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OHSHC Rewrite: Episode 1

Starting Today, You Are a Host!

Host Club x reader

Summary: Y/n meets new people and fall into a whole new world.

Warning: mentions of past trauma

Word Count: 4.4k

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Nerve wracking. This was very nerve wracking. It was one thing to go to a school full of rich people, but it was another for it to be in a different country. Though you felt nervous, this was a giant step into a new life.

You had highlights dyed in your hair for a while now, but didn't know if the school allowed it, so you hid it up in a beanie with only your bangs peaking out. You also didn't know if they allowed crop tops, which was what you had on right now due to your unattended laundry, so you put a big sweater on to hide that as well.

Everyone stared at you. You expected nothing less, considering you weren't wearing a school uniform. You kept your head low and your mouth shut, though it was starting to bother you to have all those eyes on you for no reason. It's rude to stare.

After school you wanted to find a quiet place to study. All three of the huge libraries were noisy, for some reason, so you ventured into trying to find an empty room. There was a music room that looked uninhabited, so you opened the door.

"Welcome to the Ouran Host Club."

A gush of wind came and you stepped inside to see 6 guys standing there, greeting you.

"Oh." One of the twins said. "It's just a guy."

"Host Club?" You quietly asked. "Um, I'm sorry! I didn't know this place was occupied. Sorry."

You turned and reached for the handle, only for both twins to lean on each of your shoulders.

"You said sorry twice." The said in unison.

"I'll just leave now—"

"You must be the foreign honor student, Mr. Y/l/n."

You looked back at the boy with the glasses giving you a small smile. "I'll ignore the Mr part for now, but how did you know my name?"

The tall blonde one gasped. "You're the exceptional honor student from y/c?!"

"It's quiet interesting seeing a commoner with the audaciousness to come here." The guy with glasses said.

"Commoner?" You repeated, taking in the name.

"You should feel lucky." He continued. It did do injustice for your nerves to hear that, but you tried to not let the innocently rude words effect you.

"So lucky." You sighed.

The blonde man rushed over to you and slung his arm over your shoulder. "I think it's wonderful for a commoner such as yourself to come and study us. It'll set an example for other commoners and you'll be a hero to all of them. Long live the poor!"

"Am I supposed to not find all of this offensive?" You asked as you ducked out of his arm.

That's when a small boy jumped onto you, causing you to instinctively catch him. While in your arms he could feel your hidden breasts against his head, which made him the second person in the room to catch on.

"Wow, y/l/n huh? That's a really weird last name. I like it though, it's interesting. I hope we can be friends from now! "You were honestly confused at to why there was a little boy here, so you gently ruffled his hair and put him down.

"That'd be nice." You sweetly said. "What are you doing here?"

"Huh. Who knew the honor student would be so openly gay?" The blonde man shrugged.

"What?" You asked, though you were ignored again.

"So then, which would you prefer?" He pulled your arm to each of the boys. "Is it the strong, silent type? The loli-shota type? The mischievous devils? The cool type?" He got extremely close and grabbed your chin, whispering, "Or maybe you'd like me."

You jerked yourself back, walking backwards as the twins and the blonde were walking towards you. "Please don't get so close when I don't even know you! I'll leave you all be now—"

You bumped into a table, and a vase fell and shattered as a result. "Now you've done it commoner." Said the twin with the higher voice. "That was a Renaissance vase."

"We were gonna sell that at the auction. The bidding was going to start at 8 million yen." Explained the other.

"8 mi..." Your voice was barely a whisper as you looked at the shattered glass. You then began to internally panic, causing words to just spew out. "Oh my gosh okay okay I am so so sorry I should've expected something like this cause of my luck and it's just like me to be a screw up and–" you let out a deep breath before scrunching up your nose and turning to them. "I need to pay you back."

"With what money?" The twins said.

"Holy crap this is bad." You began shaking your leg. "Okay, what do I do then?"

"Well Tamaki, what do you think we should do?" The glasses guy asked, still giving you a small smile.

"There's an old saying that we should all live by! When in Rome, do as the Romans do."

