y/n 's pov:

The next day, I sat next to Hikaru in class. He stared in an empty space with a bored look on his face. For some reason, Kaoru wasn't sitting next to him like he usually does.

"Hey, Hikaru," I said getting out my books for class. 

"How you know I'm Hikaru and not Kaoru," he said trying not to look impressed. 

"Your features are more refined than his and your voice just gave it away. Kaoru's voice has more rasp," I continued, " By the way, where is Kaoru?"

"He's in the bathroom," He rested his head on his palm.

"I'm surprised you didn't go with him," I teased trying to hold in a laugh.

"Hey, I sometimes give him his privacy," He frowned. I giggled softly as Hikaru turned away from me trying to hide the fact that he was blushing. 

"Hi, y/n," Haruhi said sitting in the seat beside me.

"Oh, hey, Haruhi! Are you going to the host club ball tonight?" I asked excitedly.

"I don't know..." she groaned.

"Please, there might be fancy tuna," I begged clasping my hands.

"Fine," she grumbled. A smile spread across my face as she rolled her eyes.