A:N/ OK, I wrote this in class a couple weeks ago, and it's not one of my best works. Inspired by other fanfics, and my first try at an OHSHC fanfic. Sorry it's so short! Please review.
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran.... *pouts*
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"Ha-ru-hi! My beloved daughter! We've been apart for far too long! It was one whole week!" Tamaki cried dramatically, flinging his arms around the poor girl, pulling her into a tight hug. The other hosts' eyes narrowed.
"Haruhi..." the twins, Hikaru and Kaoru, said together, smiling mischievously. They each threw an arm around her; one around her waist, one around her shoulders. The other hosts' eyes narrowed.
"Haruhi. Are you alright?" Kyouya asked. Haruhi had tripped on a cord, being her clumsy self, and the Shadow King had caught her. He had his arm around her waist, and by the look on his face, he didn't look like he wanted to let go anytime soon. The other hosts' looked on from the background, doing something they seemed to be doing a lot of lately; they narrowed their eyes, each silently fuming.
"Haru-chan! Can I sit on your lap?" Honey asked in his – well, honey sweet 5 year old voice. At Haruhi's nod, he climbed up, leaning against her slim stomach. Snuggling against her, the 17 year old loli shota thought, I wonder if she'll ever take me seriously someday.
The other hosts did nothing; this was Honey, after all, so they had nothing to worry about...Right? Mori smiled.
They have no idea.