"I'm in rich territory, does that mean I need to do as the rich people do?" You asked, being unconsciously sarcastic.

He chose to ignore you and go on. "Since you don't have any money, you will have to pay us back with your body!"

"Can you please rephrase that—"

"Starting today, you are the host club's dog boy!"

It all happened so fast, and next thing you knew you were coming back from the store with their grocery items. Was this going to be hell? When you got back, you thought about the club while walking in the halls. It was their job to make women happy. That probably meant you would have to put on a brave smile.

"Hey there, little piglet. Did you get everything on our list?" Tamaki senpai smiled at you.

Brave face. "Yup, everything you asked for sir." You smiled brightly.

His eyes widened, and he zoomed over to you to pull you into a crushing hug. "Aww, you're too adorable!"

"Please let go!"

"Why? I'm not done hugging you yet!"

"I don't..." You looked around for help. "Mori senpai! Help me please!"

He made eye contact with you before swooping in and picking you up. You clung to him out of panic. Why would anyone smother strangers like that?

Mori senpai let out an inaudible gasp. He was now the third person who figured it out. "Uh, Mori senpai," Tamaki said. "Don't you think that was a little much?"

"No." He said, putting you down.

"Thank you." You said sweetly. He nodded and went back.

"Wait, doggo," Tamaki called to you, picking up the grocery bag. "What's this?"

"Just what it looks like. Coffee." You said as you walked over to him. "And I have a name."

"I've never seen coffee like this before." He ignored you again as he sat down on a couch.

"Are those the ones where it already has the beans grounded up for you?" Kaoru asked.

"No, it's instant coffee." You said.

"It's... Instant?" Some girls asked.

"Wait a minute, I've seen this before!" Tamaki widened his eyes. "It's commoner's coffee! They don't have time to make it themselves so they use this and it magically appears."

Someone watching this quietly asked, "Commoners don't have time to ground their own coffee?"

"Why is everybody staring?" You asked before sighing. "Nevermind. If you want I'll go back and buy a more expensive brand. Sorry."

"No no, let's keep it." The whole crowd gasped. "I think I'll try it." Another gasp. "I'm going to drink this coffee!" Everybody began clapping. "Y/l/n~ this coffee won't make itself~"

"I guess that's my cue." You said to yourself.

"Wait, commoner," Hikaru said.

"What's up with that ugly outfit?" Kaoru asked. "Can you not afford a school uniform?"

You giggled. "Do I look someone who can afford a school uniform?" They giggled again. "I'm used to public schools, so I wore a random shirt. I don't know if it fits this school's standards though." The twins heard your giggle, and we're now also figured it out. "I've actually been meaning to ask, is there a rule against dyed hair?"

"Dyed hair? No." Kaoru said.

"Oh good," you sighed. "Cause I have some highlights."

"Then what about your shirt?" Hikaru asked.

"It's a crop."

"A crop?" The twins asked in unison.

"Come to think of it," Kyoya spoke up. "Nobody ever asked you what your first name is."

You took off your beanie and let your hair down. You then took off your sweater and put it on top of your bag in the corner.

"It's y/n. Y/n y/l/n." You then walked over as everybody remained silent. "Thank you Kyoya senpai. Nobody else actually cared about my name. Means a lot." You smiled.

"Of course, now it's time to go make the coffee."

"Yes sir." You made it while everybody else remained silent. Tamaki couldn't take it anymore, and exploded.

"You're a girl?!" He barked.

"Yeah?"

"Why would you hide that?!"

"I wasn't trying to, and you shouldn't treat someone different because of that either way." You then turned to everyone else. "Coffee's done. Time for me to get back to work."

"But–but—"

"Tamaki, we still have guests to entertain." Kyoya reminded. He shook out of it and began flirting again, and you took this as an opportunity to start with your other chores. You began to clean up some plates and tea cups as everybody fussed over the coffee.

"Oh Tamaki, you've taken the joke too far. You have a delicate taste, your pallet can't stomach that crap. It's obvious you're just doing it to please her." You looked over to a very pretty girl, sipping her tea. "Oh, I'm sorry. I was just talking to myself."

"Of course ma'am. Would you care for any more food or drinks?" You quietly asked.

