A Host Club Valentines feat. Twst characters Lilia Ver.
So, you chose the “cute” type? You must be cute too!
Back to prologue
You: Lilia, do you think I could be as cute as you?
Lilia: Of course, not because you’re already cuter than me!
You: Lilia! I knew I chose the right person! Hey what brought you to do this? I thought you disliked being so cute?
Lilia: Well, you see…
Turns out Lilia had gotten dragged through this because Silver and him were requested by the help of the headmaster.
You: I see. I would sign up for unlimited food as well. Who’s making all this cake?
Lilia: *Irritated look* Trey and Riddle. I originally signed up for that job, but everyone said no.
You: I think that was for the better.
After chatting and sipping some more tea with Lilia you came to learn more about him. With each story you questioned if it was true or if he had been joking, but he left it to your imagination. Soon enough, time told you to change to a new host before the day ended.
You: Well, that was fun, but I gotta see the other hosts.
Before you could walk away and leave Lilia placed a quick peck on your cheek then mischievously grinned at you as you walked off.
???: Oh-ho-hohoho
*random motor sounds*
You: What’s happening? *looks around*
As you turned towards the right there appeared to be an emerging Lilia on a pedestal hidden underneath the ground. There was nothing other than pure confusion as to what was going on inside this host club.
Lilia: I’ve baked cupcakes! Come and have a taste of my new masterpiece, residents of NRC!
Everyone: *runs away*
Joining the herd of people running away from the chaos of Lilia you went to the left corner of the room. There, he trapped you in between the curtains and offered one of many pink cupcakes. Instead of saying no, the hand that was pushing him off reached for the brightly colored cupcake.
In one movement you attempted to take a bite of the cupcake. Before sinking into the dangerous frosting laid out, you tossed the cupcake back into Lilia’s tray.
You: Here! It’s your Valentine's gift from me to you.
Lilia: Thank you ______, won’t you eat my gift too.
You: Only if you eat mine.
Lilia: I supposed it would only be fair.
Now the tables had turned on Lilia as you were just as bad of a cook as Lilia. The present you handed him was none other than homemade chocolate. If you were going to go down with his cupcakes, then you wanted him to go down with your dangerous cooking.
After getting out of the curtains the two of them walked to the middle of the room, where each took a bite of the other’s cooking. Of course, neither of you nor Lilia woke till the next day.
