The studious brunette's thoughts were interrupted by her blonde senpai's voice.
"Haruhi look! Those devious twins took some pictures of you topless!" Tamaki flashed several photos in front of her face. It was obvious hey had been shopped; Haruhi's back wasn't muscular. In fact who's back was that…
She sighed before pushing his arm away and continued to scribble down various numbers.
"My daughter does not care?!" He cried before retreating to his gloom corner, hugging his knees tightly to his chest.
Idiotic senpai, Haruhi thought but she couldn't help but chuckle inside. The scholarship student looked up at around the Third Music Room.
The Host Club. A group of six boys who she did not like at first. But they began to grow on her. They were friends that she could trust but she felt that they were more. Family perhaps.
Tamaki was getting mocked by the twins as usual. Kyouya was typing away on that famous laptop of his, possibly calculating her debt. Hani was napping on a couch with Usa-chan tucked away in his arm while Mori was reading a book, silently turning the pages.
It wasn't that peaceful with the twins jabbering on, Tamaki sulking and Kyouya's typing but it was calm. Haruhi leaned back on her chair to analyse the entire room. She smiled a little; if only she could freeze this exact moment. She longed to take pictures from every angle, this moment just felt so special.
Anything could disrupt it. Screaming fan girls darting in. Renge coming out of nowhere with that deafening machine, shrieking with laughter. It would be a moment she would look back on when she was older.
If only she could freeze this moment. If only this moment was untouched.