"No, you can leave now." You smiled and nodded, walking away with a bad feeling about that girl.

You were then cleaning up the coffee cups, watching other girls become fascinated with it. As you cleaned up they stopped to look at you. "Oh, you're the commoner honor student right?" One asked.

"Yup. Did you ladies enjoy the coffee?"

"Very much so. It did not taste poorly, and it was surprising to see how quick it was to make."

"Well, us commoners are always in a hurry to keep up with our bills." They giggled, though you didn't realize you were being funny. "Anyways, I'm glad I got to share my poorness with you."

The giggled again. "You're so funny y/n."

"Thank you. It's sweet of you not to call me a dog." You said, grinning afterwards. "And wow I never thought I'd say that."

They giggled again. "Are you enjoying Ouran Academy?"

"Hell yeah, it's awesome! Who knew there can be so many buildings in a building!"

"You have an interesting way of speaking." One laughed out.

"Well I didn't think so until I got to a whole different country. I totally forgot about the whole bowing to people thing when I left y/c. We don't do that there."

"Oh my goodness, really?!"

"Yeah, you have no idea—"

"Y/n, Honey senpai spilled." Hikaru called out. "Come and clean it."

"Oh, I have to go. It was nice talking to you ladies." You then hurried over there.

They then went back to their hosts. "What were you all talking about?" Tamaki asked one girl.

"Not much, just talking." She said. "It was very fun and pleasant."

"I wish we could've talked more." Another girl said.

"She's coming by." The third girl tried to say quietly.

"Y/n, come over here." Tamaki said. As you walked over his eyes ventured down to your opening stomach. "I heard you had quiet the chat with some ladies."

"Yup, I thought it was a very nice little talk." You said, smiling at them.

He grabbed you and crushed you into a hug again. "Your smile is so cute! You need to learn how to be more girly! Now promise me you won't wear any more of those dirty poor boy clothes."

"First of all, personal space please! Second, those clothes are comfy. And crop tops aren't for dirty boys."

"That's debatable." Tamaki murmered and blushed.

"Y'know, we think it looks pretty cute." The twins said against your shoulders.

"See? Hikaru and Kaoru aren't judging me on how I look." You hugged each of them at their side. They then both blushed out of surprise, not that you noticed.

"Don't trust those shady twins! They just want to take advantage of you." He then grabbed you back, nuzzling up against your cheek. "You know what, why don't you two make yourselves useful and grab an appropriate school uniform for my little girl."

"Little girl?" You asked, pushing him back a bit.

"Of course! We're a family after all, and now you're my little girl!"

"That's weird." He then suddenly started sulking in the corner, to which you felt bad about. You went over to him and sat on the floor next to him. "I'm sorry if I made you upset. I'm actually glad that friendship is that important to you. It's not often you still see that, and I'm happy to be a part of it."

His eyes began to shine. "Do you really think so?!"

"Sure!"

"Aww, you're so cute!" He squished your cheeks.

"Uh, boss." Kaoru said.

"The female uniforms were still in the process of being made, so all they had were male uniforms." Hikaru explained.

"Oh, that's actually better for me." You said. "I'm not much for dresses." You then took the outfit and went to the changing room to put it on. You came out without the blazer, the tie being loose, and the top button being undone. "Are you sure I can keep this?"

"Well the tailoring was messed up so they were gonna throw it away." Kaoru explained.

"Oh, perfect." You smiled.

"No, not perfect!" Tamaki popped up in front of you. "WHY WON'T YOU WEAR FEMALE CLOTHING?!"

"Are you trying to say I don't look good in these clothes?" You teased.

"Wha– noo~" His eyes began to tear up. "I never said that!"

"So you were thinking it."

"I WASN'T THINKING THAT AT ALL! Please y/n, I think you're beautiful, I swearr~"

You began giggling. "Senpai, I'm just teasing. I understand that you didn't mean that at all. It's okay."

He gave you puppy dog eyes. "Really?"

"Sure." You said lightheartedly. You wanted to ruffle his hair from how much of a puppy he was acting like.

"Then why would you tease me like that?" More puppy dog eyes.

