written all across his face, and you immediately collapsed into his arms, wrapping your arms around his waist as you bury your face in his chest. 

“I’m so sorry,” you mumbled into his sweater, inhaling the scent of his laundry detergent. He kissed the crown of your head, swaying from side to side. “Sorry for what?”

You pulled away to look at his face, not even wanting to think how swollen your face was from the tears. “Wonwoo, it’s your birthday.” you deadpanned through your ragged breaths.

He nodded. “I know that. What, you thought I forgot or something?” 

You stared at him, baffled. “No, but I’m sure when you walked through that door you weren’t expecting your girlfriend to be locked in the bathroom. You should’ve had a birthday dinner, a cake, a present, anything but this,” you rambled, feeling worse with every word you spoke. “I’m a horrible girlfriend for doing this to you.” 

He leaned in and kissed your tear ridden cheeks, stroking them away as soon as they fell. “I wanna ask you something,” he asked tenderly. 

“What?”

“If the roles were switched: if it was your birthday and you came home and found me crying and in clear need of someone, would your first thought be, ‘wow, he’s a terrible boyfriend for doing this to me’”? You shook your head violently.  “My point exactly. You would rush and comfort me.”

“But woo-”

“Nuh-uh, no buts. You had a shitty day. It happens. If anything I’d be the piece of shit if I were to sit up and tell you ‘not to do this on my special day’ or whatever. How can I be mad at something you can’t control?” He reasoned, grabbing your chin when you dropped your gaze. 

You found yourself fidgeting under his stare, his eyes showing so much tenderness for you it almost brought you to tears, but for a different reason. 

“I love you. You know that right? I know I can be, well, not the most open about my emotions but I love you more than words can describe,” He whispered to you, his eyes forming a glaze over them. 

“I love you too, woo. Hey, that rhymed,” you joked, giving him a wobbly smile. He gave you a lop-sided grin, before kissing your forehead and hugging you. 

“What do you want for dinner?” He asked after a moment. You stared at him, shrugging slightly. 

“Dunno. It’s your birthday,” you replied. 

“Okay, well for my birthday I want you to decide.” He responded.

“Fine. Chinese takeout.”

“Sounds like a plan.” He grinned

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You shakily pulled his shirt off of him, throwing it over your head and running your hands down his heat skin. He watched your face intently as your hands made their way down his chest and abdomen before stopping at the waistband of his joggers.  

You’d had sex with him many times before this. But this time there were no rules, no pet names, no personas. Just you. And him. You already felt exposed and your clothes weren’t even fully off yet.

He cupped your face in his hands, you keening into the warmth of his touch. “You’re nervous. Why?” He asked, his thumb gracing over your cheekbone. 

You shook your head. “I don’t know. I feel like a virgin all over again. Nervous, clammed up, and whatever other way you can describe this feeling” you stumbled out, trying your best to hold his gaze. He smiled at you, his hands dropping to caress the skin underneath your t-shirt. 

“You’re not used to seeing this side of me” he assumed, his fingers drawing meaningless shapes on your skin. You sheepishly shook your head no. 

“By now you would’ve already teased me to hell and back whilst calling me a kitten, or whatever name you choose for the night,” you answered. He chuckled lightly. 

“Do you wanna do this?” He asked simply. 

You looked down at your fingers before bringing yourself to face his stare again. “I do.” 

As soon as the words left your lips he placed his on yours, your arms wrapping around his neck as he moved his mouth slowly against it. You let out a contented sigh, Wonwoo taking the opportunity to enter your mouth, his movements unhurried. There was no fight for dominance. Just him.

He grabbed you by your waist and gently laid you down on the bed, pulling his lips away to ghost them across your cheek and jawline, placing temperate kisses down your neck. Wonwoo’s hands reached for the hem of the shirt, looking up at you.

“Can I take this off you?”

“Normally you would’ve ripped it off.”

He grinned, pulling it over your waist and eventually your head, pecking your lips once it was fully off. 

“Fun fact: the lips are one of the most sensitive parts of your body,” he uttered randomly against your lips, causing you to laugh. You reached up and dragged your finger across his jawline. 

“Really, woo? You just had to like, spurt that out there?” You playfully complained. He shrugged. 

“Well, I was kissing your lips and I thought of it, and I was like, ‘huh maybe she doesn’t know this awesome fact and would like to know it’. Who said that learning stops just because we’re having sex?” You laughed even harder, shoving his shoulder. 

“You’re such a dork.”

“You like smart guys don’t you?”

“Mhmm, I do,” you murmured, reaching up to kiss him before laying back down. “But I don’t like it when they interrupt me from getting laid.”

He dropped his face into your neck, unable to stop his laughter. “Right, sorry.” he apologized going back to kissing your neck. You laughed lightly, basking in the feeling of his soft lips against your neck. Wonwoo’s hand reached underneath your body, undoing the clasp of your bra. 

