Okay! So this is my first ever fanfic! I know, I know, but give me a chance, I think I can be up to standards if you give me the chance…err well hopefully. And if not, that's what reviews are for!

This story is about Haruhi and the other host members, doi. This is kind of a Bachorlette story, at the end of each chapter (after two probably) I'll be asking for your opinion in who should stay at the mansion with her. It's up to you but if nobody reviews and I happen to like the story I'll continue it on with my own ideas. So participation is helpful to you, so review! Btw, I don't own The Host Club and never will. Tear.

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Haruhi gaped at the large and extravagant mansion looming before her. S-stupid rich bastards, she thought without any real convection. Being in the Host Club had prepared her for anything like this and, after all, it had only been a few (peaceful, silent, glorious) weeks that she had been gone. For a while there a slight hope had started to shine: she might have her own summer vacation! But, alas, two days ago plane tickets had arrived in the mail with a note that suspiciously reminded her of Kyouya.

Haruhi,

Flight arrangements have been made and all payments (she shuddered as a vivid image of Kyouya adding notes of her accumulating debt appeared behind her eyes) are also dealt with. You will be spending the summer at a mansion located on the Hawaiian shores, very nicely secluded I may add. No need for your male masquerade this time. We await your arrival with much impatience, I assure you. So please do not keep us waiting.

The Host Club

What? Did they think she could just up and drop all her plans? That her father would actually let her?! Ah ha!! Her father! He would save her from this mess the second he heard Tamaki was coming! Haruhi looked around slowly before letting a grin creep over her face and dancing happily. Books and quiet days here she comes! Her grin slipped away though as she looked back down at the letter. Was that there before…? With a reluctant sigh she looked down and decided to read the rest of it:

PS: Don't let yourself worry over your father, Haruhi, that's already been taken care of. And, of course, if you don't come at all the payments that have already been made will be added to your debt, perhaps you'd like to work your life away for us? (She could see his evil grin and glared angrily at the paper) Ah, and by the way…the twins and Tamaki say 'hello'…very enthusiastically. (Haruhi could picture them jumping over while writing and a small smile returned) Anyways, we'll see you soon. Au revoir.

Haruhi sighed heavily as she remembered watching all her peaceful plans turn into ones full of drama, chaos and well meant insults. Oh well, she thought with a smile returning as she thought of the members, it couldn't be that bad. But oh, if only she knew what the club had in store for her.

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Kyouya and Tamaki stood at one of the upper windows, watching Haruhi get out of their provided limo. He tuned out Tamaki whining about going to see his 'precious daughter' and how 'mother' wasn't being at all fair in this while focusing on her. Even with constant reports and...innocent cameras he had missed her presence more then he should've. It wasn't at all good to like her, a commoner, of all people this much. It was just wrong. Kauro, Hikaru, Mori and Hunny still hadn't arrived so it was up to him to tone down Tamaki's over the top antics until somebody else came around to blame it on. "Mooottttthhhhhheeeerrrrr," he whined, looking up at him pathetically, "Why are we making our precious, adorable daughter walk all the way to the door when we could send a taxi to get herrrrrrr??"

"Because she is a commoner, with a debt, and two feet, in case you happened to have forgotten," he said coldly as in his head his own mind theater played, except his happened to include a certain blonde being throttled. Quite pleasant. There was a slight temptation in Kyouya to send somebody out to get her...what if she caught a cold? No! Kyouya mercilessly squashed his own fears for her health out of existence and focused back on the pouting Tamaki who seemed to be enjoying making mushrooms and swirlies in the corner. Sigh. Some days even he doubt if he could handle Tamaki alone for to long.

Thankfully the bell rang in a shorter amount of time then he had thought possible and the voice of the maids talking with Haruhi drifted up to his ears. For a moment his eyes drifted shut, savoring the sweet way her voice sounded and the adorable little laugh she made when she was...His eyes widened and he turned to Tamaki quickly. "Well, aren't you going to welcome her? She walked all the way here just to see you," he said, a little to coldly, but Tamaki wasn't cut by his friends cruel words as he gave his best grinning idiot look and took off towards the door. Perhaps he should follow...just to make sure Tamaki didn't force her to run away and raise her debt, of course.

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Okay, I'm sorry it's so short but I don't want to get into it any deeper without some reviews on how I did. I'll start on chapter two either way though and should have it posted before to long. I promise the other chapters will be longer, sorry!