"If I'm staying the Host Club's dog until I graduate, I might as well have fun while being here." The twins were busy laughing on the ground, while everybody else watch you two. Nobody could make Tamaki like that except for Kyoya.

"She's so funny." A girl mumbled.

You patted Tamaki's shoulders. "Straighten up senpai. You still have an audience waiting."

"She's right you know." Kyoya said. He then happily sighed. "Okay everyone, back to work."

You wheeled around the tea, hearing someone whisper, "She's coming."

You stopped and smiled, furrowing your eyebrows. "What?"

"Nothing, just that you don't react normally to Tamaki. No one has ever made him flustered like that before."

"Not only that." Another girl said. "You just seem so fun. It's like you don't give a care in the world. We're not used to people being so care free, so it's very fun."

"That's very sweet to hear. It's nice that you guys all care about whatever I ramble on about." You poured them all tea. "Maybe I should be a host too. I could tell stories and we could all hang out."

"That'd be very pleasant." One said as the other two nodded.

The red headed girl from earlier laughed. "How sweet of you three to make her feel good about herself. She seems like a person who needs to be praised."

"That was a little harsh Ayanokoji." One of them said.

They all looked at you frowning, but you didn't want them to pity you. You mustered up a smile. "More tea ma'am?"

"No, that'll be all. You can leave." She smiled as she sipped on her tea.

"Of course." You then walked away.

Kyoya heard everything. You passed by him, frowning and looking downward. "You mentioned being a host. It's an interesting notion, in it's own way."

"Don't worry Kyoya senpai, I know my place."

He didn't look back at you, only staring at his notebook. "Your place, huh."

"Would you care for anything?" You asked.

"Just some answers." He continued to write in his book. "What do you consider your 'place'?"

You chuckled. "Not here. I know how lucky I am to be here, and that I shouldn't push it. Especially after breaking something."

"I see. Well, I do like your suggestion of being a host." This gained the attention of Tamaki.

You had your back to him as you cleaned up a table. "I was joking."

"Yes, but most people seem to enjoy hearing you talk. It'll help gain money for your debt."

Tamaki flipped and landed right in front of you. "Why would you do that?! Don't tell me you're not interested in men?!"

"I didn't say I wasn't. I just think that these girls might also have fun by laughing and not just being flustered. Having someone to talk to can be refreshing."

His eyes began to sparkle again. "This could work! Having more females could get you in touch with your feminine side. Starting tomorrow, you are a host!"

The next day you were sitting on a couch with the three other girls you talked to yesterday with you. "So y/n, what was your life like before you came to Japan?"

"Oh, you guys don't really wanna hear about my boring life, do you?" You leaned back on the cushion. "I thought we could talk about you ladies."

"We're actually very intrigued by you. We all want to know more about your life."

"Yeah, it seems like you lived in a whole other world."

You grinned, looking around. "Well, this does feel like another world. It feels like a dream come true."

"Were you poor?" Someone blankly asked.

A few people turned around to listen in. You chuckled. "Yes. For a commoner, I was on the more poor side."

"You mean there's a poorer side?"

You chuckled again. "Yup. Instead of commoners, we like to call ourselves middle class. Or at least in y/c we were. There were those who had not bad jobs with not bad incomes, and there were others who actually struggled maintaining enough money to get by."

People began to stop talking and began listening in. "What were your parents then?"

You kept your smile on your face, but stared out the window. "My dad was a lazy asshole who never worked a day in his life, but I guess he didn't seem that way when my mom met him. My mom was an honest and hard working accountant. She used to say that he was nicer to her, sweeter, and not a lot of people were kind to women where she lived. She told me she thought he could make her happy."

They all listened intensely. Even Kyoya stopped writing, and watched you from his side view. You looked over the the three girls. You weren't used to having people really listening to you, but it did feel surprisingly nice. Like the weight on your chest was being lifted little by little.

"What happened?"

"It wasn't until she was pregnant with me when she realized it was all a lie. And it wasn't until after I was born when he showed her that he loved alcohol. He was angry when he drank, and he always drank. Mom got sick when I was about 6, and by that time being angry turned into being violent."

