Author's Note- Okay; I realize that there have already been some fanfics about Tamaki getting upset about Haruhi trying to stand up against boys, but I wanted to try something like that again just with a little more drama. Not exactly the same, just something like that. Let's try it out and see what happens… shall we?
Disclaimer I do not own any of the Ouran High School Host club characters.
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Her face throbbed with pain as well as the rest of her body. Tears fled from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks as she ran aimlessly to somewhere that no one could find her. She didn't know where she was or where she was going, but she wanted to get away from everyone. As she ran, she heard footsteps coming closer.
Just to make things worse, he had run after her. She tried to run faster but he continued to gain speed and came up closer to her.
"Go away!" She cried, turning any given corner to lose him. But he was still there, and finally, she felt a hand grab her small wrist and bring her motions to a halt. He had caught her.
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Haruhi walked into the gymnasium and looked around at all of the smiling faces. For some reason, everyone was still in his or her regular-day clothes.
"What's going on?" She asked to a girl next to her. The girl then turned to Haruhi, smiled, and said, "The teacher said we're going to try something new. I think he said relaxation exercises. You should sit near us," she said with her friends nodding behind her.
Oh yeah- to them I'm a boy
"That sounds good," she looked around for Hikaru and Kaoru as the girls before her giggled with excitement. "Let me just check in with the other Host Club members."
Relaxation exercises? I've never done anything like that before.
Her thoughts were then quickly interrupted by two boys calling her name, in unison, and leading her to an unoccupied part of the gym.
"Haruhiii," They sang. Hikaru then sat down on a blue mat on the floor. "Let's all lay here."
Haruhi sighed, and then sat down. "Very well… what are we doing anyways?"
"Just listen to the teacher and rest. Hikaru usually falls asleep whenever we do this in gym." Kaoru said, making himself comfortable.
This'll be interesting… at least this is better than working; I need a break.
As everyone began to take their places, the lights went off and Haruhi began to close her eyes as she laid down. Everything was silent, and then she began to hear soft, soothing music. A voice then came on the loud speaker.
"Okay, everyone. Listen to my voice and just try to relax, okay? All right, let's begin." The teacher spoke kindly and softly. "First I want you to take a deep breath in… and now let it out slowly, relieving yourself of all stress… good. Now, as you take this next breath in and out, I want you to forget all the things you have to do today and focus on relaxing."
Haruhi did exactly as instructed, and found herself dozing off. The words she heard created pictures in her mind.
"I want you to imagine yourself at the top of an elegant staircase. At the bottom of this ten-step staircase, there is a door. I'm going to count down from ten and each number I count, take a step, mentally, and relax even further."
Haruhi looked down and saw a beautiful gown around her. She looked back and saw long, brown hair and ran a finger through it. She became completely wrapped inside of the images forming in her mind.
"Ten… take that first step down."
As she took her first step, she looked around and saw many people surrounding the bottom of the stairs all dressed in English gowns and suits.
"Nine… take your second step down, and relax again."
The next step she took triggered ballroom music to play all around. She then took her gloved hands and grabbed either side of the train of her dress.
"Eight…"
With her third step, Hani-senpai came up to her and spoke excitedly, "Haru-chan! Are you going to have some cake? There's a surprise at the other side of that door!"
"Seven…"
The next step placed her in front of Mori-senpai who merely said, "Ah," as an add-on to what Hani-senpai had said.
"Six…"
She then saw Kyouya who was busy writing down the expenses that will be added on to Haruhi's debt. "Lovely party, isn't it?" He said, pushing up his glasses.
"Five…"
Kaoru then handed her a rose, linked arms with her, and stepped with her to the next step. "Have fun, tonight." He said, smiling.
"Four…"
Hikaru then replaced his brother at the next step. "You're almost there," he then led her to the next step.
"Three…"
Her father greeted her at the next step. "I'm so proud of you, Haru-chan," and hugged her. He then let her go as she began to take the next step.
"Two…"
Everyone began to disappear, but the relaxing music continued to play. She looked around and everyone was gone.
"One… you are now completely relaxed."
Her gown disappeared and she had one of her school's blue uniforms for boys. Her hair was short again and she began to reach for the door.
"As you begin to open the door, imagine yourself being in any place you like that will keep you relaxed. Look around and explore in this place."
