The Hosts- An Ouran High School Host Club roleplay

[NoisyBirds]

Tamaki sipped his coffee, sighing "Kyo-Kyo. Are you mad at me?" he asked nervous,y.

[Alfred F. Jones]

Kyoya sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "If you call me that again, then I might be," he told him warningly.

[NoisyBirds]

Tamaki pouted and snuggled into his legs "Don't he mad at me mommy!"

[Kannin77]

(I am enjoying watching you RP cause I have nothing better to do)

[Alfred F. Jones]

Kyoya shook his head a little. "I'm not... But I will be if you insist on calling me such ridiculous names," he told him. The only exception for that would be 'mommy,' as he himself had made a habit of calling Tamaki 'daddy,' so that was fine with him.

[NoisyBirds]

"Merci, mon amour!" Tamaki cheered, waving his green cast in the air with a joking smile.

[Alfred F. Jones]

Kyoya deadpanned. "Tamaki... I take German, not French," he muttered, although Tamaki's gesture earned an amused smile from him.

[NoisyBirds]

Tamaki gave a seductive smirk. "Ya? Well I want to learn your body language." he said, out of characterly. He reached up to plant a kiss on his lovers lips before lying his head in his lap.

[NoisyBirds]

Bump

[Alfred F. Jones]

Kyoya rolled his eyes good-naturedly, and stroked a stray strand of hair from Tamaki's face, then allowing his fingers to sift through the blonde's silky hair. "Pick-up lines like that won't work on me, idiot," he told him, but his words were more endearing than bitter.