"Did he ever hurt you or your mom?" You looked her in the eyes, and she gasped, knowing the answer. You didn't answer that question.

"A few months later she passed, and I ran away the same day."

"Where did you go?"

You kept your voice steady and calm. "I was living in the streets. Stole from this liquor store to eat. The woman who owned the shop caught me, but she wasn't mad. She invited me into her apartment, fed me, bought me new clothes. She's good to me."

"Did you keep living with her?"

You nodded. "She called the cops on my dad before putting me into the foster system and becoming my new mother the right way. Took a few months before she could foster me, but she didn't hesitate to fill everything out and put down her name for a daughter."

"What happened after that?"

"I worked at her liquor store, made some friends, found out I was really good at learning things in school. Then I saw that there was an opportunity to go to a prestigious school in Japan. After seeing a lot of injustice in the neighborhood I lived in, I decided that I wanted to be a lawyer. So I studied, learned Japanese, and when I got in Maria sold the liquor store and we moved here."

"Maria?"

"My second mother. The one who adopted me."

"I see. So you came here with her then?"

"Of course. We wouldn't abandon each other." You turned to them and smiled. "It's nice to know when you're wanted."

The three of them were in tears. "That's so sad." One said.

"Oh, no no no, don't be sad girls. It's fine, honestly! I'm happy that I found a new family, and I'm happy for being here. I don't like tears, so please don't cry for me. It makes me sad."

The three of them smothered you with a hug. "WE'LL KEEP SMILING FOR YOU Y/N!"

You giggled. "Thanks girls." You then looked around. "Has everybody been listening in?"

"No!" You heard from the twins. Everybody quickly turned away from you.

"Well that's very embarrassing. Thanks guys." You blushed and looked down. Tamaki pulled you away and gently grabbed your arms.

"Y/n, listen to me. I promise you that we will do our best to make you feel as comfortable as possible." You were going to answer, but you noticed something when you looked out the window. "What's wrong?"

"My stuff..." You frowned. "I'll be right back."

You ran outside to get your things. Your bag was thrown into a lake. As you ran you saw that princess, Ayanokoji. She gave you a side eye, and something told you to stop running.

"Oh, it's you." You didn't look back, and neither did she. "You can charm everybody with your words, but I hope you know that to Tamaki you'll always be a second class citizen."

You said nothing as you kept running. Once you got to the lake you took off your shoes and socks, rolling up your pants and going in to fish out your stuff. What you couldn't find was your wallet. That would be good money gone to waste.

"You've got some nerve running out on me." Tamaki said, watching you. "Hey, why are your items all wet?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just looking for my wallet. You can go back, I'll be there in a bit." You didn't notice him take off his socks and shoes until he got in as well. "What're you doing?"

"Helping you look."

"But you'll get all wet." You felt bad for making him do this.

"A little water never hurt anybody." You stopped what you were doing you watch him. "Besides, people are always telling me I'm dripping with good looks. Oh, I think we got something here." He showed you your wallet, though you just kept staring at him. "Why are you staring at me?" He then smiled. "You're not falling for me~ are you?"

You scoffed and smiled, grabbing your wallet from his hands. "You wish."

"By the way, how did your things end up in the pond?"

"Don't worry about it, let's just go back to the club."

Later that day, to your dismay, Princess Ayanokoji requested you. You politely asked her what she wanted to talk about, and she asked about you digging through the pond.

"I see, that must be terrible. I don't know what I'd have done if my bag got thrown into there." She then chuckled. "And you even got Tamaki to dig through that dirty lake water. Impressive."

"I don't see what's so impressive about it." You shrugged. "I suppose he's just a nice person who'd do that for people."

"You know it's just a little obsession with you. You're new and exciting, but pretty soon Tamaki will lose interest. I mean really, you're just another pretty face."

You frowned, looking into your tea cup. "Jealousy can make a beautiful face very ugly, don't you think?"

She widened her eyes before pushing the table to the ground, causing tea to spill on your lap, and slapped you in the face. "How dare you?! Someone help me, the commoner tried to steal my bracelet! Somebody do something!" The twins said nothing as the dumped water on her. "W...why did you do that?"

