Her body ached with lust as his hands traveled over her hips. His lips sucked roughly at the soft skin of her neck. Her mouth parted as a soft moan of pleasure escaped. He forced her shirt up over her head; his lips moved swiftly back to her bruising skin. Her fingers moved to his belt, blindly attempting to unlatch it. He chuckled softly, brushing her hands away and taking off his belt. She eagerly undid the button and zipper of his jeans and pulled them down, turning red as she saw his choice of undergarment; a tight, black leather thong, barely concealing his privates.

"See something you like?" His voice was husky, his eyes gleaming. He pulled off his shirt then lifted his lover onto the bed, kissing her roughly. He reached around to unclip her bra. She shivered with excitement as the fabric fell away, leaving her upper body completely bare. He inspected her chest hungrily before moving closer…

Haruhi jolted awake, her heart pounding violently in her chest. Her whole body was hot. She could feel exactly where his hands and lips had touched her skin. Another dream… She shook her head, as if trying to shake the scenario from her mind.

"School… Come on, Haruhi, it was a dream… Forget about it. Get up…" Haruhi peeled her sweat-damp blanket off of her and stood, wincing a bit as her warm feet met the cool wooden floor. She stepped into her bathroom, pulling off her nightgown and panties, and turned on the shower. While she waited for the water to warm up, she inspected herself in the mirror. Her body was thin and a bit shapeless. Her hips provided only slight curves and her chest was nearly flat. She stepped closer to the mirror to inspect her face. She had bits of hair on her upper lip which her dad refused to let her bleach, and bits of hair between her eyebrows. She frowned and picked up her tweezers, plucking her eyebrows, shaping them as best she could. She put down the tweezers after that, not plucking her upper lip. She had tried that before, but it was way too painful.

Haruhi showered quickly, not bothering to shave her legs as she was still dressing as a boy, then slipped into her uniform. She ran a brush through her hair and checked the time on her cell phone. Shit. She was running late. If she didn't hurry, she would miss her meeting with the club before home room. No time for breakfast again. She raced to the door, grabbing her bag off the kitchen counter.

"Bye Dad!" She called. "Your breakfast is in the refrigerator!" A grunt of confirmation came from Ranka's room. Haruhi rolled her eyes, smiling to herself, then headed out. As soon as she turned around from locking the door, her heart sunk into her stomach and her smile was replaced with a grimace. A sleek black limousine was parked in front of her apartment complex. A crowd of her neighbors surrounded it, peering into the windows. Why are all of these people awake at six thirty in the morning? Haruhi hurried down the stairs and over to the scene. As soon as she reached the vehicle, a door shot open and a hand pulled her inside.

"Haruhi~!"

Haruhi sat wide eyed beside her small, blond senapai. "Hi Honey-senapi…Mori-senpai…" She was surprised to find that these two were her kidnappers. She had been expecting Tamaki or the twins.

"Kyo-chan said that it might rain this morning so Tama-chan told me and Takashi to come get you!" Honey explained, seeing the young host's surprise.

This only made Haruhi even more so confused. "Why didn't Tamaki-senpai just come then? Not that I would rather have him over you guys."

"He's sick," Mori stated simply.

Honey nodded in agreement. "He has a cold. He wanted to come, but Kyo-chan convinced him to stay home today so that he could get better."

Haruhi nodded a few times, taking in this information. The limousine pulled up to the school and the three hosts climbed out and entered the school. Many students, male and female alike, greeted the three as they made their way to the club room. Upon opening the door, Haruhi's eyes opened wide. The room had been transformed into a hospital. Eight beds lined each wall. The only occupied bed held a pale Tamaki. He wore a hospital style mask over his mouth and nose.

"Haruhi!" He shouted happily before starting to cough. Haruhi walked toward him as Hikaru, Kaoru, and Kyouya stepped out of the costume room. The twins each carried a box of clothing and props. From a simple glance, Haruhi could see white doctors coats and stethoscopes.

"Hi Haruhi," they greeted their classmate in sync, smiling happily. Haruhi waved to them before returning her attention to the sick Tamaki.

"How are you feeling, Tamaki-senpai?" she asked, brushing a lock of hair out of his eyes. The touch brought a light blush to his cheeks.

"I'm alright," Tamaki replied. Haruhi could tell he was smiling, even though his mouth was hidden.

"Let's go Haruhi!" Hikaru called from the door. "We're going to be late to home room!"

"One sec!" Haruhi replied. She pulled Tamaki's blanket up around him. "Try to sleep some, senpai." She then met the twins at the door and left for class, not noticing the bright red the covered Tamaki's face.

Kyouya moved to Tamaki's bedside. He smirked down at his old friend. Tamaki turned his head away, embarrassed. Kyouya laughed softly, ruffling Tamaki's hair. "See you after class, lover boy."

A/N;; Good afternoon my readers! If I have any…Which I hope I do… Anywho, what do y'all think? Good? Bad? And where should I take the story? Do you want smutty stuff? Do you want humor? Hm? Review please!