The ouran host club: the end is just the beginning

Prologue

"Uwaaahh! I'm gunna miss you guys!" Tamaki cried, hugging the last original host club members; hikaru and kaoru hitatchiin and Haruhi fujioka. They struggled under Tamaki's surprising strength. The original host club members all came to their graduation. Everyone was sad that they were all on different paths now. Kyouya had a job as his families accountant, mori and honey had separated, mori now training kyouya's police force and honey was an on and off karate teacher.

"We'll…..miss…. you….too….boss…" the twins managed to choke out under his death grip. Haruhi only managed a nod.

"Why don't we go and celebrate? After all, we may not see each other for quite some time." Kyouya suggested.

"I'm gunna miss the club…" Tamaki sighed reminiscing in all the memories as they sat at a table in one of the most expensive restaurants in town. Haruhi looked around at the guys sitting around her, seeing even silent mori and shadow king kyouya had tears to wipe away. As their night ended, the twins shoved Tamaki toward Haruhi, whispering "come on boss, now's the perfect time." Tamaki stumbled toward Haruhi, reaching into his back pocket.

"Haruhi." He said standing tall. The petite girl looked up at him smiling.

"yeah Tamaki senpai?" he held the box in front of her, getting on one knee and giving her the most dazzling smile, swallowing all his fear for just a moment, he asked ; "Haruhi, will you marry me?"

OoOoO* 12 years later*

"Mommy! Daddy is being scary again!" a small blonde girl yelled as her father, Tamaki souoh, danced around her in glee.

"my little girl is growing up!" Tamaki squealed in delight, swinging her around. As she struggled to be released, a woman around five foot three walked into the room.

"Tamaki! Put serina down! God, she's just going into grade do this every year." She sighed. Tamaki stopped looking at her, blushing, and replied; " I can't help if my little girl is growing up!" he pouted. Taking serina from him, she sighed.

"Remind me again why I married you?" she looked at him sitting in his corner of sadness. He looked up at her giving one of his world class smiles. Taking her hands and holding her close, his violet eyes locked on her chocolate colored eyes.

"Need a reminder, Haruhi? Would it help if I showed you tonight?" he crooned.

"It just might." Haruhi giggled in reply. Serina looked at her parents in confusion. She tugged on haruhi's shirt.

"Mommy hurry! I don't want to be late on the first day of school." Serina whined. Haruhi snapped back into reality.

"o-oh yeah! We better get going." She grabbed her bag and Tamaki and rushed out.

*the huninozuka residence*

"Time to go to teach class!" a childish voice sang out. Skipping out of his room, honey ran to the limo that waited outside.

*at ouran academy*

Honey walked into room of young men, silencing them with his presence. Whispers echoed on the walls. "That's our instructor?" "What is he, like, 9?" "Shh! That's the famous mitsunki huninozuka!" "Don't say anything about his appearance; they say it was a birth defect or sumthin." Honey turned swiftly towards the group, they all froze in fear.

"Alright! Let's begin with some punching exercises!" the small blonde announced.