Me: Hello this is the beginning of the sequel of "Their Kind". Yay! Okay well I have counted all the votes and here are the results... (Drum roll)
Hunny: 0
Tamaki: 0
Kyoya: 3
Hikaru: 4
Mori: 6
Kaoru: 7
All: 11
So that's the votes.. Now I will wait until I write the second chapter to have the official pairing. So Vote! You only have limited time!
Announcement: By the votes so far It looks like it could either be Kaoru X Haruhi or most likely Hosts X Haruhi. Now whatever pairing is decided I hope who reads my story will stay faithful. I know some of you think That Host X Haruhi pairing is referring Haruhi as a slut, but if you look at it in my way, it's not. They are all very close to one another that its ridiculous sometimes. Plus, With this pairing everyone's favorite Host with Haruhi will be ensured. So please whatever the pairing turns out to be, please continue to give this story a chance. \
Now enough of my talk, Let's begin. Enjoy!
This can't be!
"Haruhi!" Unified voices called to me. I tried to quicken my pace, but I was engulfed by the identical boys. Both giving me their famous chesire grins, eyes gleaming. Hikaru came in front of me and wrapped his arms around my waist, bringing my head close to his chest. I felt Kaoru wrap his arms around me from behind, getting as close as possible, breathing in my ear. I gulped silently at this, but I hid it with frustration.
When did this happen?
"Haru-chan!" His voice was slightly deeper, but had a child like shrill to it. He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the school's kitchen. He had stopped me from going to my next class to join him in his. At least, that's what I thought. It was empty, however. Things were set out, though. He smiled at me and that's when I noticed that he had passed me in height by 3". He walked me to the fridge and pulled out a bowl of Strawberries, taking one out and putting it to my lips. I cleared my throat, hiding my embarrassment before taking a bite. But his eyes never left mine.
Was it always like this?
Graceful. That was the only word that could describe him at that moment. No. Strong was another. Mori was Strong and graceful in everything he did, but this was pure. The way his body moved with the skill of his weapon. He was focused on his invisible opponent, but I kept seeing him turn his gaze to me to make sure I was watching. Honestly, there could have been a gigantic spider running lose in the gym ,but my eyes would never linger away from him at the time. When he was done, he gave me full attention and bowed. I stood up and clapped, but my eyes was on his figure, studying his beauty of strength. I patted his arm as a gesture for "that was wonderful", but I secretly wanted to see if it was rock solid like they looked. And they were.
Why do I find it hard to walk away from them now?
"Oh Haruhi! Daddy's so happy you're here with him!" Tamaki cheered in the vacant classroom. I had agreed to tutor him, but if he kept this up I would leave. He looked down at me, giving me a look that held so much emotion that I almost squealed. He cleared his throat after a minute and let me go. I turned to his books and opened to a lesson that was giving him trouble. As I talked, I could tell he wasn't paying much attention, so I looked at him. Worst mistake ever. His eyes held me captive as I heard the clock tick slowly. "Thank you, Haruhi. For everything." I rolled my eyes, finally being released, and continued the lesson, not paying attention to what I was reading.
Why does my heart beat so fast when they look at me?
I had forgotten my contacts, so today I was wearing my grandfather's glasses. That did not please anyone, but I didn't care. I just ignored them. I ran after my last class to the host club, hoping no one was there yet. Luck was not on my side, because Kyoya was typing away on his laptop. I reassured myself that it could be worst, however. The familiar sound of he keys clicking had abruptly stopped when the door closed behind me. He seemed to be surprised by my appearance, but it did not last. He continued his work, until the hosting began. I went to refill the tea-pot and had a pair of contacts put in front of me.
"Clients are complaining about your hideous glasses, they want to see your eyes." Kyoya stated and walked off. I watched him as he left and then put my contacts in. That whole day I sent Kyoya side glances. I did not notice I was blushing until one girl pointed out my red face.
Am I in love with the hosts?
That question made me stop my cutting. I was now at home, preparing dinner. These thoughts have ran through my head all day. I think I finally have my answer, but that can wait 'til Dad gets home. For now, I will continue with my memories.
"I'm holding this meeting today, because of our feelings for Haruhi." Tamaki announced. The other five hosts sat quietly, letting their king speak. "Now I wish to know, by a show of hands, who is serious about approaching their feelings." Six arms flew up at once, and as they looked around, each other's fears were proved.
"Well. This could start some trouble." Kyoya said, clearing his throat.
"I just want what's happiest for Haru-chan. If she doesn't choose me, I will be sad, but I will not let get in the way of our friendship." Hunny proclaimed. The others nodded in agreement. It was silent for the moment until the younger twin spoke up.
"How are we going about this?" He asked, squeezing his brother's hand.
"Easily." A voice commented from the doors of the Suoh's dining room, where they were. They all turned their heads, excluding Kyoya, to see Kyoya's father standing next to Tamaki's father. "You all will try to court her. You will tell her of your feelings and let her choose who is the best suitor." Ootori said, his eyes on the back of his son's head.
"It's not as easy as it sounds." Hikaru claimed. Suoh smiled and nodded.
"That's why you must take cautious steps." He told the teens.
"What steps?" Tamaki asked, leaning forward in his chair. The two elders looked at each other and then back at the boys.
"Revealing her true gender to the school." Suoh answered.
Me: Was it a good first chapter? I'm feeling antsy about it. Anyways, Vote. You have until next chapter.
