Ugh, forgot my password. v,v As always, it's the stupid memory that makes me lose old accounts.

I am SoulWalker159, just, ya know, different name.

I have watched so many new animes since my last update on the other account, well... I haven't updated much on the other account so I guess that's why I forgot the password...

Anyway, this is my attempt at a Ouran Highschool Host Club fanfiction, and I am not very confident so can you please, if your reading, leave a review?

I am only asking this because I never seem to finish any of my fanfics, if you can't tell by looking at my other account.

Anyway, back on topic! This is, as I said before, this is my attempt at a Ouran Highschool Fanfiction. (Christmas style :3)

Hope you like!

*All of this is in Haruhi's pov, but for some moments.*

DX Such a long note.

December 23.

Three days until Christmas, and I am actually sort of excited. I mean, I don't know, I just like this time of year that's all. Today is our last day of school until January 6th, so we all have two weeks off but none of this is going to stop the Host Club from following me, I know it.

But, not going to let that rock solid opinion ruin the last day of school before break from no one imparticular, I trudge along with my day as I normally would. But, as I do everyday, I stop at the music room #3. Everyone is here, Hikaru and Kaoru, Honey and Mori, Kyoya, and last of all, and most predictable, Tamaki-Sempai.

"G'morning guys," I say as I walk in, holding up my hand in greeting.

"Morning!" They say simultaneously, but Honey-Sempai runs up and hugs me along with his stuffed bunny.

"Hi Haru-chan!" He says, with his cute kid-like way. No wonder the girls all adore him, but it is still sickening how all these girls grovel over the Host Club. Yes, I know I should be over it but it's still just... I don't know.

"Hello Mitsukuni-Senpai." I say, before he runs back over to Mori.

"So what did you get us for Christmas...?" Hikaru says, leaning down to my level with a mischievous look. Kaoru does the same, the twins identical sneers making my lips curve upward. I smirk myself, and answer with;

"Like I'd tell you, you have to wait just like everyone else."

"Hm, maybe we could persuade you...?" They say at the same time, both of them putting an arm around my shoulders and raising an eyebrow.

"No." I say, trying to shove them off.

"Oh C'mon..." They say, but before they really get any further Tamaki-Senpai interrupts and pulls me into his arms.

"You two stop messing with my daughter!" He turns to me, his deep indigo eyes and blonde hair just inches from my face, "Don't worry, my darling, daddy's here."

"...You aren't my father, Tamaki-Senpai. I already have one, and as I have said, I don't need another one."

.

.

.

Everything.

Froze.

Tamaki gently sets me on my feet, his eyebrow twitching madly and his face looking kinda pale. "Um..."

"Here he goes," I hear the twins say in union.

"WHY WOULD YOU SAY SUCH A THING HARUHI!?" Tamaki explodes with sadness, "I thought it was christmas! I thought it was the time of good cheer-"

"You're being too dramatic." He continues like I said nothing.

"-but I was wrong! You have hurt me so, Haruhi... How could you hurt your father so much?"

"I don't think I said anything that bad..." I say, scratching behind my head.

It's been about a year since Tamaki came back to the Host Club after the Eclair incident and such. And I have let my hair grow out a bit with the whole clubs insistance, and the girls seem to like my hair a little longer and messy. Actually, a lot of them are just ''falling'' over it. So to speak.

I have gotten a bit, uh, "fuller" also. So now I have to wear a sports bra so I can stay in the Host Club and look like a guy. But most times... Tamaki has been making all of us Cosplay a whole lot just to make me look "cute" in a dress.

Sickens me.

And just to make him feel better I say, "I'm sorry, Senpai."

-Our pov for a second-

"I'm sorry, Senpai." Haruhi says, her head downcast but she looks up with her brows furrowed and her big brown eyes looking up at Tamaki. Her face is partly flushed, her rosy cheeks giving her this temporary glow that just looks adorable.

Tamaki freezes, staring in either surprise, awe, absolute adoration...

Perhaps all of them.

-Back to Haruhi-

Tamaki buries me in his arms, smuthering me with his chest, "Oh, I forgive you Haruhi! You're so cute!"

His face is a bright red, but I am fairly sure if I was watching from a side view I would see that I am turning blue.

"Stop it, Tamaki!" The twins say, yanking him off of me, "You're going to suffocate her to death!" Hikaru says, in addition.

"I was not!" Tamaki protests, but his face is kind of pale at the thought that he might have.

"It's okay guys, really, I'm fine." I say.

Something sets them off and now I am smuthered between three guys.

"Oh, your so cute!" They all say in union.

The bell rings, and they let me go. Finally. All of them disperse, but I stay back so I can change into my school uniform because I woke up alittle late and grabbed one of my frilly shirts dad bought me for my B-day.

"Hey, uh, Haruhi..." Tamaki seems to have stayed back and I didn't notice.

"Yeah, whats up?"

"Uh... When we get out of school today..." He gulps, rubbing his adams apple, "When we get out of school..."

This is so unlike him, his face is cherry red and he seems kind of embarassed or something. I have never seen Senpai like this, I wonder if he's sick or something.

I walk over to him, getting on my tip-toes, and feeling his forehead. His face gets a brighter red, but there is no sign of fever.

"Whenwegetoutofschooltodaywouldyouliketogowithme?" Tamaki says this all in a rush I don't understand him.

"What?" I ask, squinting.

"When we get out of school today, would you like to go... out with me?"

What else am I supposed to say? I mean, I can't turn him down, even if I did. So I just smile, tilting my head,

"'Course I will like to go with you."