
Brown eyes widened at the request he read, his eyebrows furrowed in sudden realization.
“W-Wait…No… NO WAY!!! NO WAY IN HELL-”
~*POOF*~
It happened all at once for him, not only did his stature change, he felt himself grow some in the slightest, his once loved shorts and vest now gone in place of fancy black trousers, a white undershirt with a tie, and a blue over coat with the Host Club’s symbol on it. Even his hair was neatly combed and out of curls and knots. The now 17 year old boy looked curiously down at himself, turning every which way to see the changes made to him, a light blush spreading across his cheeks.
“Oh… this is… quite odd” He mumbled to himself, tugging on the hem of the sleeves on his over coat.
((I leveled up his age because there is a certain age group that the Host Club is in, the youngest they had was that elementary school kid but even then he wasn’t an official member. I can’t find face claims, so I am just going to let words do the business. If you want a face claim… you will get Haruhi XD ))
Hitched breathe caught in his throat, heart racing a bit faster with the almost expert touch under his chin from the other, needless to say bringing a red hues to his cheeks. Though his explanation somewhat made him feel pity for the other, maybe he had needed the money, there was one part of him that just couldn’t understand or trust him in any way. Which was odd since they were the same person. His brown eyes narrowed at the other though, indicating he was buying most of it.
He admits though, he felt a little lonely once he let go, feeling a cold breeze where his own skin touched his. Letting out a sigh, he attempted to get his heart to stop racing. “I admit we did get on the wrong foot, but could you blame me? For one, I can obviously tell you are trying to get with me, but it won’t work.” His eyebrows furrowed at the other “Admitting to me so freely that you have slept with many isn’t the way to someone’s heart” He stated plainly.

The by looked at Dipper, taking in a small breath, he knew he had a point, he turned his gaze away from the other, pacing now, never being a fan of standing in one place.
“Never really got a chance to learnt how to I guess.” He noted, folding his arms over his chest, his lip trembled slightly, as his gaze drifted to the carpeted floor. He quickly bit down atop of it, keeping quiet for a good while, “Doesn’t matter, I failed, that’s that.” He stated.
Dipper couldn’t help but watch the other, it was interesting to see his reactions to small things, the shade his cheeks...