Author's Note: Hey everyone! i am new at this so it is un-betad! enjoy my first work of fanfiction art ;)
He never would have assumed it was going to be her. Never would have thought it was going to be her walking down the aisle. Never would have expected seeing her face, her beautiful, innocent, loving face, whenever he came home. Never...but now, he was home. No idea how this wonderful miracle happened. Let's start from the beginning, shall we?
It was like any other Monday morning. Get to school,go to lunch, finish school, go unlock the doors to the third music room. Little did I know, that this particular Monday would be very different, and I, Kyoya Ootori, knew almost everything.
Tamaki Suoh, my best friend, and i heard hurried footsteps coming down the hall. "Places gentlemen!" Tamaki sang. When the doors opened, Haruhi Fujioka, had found the Host Club, and her future husband.
"Ah, it's a boy?" the Hitachiins chimed. "Hikaru, Kaoru, I believe this young man is in the same class as you." "well, yeah, but he's shy, he doesn't act very sociable so we don't know much about him" they replied with an indifferent shrug. Then it came to my realization, that this young man, was actually a poor young woman. I didn't see why I had to tell them that. "That wasn't very polite. Welcome to the Ouran Host Club, mister honor student." I smiled, timid girls like her often brought great business to the club. "*GASP!* You must be Haruhi Fujioka! The exceptional honor student!" Tamaki exclaimed. I immediately searched the school board for her name and read her background, she was poor and enrolled on full scholarship. This was interesting, I had never seen anything like it.
Author's Note: Please review! i'm new so i need all the help i can get!