A/N: I was reading a bunch of Ouran fanfiction when this idea popped in my head. It is a romance, but I will not tell you who Haruhi's lover is until I feel like it :P I figured it would be interesting if you didn't know who the lover was till the end. Hopefully you will not know who it is right away…
Haruhi didn't really know when it started; the beginning of the relationship was kind of a blur to her. He offered to stay and help her clean the club room after club activities. She thought it strange at first, because she usually cleaned up the tea cups and plates by herself but just shrugged it off. She was happy just to be alone with him, since she had been crushing on him since they first met.
As she was drying the last of the plates, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around to ask if he needed anything but when she looked into his eyes words refused to come out of her mouth. Before she could comprehend what the look in his eyes meant, their lips met. She sighed into the kiss and brought him closer, which was all the invitation that he needed.
Now here she was again. He was sitting on one of the couches in the host club; all the other members were long gone. Haruhi had ordered him to not move from the couch, since she wanted to be on top this time, to touch him the way she wanted, the way she craved to touch.
They have been seeing each other for three months and they still could not get enough time together. They only stayed after in the host club sometimes, so the others would not get suspicious. They both liked the privacy; if the host club knew about them they would never be left alone.
Haruhi walked up to him, placed both hands on his shoulders and straddled his lap. She started by kissing his neck, then his jaw line, his cheek, the corner of his lips, then a lingering kiss on the lips. She started to unbutton his shirt painfully slow, she could feel is impatience from the hands that found their way onto her hips. She whispered into his ear if he brought the protection. The only response she got was something being pushed into her hands that were still unbuttoning. She smirked at him, and started to pick up the pace.
With the shirt finally out of the way Haruhi rubbed her hands over his stomach roaming up his body, stroking his nipples. She leaned her mouth towards one of them and started to lick. He gasped in surprise and then started to moan as she used her tongue to make swirls around his now hard nipples.
His hands dug into her hips grinding her to him, telling her how ready he was. He made a move to get up and pin her to the couch.
Haruhi put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him a little so he would know she didn't want him to move, "I'm not done yet, and you said I could be in control today."
"Haruhi," he was silenced by a single finger pressed to his lips.
Just hearing him say her name sent a shiver throughout her body, "No, saying my name will make me lose it."
He just smirked at her and leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Haruhi."
Another shiver went through Haruhi's body causing her to grind up against him; a moan escaped from his lips.
"That's it," Haruhi undid his belt and pulled his pants down to his ankles. She grasped him in her hand and squeezed slightly, she watched as his eyes fluttered closed, his breath becoming more frantic.
She went to her knees in front of the couch and started to lick his shaft from bottom to top. She tortured him with this for a few licks before finally taking him wholly in her mouth. He pushed off the couch meeting her mouth as she worked him.
She swirled her tongue around, sucking and pulling, consuming him completely. He was going to warn her that he was close but he only managed to get to her name before she stopped. He quickly looked down on her wondering why she stopped when he was so close.
Without him speaking, Haruhi knew what he wanted to ask. "There are exams tomorrow that I have to study for, we only have time for one round," she stood up, unbuttoned her shirt and took of her pants. She would have enjoyed stripping more slowly to make him squirm a little more, but there really were exams tomorrow. Haruhi opened the small package that contained the condom and slipped it on him. She then straddled him again and slowly eased onto him. She then started to ride him slowly, adjusting to the intrusion inside her.
"If we are going to make this quick you might have to take over," Haruhi said through labored breathing.
He didn't even question to see if she was sure, he just rolled her over onto the couch and stared pounding into her. Haruhi's moaning just increased him passion, their slick bodies moving together at a determined speed.
"Close," Haruhi moaned. A few seconds later he sealed their lips together in a kiss as they both climaxed.
11 years later
"Was I a mistake," Manami asked Hunny.
Hunny looked up from his cake that he was eating, "Why would you ask that?"
"Well, at school today they talked about sex and how to use protection because no one should have a baby until they are out of school and married."
"What does that have to do with you?"
"Well I did the math and mother was pregnant with me when she was still in high school, and the marriage certificate date is only six months before my birthday, meaning mom got married after she got pregnant because it takes nine months for a baby to grow," tears were starting to stream down her face. "Was mom going to abort me?"
Hunny looked at Manami alarmed. He moved to the chair next to her, around the tea party they were having and held her to him. "Manami, do not worry. Your mother never even thought of aborting you, both your mother and father love each other very much and would have married and had you eventually. Just because it was done a little sooner than they had planed does not mean they would have gotten rid of a child they made together." Hunny stroked her back soothing her until she was able to stop crying.
"How about I tell you a story," Hunny told her as he wiped away the remaining tears with a handkerchief.
"What kind of story," Manami asked intrigued.
"It is the story of the time your mother told the host club about her unexpected pregnancy. Now, no one knew who your father was, except of course your father, and your mother refused to tell the rest of us who it was. Your father played along with your mother's wishes and pretended not to know who the father was along with the rest of us because she was going to graduate in a few months and didn't want anyone to bother your father because she didn't want any distractions from the upcoming exams."
"What do the exams have to do with father?"
"Well, your mother is able to tune out almost all of us, but if she sees your father being bothered she would also be bothered and therefore not be able to concentrate on her studies."
"That seems to be more complicated than it should be."
Hunny laughed, "It may have been complicated but it made for a memorable time for the ending of the host club."
"Then please continue."
A/N: Well I guess I shall end it here for now. I really needed to write something a little upbeat. No sad parts in here… I think… well hopefully no sad parts. Can't make any guarantees since my sadistic side tends to pop out randomly. REVIEW and tell me what you
