Lenny Valor
Lenny looked around the room, noting a few girls that looked all too pretty to be in the room. Not that he wasn't worth their time, it was just that pretty faces like theirs usually didn't go seeking out hosts in a host club. They could get whoever they liked. Maybe they were up for a challenge in trying to steal away one of his hosts' hearts or maybe they were here just for some fun, to amuse themselves. Regardless of how rude that seemed to him, Lenny still felt a sly smile creeping over his lips. If it was a game they wanted, it was a game they would get. If they thought they were so good that they were merely amusing themselves here, then he would show them they'd gotten themselves into something so much better that they'd be coming back every day. He was about due for a few more regular customers anyway. This was just him jumping ahead of himself again, of course, but the thought entertained him nonetheless. What were they taking pictures of anyway? And under the table--really, now?
"M-me?" Suta's voice woke Lenny up from his inner thoughts and drew his eyes back to the brunette boy. He was such a little cutie. Definitely a star. As long as he remained a star, and not the sun that Lenny was, then Lenny was okay with him. He loved all his hosts though. What was he responding to, though? Ohhh, that's right. Oh, the little flirt. "I....I mean! Why don't you see who's in your section. That-Thats what I did!"
"My section? I guess, but I don't like waiting around," Lenny murmured, still smiling down at Suta. He leaned down and grabbed the boy's cheeks again, but softer and with one hand, leaning forward so they were practically forehead-to-forehead. Act. This was just practice. "Besides, I like it when they come to me..."
"Great job with the cooking Suta." Twitch. Lenny forced himself to keep up his alluring smile, but he pulled away from Suta's face, breaking eye-contact. He ruffled the boy's hair and looked over at Hayato as he arrived, as confident as ever. He had to be one of Lenny's biggest competitions. But, what was he thinking? He had no competition! "Don't worry I'm sure some girl or boy will approach you soon." Sometimes, Lenny really had the urge to act rudely towards him, but he never found it in himself to do so. All he could ever do around Hayato is grin like an idiot and nod without saying a word. It was hard to talk around the other blue-haired boy, even for someone as great as Lenny, as the leader of the Host club himself. He still found himself speechless around Hayato's presence.
Still, even being his usual self, he had an act to keep up. He bit his tongue and let out a breath before replying. "Of course they will," he responded enthusiastically, despite feeling the lack of it. Running a hand through his hair, he looked past Hayato back to where those two girls with the cameras were by the snack table. "Say, don't those two look a bit suspicious? I'm sure I've seen them before." He cocked his head. "They're awfully cute to be hanging around here. Not that I don't deserve their attention~" He watched as one ducked out of the room, while the other seemed to stay. Maybe he would approach her.
"Well, anyway, it's been fun, you two, but break's over!"He clapped his hands twice, ran his hand through Suta's wonderfully soft hair once more, and walked off to the girl left standing by the snack table. He leaned against the table, looking under it and making sure it wouldn't tip, and smiled down at her. "Helloooo, violet beauty. What might bring someone with your porcelain perfection around here for?" He straightened up, then bent down to her level, put a light finger to her lips, and grabbed one of her hands with his own to offer her help up out from under the table. "I'm sure it's none of my business. But I would still love to get to know you better. They call me Lenny, but what mortal name might they call a goddess like you?" Gold! This is gold!
"M-me?" Suta's voice woke Lenny up from his inner thoughts and drew his eyes back to the brunette boy. He was such a little cutie. Definitely a star. As long as he remained a star, and not the sun that Lenny was, then Lenny was okay with him. He loved all his hosts though. What was he responding to, though? Ohhh, that's right. Oh, the little flirt. "I....I mean! Why don't you see who's in your section. That-Thats what I did!"
"My section? I guess, but I don't like waiting around," Lenny murmured, still smiling down at Suta. He leaned down and grabbed the boy's cheeks again, but softer and with one hand, leaning forward so they were practically forehead-to-forehead. Act. This was just practice. "Besides, I like it when they come to me..."
"Great job with the cooking Suta." Twitch. Lenny forced himself to keep up his alluring smile, but he pulled away from Suta's face, breaking eye-contact. He ruffled the boy's hair and looked over at Hayato as he arrived, as confident as ever. He had to be one of Lenny's biggest competitions. But, what was he thinking? He had no competition! "Don't worry I'm sure some girl or boy will approach you soon." Sometimes, Lenny really had the urge to act rudely towards him, but he never found it in himself to do so. All he could ever do around Hayato is grin like an idiot and nod without saying a word. It was hard to talk around the other blue-haired boy, even for someone as great as Lenny, as the leader of the Host club himself. He still found himself speechless around Hayato's presence.
Still, even being his usual self, he had an act to keep up. He bit his tongue and let out a breath before replying. "Of course they will," he responded enthusiastically, despite feeling the lack of it. Running a hand through his hair, he looked past Hayato back to where those two girls with the cameras were by the snack table. "Say, don't those two look a bit suspicious? I'm sure I've seen them before." He cocked his head. "They're awfully cute to be hanging around here. Not that I don't deserve their attention~" He watched as one ducked out of the room, while the other seemed to stay. Maybe he would approach her.
"Well, anyway, it's been fun, you two, but break's over!"He clapped his hands twice, ran his hand through Suta's wonderfully soft hair once more, and walked off to the girl left standing by the snack table. He leaned against the table, looking under it and making sure it wouldn't tip, and smiled down at her. "Helloooo, violet beauty. What might bring someone with your porcelain perfection around here for?" He straightened up, then bent down to her level, put a light finger to her lips, and grabbed one of her hands with his own to offer her help up out from under the table. "I'm sure it's none of my business. But I would still love to get to know you better. They call me Lenny, but what mortal name might they call a goddess like you?" Gold! This is gold!