A/N: So I decided ton rewrite this story again. (I think this is the fourth or fifth time I have re written it) From the crappy guest reviews I got I kind of put this fict on hiatus and starting re writing my loveless fanfiction (which I am still writing btw) I am trying to make sure all the spelling and grammar is correct, but if anyone finds anything I didn't pick up feel free to say so, but please don't be blunt about it. Thank you to everyone who is giving this fict a chance (:

"A heir?" Tamaki exclaimed. It finally hit him what his Grandmother was explaining during that long-winded conversation that frequently resulted with a cane to his head. His Grandmother wanted him to produce an heir for the Suoh family within the next year. Tamaki was only twenty-two, barely out of university and certainly was not getting married within the next few months he didn't even have a girlfriend.

"Man. Haruhi has it so easy." He sighed as he continued to walk home.

He slumped down on the lounge next to Kyouya resting his head against his neck, Kyouya continued eagerly typing away at his laptop thoroughly trying to ignore Tamaki. "Kyouya…"

"What?" Kyouya retorted, slightly irritated that Tamaki was distracting him from his work.

"Grandmother wants me to produce a heir."

"And?"

"Kyouya! I can't produce an heir because I am with you!" he wailed clinging onto Kyouya.

Kyouya reluctantly closed his laptop and faced Tamaki. "We knew this was going to happen, remember that conversation we had, that we acknowledged that our relationship wouldn't last forever because of the status of our family."

Tamaki sighed. "Yeah… I guess, but I don't want to leave, a daddy can't leave his mummy!" He continued wailing, he hadn't changed much.

Kyouya chuckled at how ironic that sounded. "Well you're going to have to if you want to gain acceptance from your Grandmother which you have been going on about years."

"Right." Tamaki got off the lounge and headed to the door. "I'm going to see how Haruhi is, so have fun with your work. Bye."

"Well give her my best wishes." Kyouya briefly looked up from his computer as Tamaki walked out the door, with his head held low still thinking about that terrible conversation he had with his grandmother

"Tamaki?" Haruhi opened the door to see Tamaki standing outside with a Bouquet of flowers.

"For you." He smiled as he handed the bouquet to Haruhi; he hoped that they would cheer her up to some extent.

Tamaki sat down next to Haruhi; he placed a hand on her right shoulder. "So how have you been, it's been a while hasn't it." He said trying his hardest to sound consoling it wasn't his strongest point, he had difficulty sounding serious.

"Yeah." She sighed. "It's been about one month since his funeral, I still can't believe he's gone." She briefly turned to the *alter and glanced at the photograph of Hikaru. "Maybe I'm cursed."

"What! Don't say that, of course you're not, it was an accident and plus it was that retched maid's fault the house caught on fire, if anyone was cursed it would be me!" He waved his hands in front of Haruhi in his weird little own way that everything was going to be all right.

Haruhi tilted her head in confusion "What makes you so cursed, I mean you have a lover, you have Kyouya."

Tamaki gulped and briefly glanced at Haruhi's pregnant belly before continuing. "Grandmother wants me to produce an heir within the next year."

"Oh… yeah that is definitely being cursed, makes me glad that I am commoner, sure I have to eat the same kind of boring things everyday but I have no obligations with heirs." She smiled patting her belly. "I honestly don't care what gender this little one is."

"So how long now?" Tamaki asked.

"About three weeks."

"So what are you going to do, I mean this house is pretty small especially for you and a baby."

Haruhi playfully hit Tamaki over the head with a newspaper. "Oi! Just because you're so used to living a big fancy house doesn't mean I am, when my mother was still alive we managed to squish together in a house like this."

Tamaki sighed. "I will never understand commoners. You have such little taste in living."

"Well at least I don't have to produce heirs." She smirked

"Yeah, but you are anyway." "Well just call if you need me."

Tamaki walked out slowly closing the door behind him. He wished he were in Haruhi's situation, not that he wanted to be pregnant but that he could have an heir. "Haruhi doesn't realise how lucky she is." He mused as he continued walking down the stairs to meet his driver.

When Tamaki returned Kyouya was still on the lounge in the same place eagerly typing away on his computer, what he was doing Tamaki had no idea.

"Kyouya, haven't you been on there for a while, I understand you have a lot of business but don't you think you should do something else for a while." As he leaned his head on Kyouya's shoulder he saw what Kyouya was so engrossed in.

"Kyouya!" he exclaimed. "Why are you looking at an internet dating site? Are you finally planning on leaving me?" Tamaki said sounding all forlorn, with his usual puppy dog eyes.

"No, quite the opposite actually I am currently looking for suitable women for you, suitable women you can produce a heir with."

"Heir this heir that, why can't my life be easier why can't I be like Haruhi!"

"Like Haruhi?" Kyouya was confused but he kind of had an idea to what he was getting at "You want to be Pregnant?"

Tamaki cringed. "What of course not! I just wish that. Ugh it's hard to explain."

"You wished you had a girlfriend instead of a boyfriend so you could produce an heir?" Kyouya pretended to sound hurt. "Wow Tamaki, so you do wish that you were with someone else, that you weren't with me."

"I um. I" Tamaki stuttered.

"Well that is why I am currently searching for potential heir makers."

"Heir makers? You make it sound so definite." Tamaki got off the couch and slowly made his way up the stairs. "Well if you need me I'll be in my room."

"Tamaki!" Kyouya shut his laptop and began following Tamaki up the stairs. He wrapped his arms around the depressed blond. "Tamaki I know I can be cold but I am only doing this in your best interest."

"Best Interests, how can searching for another lover for me be in my best interests…agreeing with me would be in my best interests."

"You're trying to guilt trip me aren't you." Kyouya replied.

"Daddy knows Mummy best." Tamaki turned around and kissed Kyouya lightly on the lips. "

This brought a smiled to Kyouya's face. "He does…he sure does."

"Are any of those candidates you found attractive as you?" Tamaki teased.

"Um…" Kyouya chose not to answer.

"Then they won't be good enough for me."

"Tamaki Suoh you sure are annoying, but I do love you."

"That's the nicest thing you've said all day. How about we visit Haruhi tomorrow she seems to be getting on quite well but she needs some company, her father is often out and Kaoru refuses to associate with anyone since Hikaru's death."

"Sure, maybe she can help us in finding suitable heir makers."

Tamaki pushed Kyouya onto the bed. "Kyouya you're so cold."

End Note:

So as I said before this is the third time I have written this story, I posted it before but it didn't seem to do much. Anyways I astrixed 'Alter' as I had a complete Mental blank on what those alters dedicated to the dead were called in Japan, I know they have a specific name but I just can't remember. Anyways thank you to everyone who is reading this and please tell me if I have made any major grammar mistakes, or even little ones (like basic ones I shouldn't be making at my age XD)