Tamaki pulled her up and into his arms. "Ayanokoji, I'm disappointed in you. You were the one you put y/n's bag in the pond, weren't you?"

"You don't know that!" She angrily said. "Do you have any proof that I did?!"

He sighed. "You're a beautiful woman Ayanokoji, but you aren't classy enough to be our guest. If it's one thing I know, it's that y/n isn't that kind of woman."

As she ran away crying, Kyoya handed you a girl's school uniform. "Since you got tea on your uniform. I know you wouldn't prefer a dress, but it's what we have, and it's better than a wet outfit."

"Yeah, thanks senpai."

You went into the changing room, putting on the dress. You were thankful for it being long. You didn't want anybody to the scars. You stared at yourself in the mirror, wondering if you looked okay. You sucked up the doubts and went out.

All the club members turned to look at you. Tamaki stared at you. "Y/n... wearing a... dress?"

"Senpai!" You walked over to Tamaki, taking his hands. "I forgot to say thank you for helping me find my wallet. I thought you were really cool today."

Tamaki's face then began to redden as you smiled.

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Author's Note: Please comment and let me know if you liked it. I really want to keep this going and make fillers of my own.

AN #2: Also just ask if you want to be tagged in future stuff.

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Earthquake Chapter 1

“Hey, Bolin! Thought I'd come hang out with my favorite guys today!” Smiling wide, Korra bursted inside the door frame of Bolin and Mako's 'apartment', smiling wide.

Plus I have drinks! (Korra holds up a bottle of water tribe soju and cactus juice)

Bolin jumps a little startled from the bag of his door being busted opened, but he greets his friend with the same energy " Korra! Hey!” Bolin grinned and straightened to wave her over to where he was sitting, on the cushioned bench lining the wide open baywindow that overlooked most of the Republic City and river. It was his favorite place to sit, especially when the sun was so warm and comforting. Happy to see her friend she wandered over to him, Korra's steps slowed down when she noticed Bolin was the only one there.

“Where's Mako?” She inquired, before letting herself collapse onto the bench beside him with a thud. Bolin waved his arm dismissively.

“Ah, he's off at his construction job, or whatever. I'm glad you're here! It's been soo boring here. All by myself.” He gave his best impression of puppy-dog eyes, which made Korra giggle and shake her head.

~You are way to cute you know that Bolin?~ Loving the sound of her voice as well as the compliment, Bolin grinned and leaned his arm against the window's ledge, watching her.

Man had the years been kind to her, it only seemed like yesterday we were saving republic city. . .hell the world for that matter and now she's here filled out in places I didn't know she had, parts that I could only dream of touching especially her hips damn those hips even her breasts had-

~HEY! earth to Bolin!~

"Haha sorry I got kinda spaced out there didn't I?" Did you say something?

~Hehe yup you looked like a deer caught in headlights haha and yeah I was asking what you been up too?~

Nothing much just the same old same old.

“So how have you been today, beautiful?” He smirked. Korra took it all in stride, though her cheeks had tinted slightly from his compliment. He watched as she leaned herself back and thought about it.

“Not much, actually. I just had to get away from Air Temple Island. Tenzin's been goin' crazy with his training.” She puffed, stretching her arms upward and arching her back. Bolin had a nice view of her chest like that, but he quickly glanced away before she noticed him staring.

"Damnit Bolin don't have any dirty thoughts!"

“That's too bad. You're welcome to hide out here for as long as you want to.” He said with a charming grin. Korra answered it with one of her own, laughs.

“Thanks, Bo. I appreciate it. Actually, since Mako's not around, maybe I could catch a nap. I can imagine he'd want all three of us to train if he was here.” She winced as Bolin nodded with a growing frown. (Why is it always about mako?)

“Too right you are, Madame Avatar.” He grumbled, watching in a mild amusement as Korra dropped heavily onto her side, stretching out beside him and throwing her arms up to tuck behind her head.

“Thank the spirits he's working then. Wake me up if you hear him coming.” She yawned wide, letting her eyes close. Bolin tilted his head, resting it against his raised arm as he watches her fondly.