Haruhi began to open the doors and look inside. It was a beautiful bedroom that was lit by a small table lamp and the moonlight that shined through the windows. When she looked to the bed on her left, she saw a figure there that she couldn't quite recognize. She shut the doors and began to walk slowly towards the figure to see who it was. The figure then turned around and she raised an eyebrow at the sight of the person.
"Good evening, Haruhi." He said in a sensual kind of voice. He reached out to her and began to walk towards her.
"Senpai… what are you doing here?" She asked, her question being muffled by his hug.
"Please- Call me Tamaki. And I was waiting for you," He said, backing up for her to look at him. Haruhi looked up felt warm hands cup the spaces between her ear and neck along her jaw lines.
"Just relax, Haruhi…"As he leaned in closer to her, her eyes fluttered shut and their lips met, delicately. She almost completely left the gymnasium, but heard some of the words that the teacher spoke.
Tamaki turned them both around and laid Haruhi down gently on the bed behind her. Why was she here with Tamaki, and especially in this kind of situation? Though he held her every chance he could, she found him to live a life of chastity and innocence none-the-less.
"Take a deep breath…" he said, feeling her muscles tense.
"Uh, Senp- I mean, Tamaki… I'm not so"- He touched lips with her and she felt a small breeze at the top of her collar bone. When she snuck a peek at the cause of this, she saw him slowly unbuttoning the buttons of her shirt. Her eyes widened and she quickly broke away from his kiss.
"Tamaki- I don't think we should be doing this." Her feelings were completely confused. Though she felt, even for Tamaki, this was extremely wrong, she was finding herself enjoying it a little bit more each thing he did. Haruhi was completely embarrassed thinking of what might happen next, and yet she didn't want to wait to find out.
"Trust me, Haruhi…" He said, caressing the side of her face with his hand. He then moved back down to the buttons. Haruhi shut her eyes, tight, as she tried to think of something else to get herself out of this awkward – yet exciting – situation.
As he continued to open the top of her white shirt, he spoke between kisses he left on her neck.
"I'm going to count down from ten again, and when I get to one, I want you to open your eyes, Haruhi."
He began at the corner of her mouth, and whispered into her ear, "ten…"
His lips then traveled down to her neck where he held both of her wrists and moved them from her body to either side of her. "Nine…" Haruhi blushed fiercely and exhaled sharply through her nose.
Tamaki then moved to her small collarbone and kissed it softly. "Eight…" Haruhi wanted to look where he was heading, but her over-all chastity and naivety held her back.
She then felt a kiss on her chest between her small breasts. "Seven…" She shut her legs and quivered as he began to raise her shirt, exposing her flat stomach.
He kissed just below her bra and ran his fingers along her sides. "Six…"
Haruhi whimpered and clenched her fists. God, this was like torture! He moved down again, this time right above her navel, and kissed it, rubbing the small of her back. "Five…"
He snuck his fingers under the top of her pants and pulled them down to her knees. Next his fingers moved the elastic of her panties, and traced imaginary lines above it making her shiver. He left a tender kiss on top of those lines and breathed, "Four…"
She began to breathe quicker with anticipation, tightening her fists and loosening them unremittingly. Tamaki lifted her two, petite, peach-colored legs and kissed her upper thigh. "Three…"
He took one hand and lightly moved his hand over the smooth skin from her thigh to the corner of her underwear. Moving to the other thigh, he repeated this and then left it a kiss. "Two…"
He then positioned himself below her and left her a kiss on the center of her underwear.
"One… now open your eyes"-
Haruhi sat up abruptly and looked around, breathing heavily. She looked around the room at her classmates sitting up slowly, and then at the twins beside her, which did the same. Kaoru sat up and looked at the some-what distressed-looking Haruhi.
"What's wrong?" Hikaru sat up, rubbing his eyes.
"She probably fell asleep, too. Did you have a nightmare?"
"Uh, no. I'm fine…" She let out a long sigh, wondering why she had imagined what she did.
Why did I open the doors and see Tamaki-senpai there? And why… why did we…
Her guilt and innocence made her blush and leave her thought incomplete. She thought that, maybe, it was better left unfinished. She then sat up, picked up her books, and began to walk out of the gym. She took deep breaths in order to restore her natural face color from the deep red it had become.
How am I going to see him at the Host Club, now? Mother, please help me.
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Hey, hey, hey! So, this is the beginning of my first, long story! Woohoo!
This actually really happened to me in school, except for the whole erotic dream-thing. And then I ended up eating some kid's cookie that I thought was my friend's, but that's another story. Next chapter on the way!!! O:
