Ouran High School Host Club
Summary: What happens if Haruhi gets accelerated to the junior year? And it seems like there's some stiff competition going on. Is it love or just academic rivalry? (KyoXHaru or HaruXTama)
Maybe You're My Love
By Seraphic Desire
Chapter 1 – Advancement
I'm actually planning on making this fanfic as KyoHaru pairing but I'm having second thoughts. TamaHaru pairing isn't that bad you know. So which do you think is better?
Everything was quiet.
She was walking on the corridors still slightly shocked of what she just heard from her sensei. It was an announcement made in the class regarding her wonderful performance; thus placing her on a higher level worthy enough for her intellect. She was going to be a junior or either way – "he" was going to be a junior.
Although she liked the idea of everyone knowing about this, she's still mistaken as a boy and probably more girls would be swooning over her during the club. Now that she thought of it, how should she tell the entire host club? Unfortunately, the Host King's reaction would be easy to predict.
She sighed. 'Hikaru and Kaoru might have told them anyway.'
Her hands touched the golden knob of one of the two large doors before her. This was the Music Room 3 and this is where the Ouran Host Club fulfills their duty to all their customers.
"Haruhi!"
Tamaki, the Host King, bursted up from his seat with his arms widely open, "Daddy is so proud!"
Before Tamaki could actually give her one of his hugs, Hunny has already jumped into her arms. "You're so smart, Haru-chan!" The loli-shota type praised her but was suddenly taken by a silent presence of Mori.
Tamaki couldn't help but feel all gloomy into his "desperate corner." Instead of laughing about it, the Hitachiin twins were eager to play along.
"Ne..Haruhi. We'll miss you…" Both Hikaru and Kaoru slid their arms around her waist in a rather close embrace. Tamaki's eyes twitched and the frantic atmosphere became suffocating.
Haruhi as usual only gave her sweet smile. "It's been nice being with you two in class."
Tamaki's pair of blue eyes widened at the thought. The impact of realizing that Haruhi wasn't going to be with the devilish twins felt like victory to him. He grinned.
"Marvelous! Marvelous!!" Tamaki shouted, "Haruhi's going to spend more time with Otosan from now on!!"
"Really, Tono?" the devils asked.
"Well of course, seeing that Haruhi is in the same year level as I am."
"Hmm?" Hikaru played on.
"I thought Kyouya would be on the same class with Haruhi?" Kaoru asked playfully.
Again, as predicted, the Host King came back to his throttling self. This corner really should have a name. Unfortunately, before he could actually say, 'Otosan will not allow it' line, someone as if carrying a blizzard passed them.
"Um..Senpai!" Haruhi called on him, the Shadow King.
The figure stopped, waiting for why he was being called upon.
"I'm looking forward to be with you in class," she slightly bowed.
Kyouya adjustad his glasses and without looking at her he smirked, "See you tomorrow."
As soon as he was out, the room suddenly felt more comfortable for her. She didn't know why but every time he was there sitting and simply watching what was happening around him, jotting down notes of whatsoever or calculating financial duties for the club or her debts, she couldn't help but think what was on the Shadow King's head besides benefits. However, right now, she was more confused of Kyouya's reaction of her advancement. Was he shocked? Angry perhaps? Or if he really is, why would he be angry? Was he even happy for her?
'Happy for me? What am I thinking?' Haruhi thought still silent.
"Haru-chan! Haru-chan!" Hunny interrupted, "Takashi and I will be visiting you there, okay?"
Haruhi smiled.
"Fine! If Otosan wouldn't be able to be with you in class then Okasan will!" Tamaki revived.
-Ootori Mansion- Dinner Time, 7:03 pm
"Kyouya."
"Hai, Otosan?"
"I heard a commoner has accelerated to the third year level. Is this true?"
"Yes."
"Fujioka, Haruhi. Isn't she?"
The Ootori Family has been in the Zaibatsu (large industrial combine owned by single families) and besides their huge-known wealth, they also have massive information of the people they are in connection with. As expected, Kyouya's father is no exception. Even at school, his father has his sources.
"I expect you to be closer in contact with her. She has extensive potential to help in our dealings with the masses," his father said and took a sip from his cup of coffee.
His brothers seemed to be interested in this issue but nonetheless they were also hiding a sneer in their faces.
"As you wish, Otosan," Kyouya said straight-faced.
"That is all."
That was their dinner, a simple and usual gathering during meals.
Tomorrow would be another day and all he had to do was talk more with Haruhi but this time there was going to be some merits.
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"Senpai," Haruhi stood in front of him.
"Kyouya, Haruhi. Kyouya," he said as he continued writing on his notebook.
"Umm..Kyouya."
He smiled.
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