“Sure thing. I'll also make sure no bed bugs don't bite you as well. I'm just that kind of gentleman.” He smirked,but hearing Korra's laugh was like hearing wind chimes sing. She's really is beautiful. No matter what she did. He watched her like that for a while, glad that she was comfortable enough around them to steal a few winks of sleep in their house. What were best friends for?

Shaking his head, Bolin chuckled and went back to repairing a torn piece of his pro-bending uniform, gently sewing it shut. Sure it was…a feminine skill for him to be so good at it, but when it was just two boys living together, someone had to learn eventually. Mako often attempted to sew his own torn clothes, but surprisingly enough he was terrible at it. Though he exceeds at sports and hard labor jobs. It was probably a concentration thing, he mused with a grin.

After some time, Bolin's gaze had strayed back to an already sleeping Korra. She snored softly, lips slightly parted and chest raising slowly with deep breaths. He chuckled. She had a cute snore.

“Ow!” He hissed, accidentally poking his thumb with the needle. Setting his uniform aside, he tucked the tip of his thumb in his mouth, pouting. So much for concentration.

Bolin stretched his now stiff limps for blood flow, leaning back against the chair He let his gaze roam more freely over Korra now, still nursing his stinging thumb.

With her arms up, He now had the perfect view of the curves of her breasts they were more prominent, rising and falling with her slumbering breaths. The warmth swarmed him again as he stared, a deep flush rushing to his cheeks. So beautiful. Sure, they were best friends and teammates, but Bolin had always hoped for a day when Korra would see him more as a man instead of a goofball of a friend. Despite her seeming disinterest in relationships ever since her and mako broke it off and then the same with Asami a year later, he still felt privileged to be able to sit here and look at her everyday. Just like now. All stretched out and relaxed. Vulnerable, even.

That thought made him chuckle. Korra was never vulnerable. She could still probably kick his ass even in her sleep. Most likely she would.

“…” Bolin's smile shifted to a playful smirk, leaning himself over the sleeping Avatar. “Think you're safe with me?” He whispered above her lips, leaning his head down just enough to touch his head to hers. he inhaled her scent deeply taking it in before sitting upright again. Yeah, he'd definitely never tell her about this. That would be asking for a broken bone or two.

*DREAM*

When it appeared that Korra hadn't noticed the touch against her forehead, he relaxed, smiling again. Then his face went lower this time he was closer to her lips, He chuckled softly. His eyes then immediately wandered back to her chest, wondering just how much of a deep sleeper she was in. His eyes widened a little. Where the hell were these thoughts coming from?!

“I'm a growing man after all. It's only natural.” He murmured, nodding a little before glancing back at her chest. Swallowing back his nervousness and giving into curiosity. If she woke up, he would just pretend to be sewing again or cook something. She wouldn't possibly guess he'd ever… nah. His heart starts pumping around in his chest, Bolin reached over and let his hand hover over Korra's left breast, still moving slowly with her breaths. Tentatively, he cupped her, the soft flesh molding in his hand. He let out a breath when she hadn't noticed, gently petting over her breast and down her side. Reaching the point where her top had started to ride up against her, exposing a thin band of her smooth dark flesh. Memorized by it, he let his fingertips comb over the exposed flesh, much warmer now that the cloth of her shirt wasn't in the way. When Korra shifted slightly from the touch, he snatched his hand away fast, But it looked as if she was simply ticklish from his touch, settling down soon after the touch had disappeared.

Bolin figured he should stop now. Molesting a friend while she slept seemed appalling. However ,when he looked at her again, sleeping beautifully, his lust simply couldn't let it end here. He reached back to her, this time with both hands. Yet now that the floodgates of his desires had unhinged , he didn't simply fondle her chest again. No, this time his hands started at the hem of her shirt, where it had ridden up. He tucked his fingers underneath it, feeling her warmth against both palms, and gently slid his hands upward and over her, lifting her shirt in the process. Her skin was so much more warmer underneath it he couldn't believe after all the training he ,mako and Korra did it wouldn't be as soft as it was right now though it was still hard on some parts her body still maintained its softness. when he'd finally reached her breasts, he shuddered in anticipation and gently cupped the mounds of her flesh.