You felt your toes curl as he removed it and began leaving lovebites across the expanse of the newly exposed skin, his fingers gracing over your aroused buds. “Woo,” you softly sighed out, hands reaching for his locks as he hummed around one of your buds, tenderly releasing it from his mouth to move onto the next one.

“I love you so much, more than anything,” he murmured sweetly against your skin, leaving fragile kisses over the marks that littered your chest. All you could do was moan, Wonwoo working his way down your stomach before reaching the waistband of your sweats. He looked to you for confirmation, dragging them down your hips and throwing them over his shoulder once they were off. 

He placed a kiss over your clothed core, your back arching at his mild touches. He moved to the inner of your thighs, suckling on the flesh, whilst running a finger down your slit, the sensations making your body feel warm. He reached for your underwear, kissing the top of your mound as he pulled them down and off of you. 

He moved up your body until his face was right in front you, his kiss making you feel like you were a house of cards: delicate. “I wish there were words stronger than ‘I love you’ to express what you mean to me,” he sighed against your lips, running his hands through your hair. You smiled at him, poking the tip of his nose. He chuckled, grabbing the hand and kissing it. 

“Can I tell you a fun fact?” You asked suddenly. He raised his brows at you but nodded nonetheless. 

“Fun fact: the word ‘Wonwoo’ is now synonymous with love. So, nowadays people no longer say ‘I love you’. They say ‘I Wonwoo you’” you answered. Wonwoo rolled his eyes, unable to wipe the beaming smile on his face. 

“What, no reply? I worked hard on that you know,” you commented, giggling when Wonwoo kissed your smiling lips. “Thank you,” he replied lovingly, his hand snaking between your bodies to rub your clit. At the contact, your hands rushed to his shoulders, squeezing them as Wonwoo dropped his head to the crook your neck to kiss over his lovebites. 

“You’re soaking, sweetheart,” he whispered in your ear, strings of sighs leaving your mouth as he slid a single digit in, then two, your fingernails leaving divots on his bare skin. He leisurely fingered your sex, more focused on stretching you than making you cum. “Shit,” you moaned out, your hips bucking slightly when his fingers brushed against the spongy material of your walls. 

He kissed your cheek and pulled his fingers out, much to your dismay, sucking on them whilst you pouted. He gave you a half-smile. “Not yet love, not yet.”

Wonwoo sat up, removing himself of his pants and boxers, leaning back to the nightstand to grab both a condom and lube.  “I’m waiting,” you said in a sing-song voice, Wonwoo smirking at you as he applied lube over the condom. 

“Sorry, I didn’t realize preventative measures of you getting pregnant was a hassle,” he quipped, aligning himself at your entrance once he was done. You grinned at his comment, your hands wrapping around his neck so his body was almost completely touching yours. 

He kissed your nose, slowing inserting himself inside your sex till he was completely sheathed inside. He kept his pace languid, wanting to feel every inch of your walls around him. You felt your breath raise slightly, his member brushing against your walls blissfully. 

He kept his pace slow and tender the entire time, allowing each of your climaxes to slowly build, until your walls began clenching around him, signaling you were close.

He bent down and kissed your jawline, his tempo speeding up slightly. “Are you close, sweetheart?” he cooed into your skin. You nodded vigorously, the coil in your stomach becoming more and more wound up. He placed his hand over your clit and began rubbing it, that being the final thing you needed. The coil in your stomach snapped, your head lolling to the side as aphrodisia washed over you, your inner thighs shaking. 

“God, you feel amazing,” Wonwoo groaned out, thrusting into your now sensitive core as he chased his release, his hips stuttering as he came into in the condom with a low groan. He collapsed on top of you, causing you to groan as his body weight flopped onto you. 

“Woo, you weigh a ton,” you grumbled playfully, Wonwoo kissing your cheek as he caught his breath. “Hey, are you calling me fat?” he laughed, jabbing your side as he rolled off of you, sitting up to remove the condom and throw it in the trash can. 

He fell back onto the bed, both of you laying side by side. “We should probably clean up,” he voiced after a moment. When he looked over he found that your eyes had already closed, tiredness setting into your body. 

“We can do that later,” you hummed. Wonwoo chuckled, grabbing your hand and squeezing it. “I guess so.”

“Oh yeah and woo?”

“Yes?”

“I wonwoo you.” 

Wonwoo kissed your shoulder. “I wonwoo you too,” he replied, laughing at the silliness of the both of you. 

“Oh yeah and another thing.”

“Mhmm.”

“Happy Birthday.”

He closed his eyes, feeling just as tired as you. 

“Thank you, love.”

Maybe relationship hcs for claire dearing and alan grant from the jurrasic park/world series? Possibly with a female reader,,, 👉👈

OOO interesting! I am so damn glad i have a reader that has the love for Alan Grant that i do lmao

I have never made headcanons before so they are a little short but i hope that you like them!

Claire Dearing Version

Alan Grant Version

I hope you like it and feel free to request more things! 💖💖

Are you going to update the camgirl series????

yes i am! It was my birthday this week so i have been spending time with family but the next chapter should be up today! :)