Two things happened within his movements. One, the feeling of her chest in his palms, so hot and soft though it's binded the heat under his palms went straight to his crotch. Second, the movement of his hands had lifted her shirt enough to expose her chest at the same time, giving him the dual sensation of touch and sight. He stared, enchanted by this. his hands squeezed her chest gently, pushing the two round globes together and molding them gently in his grasp. Oh how he wish he could undue her breast bindings but he knows the ending consequence of that. his thumbs then dared to cruise over the hardening tips through her bindings, he was delighted to note that they had stiffened and perked underneath his curious touch. He exhaled, drowning in her beauty.

He let his body control his movements, mind a haze of bliss, and leaned down to her again. This time, his head hovered close to where his hands were, watching as he stroked over the stiffened nipples until Korra's body shifted slightly. Excitement blasted through him, knocking away any reasoning he had left and prompting him to lean down more, bringing his lips to one of those perky nubs. He nuzzled her, his warm breath brushing over her skin, she shifted again, this time a soft noise humming in her throat. When he looked up at her face, he noticed that it was flushed. And that her breathing was slightly labored. Was she enjoying his touch? Without even knowing it?

“You really are so beautiful, Korra.” He whispered against her chest, closing his eyes and letting her scent linger in his head.

"Your body is giving off such a sweet smell I bet you would taste sweeter if you were awake to witness it"

Closing his eyes his mouth closes over the side of her neck sucking gently ,Then moving down her chest and onto her covered right nipple.

Korras' body shifted , but Bolin didn't move a inch, suckling on her flesh oh how heavenly she tasted, he let his lust give him an upper edge he moved onto the left side sucking harder than the right.

Sighing into her chest his hunger for her grew even more making him become more bold with his touches squeezing her warm sides with his large hands.

Korra groans in her sleep surprising Bolin a little he stops his advances until he gives her a once over. Her cheeks were tinted pink and her breathing quicked even more, "his deep chuckle vibrated in his chest".

Oh my beautiful girl what will I do with you?

Korras' thighs begin to rub against one another trying to gain some sort of relief.

Bolin didn't let this action go unnoticed he looked over her sleeping frame.

Hmmm what are you hiding my beautiful girl?

Bolin had two conclusions one she was getting turned on more and more. Two she's feeling uncomfortable, but by the looks of it he's right about conclusion number one.

"I could help you get some relief". His hand ghosted over her exposed tummy , rubbing soothing circles lower and lower not evening stopping at her navel. Pushing her thighs apart his hand dipped down the inside of her pants feeling her fuzz against his palm, rubbing against her warm mound".

He hesitanted a bit but ,he came too far to turn back now he wondered if all his caresses made her lower body excited as his was?

"Are you wet for me? He wondered".

how he guessed right she was soaked with her juices , trickling through his fingers. He couldn't stop his hand anymore he drew small circles on the outside of her pussy lips coating them more in her juices.

(He shivered with excitement) ''Naughty girl'' his grin grew wild as he whispered hautly in her ear, making her body jerk a little.

''I wonder how my fingers would feel if they sunk deep into your tight cunt huh?'' he thought. -he didn't wait long for that reply he watched her closely as her hips bucked slightly from his touches as if she's looking for something more while in deep slumber. He pulls his hand away just a little not a lot he then teases the entrance of her cunt sinking one of his long thick fingers inside of her-

Spirits she's so tight If i replaced them with something larger and longer will she forgive me? Hell she would kill him. if and when I confess to her and ask for her consent maybe when we connect here (he places his left hand palm on her stomach rubbing soothingly) you'll be begging me for more.

Gasps!

"Wahh? what- what the oh crap did I?!"

He looks over at Korra and down at his clothes sighing in relief glad he didn't do something that terrible to her. "It, it was a dream thank spirits I would never be able to look her in the eyes again."

Looking down at tent in his trousers He rubbed his neatly combed hair in frustration.

"Ugh ,this is going to be a long damn night".

End of Chapter 1

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