Kyouya looked around the club room and slid a gloved finger across the top of the wooden table. A smile came to his lips as he noticed only a dab of dust on his finger. He sighed; I'll just have to call Tamaki to clean this up.

Remembering his best friend only made Kyouya think of mixed moments. One thing was for certain; with summer coming to an end it was time for the Host Club to open again. He had arrived early to set up the room and make it up to date and spotless.

He turned around slowly and saw Haruhi standing in the corner wearing a cotton summer dress and her hair was shoulder length. He pressed his glasses tight to his head with a finger and then pocketed his hands.

Haruhi realized a large breath and made her way into the sunlight coming from the grand windows. "When will the others be back from vacation?"

Kyouya tried not to look into her eyes because if he went that far it was no turning back. "They should be here tomorrow since it's almost Monday." Deep inside he wondered if he was ready to have the quiet be cut in half by the very noisy boys. Of course I am, I actually hate this foreign silence.

Both Haruhi and Kyouya had been unable to go on vacation with the others. Haruhi had testing to prove she could keep her scholarship. Kyouya had to take care of some business that sent him to France for a good chunk of the vacation.

"Do you plan to be a part of the Host Club again?" Kyouya wondered if it was right to make Haruhi act as a boy again.

"I wouldn't have it any other way" Haruhi answered with a straight face. Kyouya had no problem with her being by his side. He actually liked her as 'one of the guys' and it added to her appeal. He knew what Tamaki saw in her as well.

Tamaki almost had a panic attack when he saw all the decorations in the club room. It was more like a spas attack to be honest. His mouth was open wide and his eyes were bulging. "Oh, my lovely Haruhi" he said with a light voice.

Haruhi stood by the window dressed in her usual uniform and her hair was cropped. She looked at Tamaki wondering why he was calling on her.

"Oh, my baby the Prince is back!" Tamaki flipped out and danced around the floor. The others only stood and watched in amazement.

Mori pulled back the doors and allowed the many girls to make their way back into their favorite room.

Immediately the crowding of the room began. The twins were at their antics again leading the girls into useless conversation. Honey and Mori were busy making girls go Google eyed. Tamaki and Renege were fighting over Haruhi and tugging on her sleeves.

Kyouya thought that this day was too calm for an average day in the club. He wondered when the mischief would come into play.

Almost right after that he regretted the thought. In the background he saw the small girl run out of the room trailing coffee as she went along. That's when he knew something was off, so of course he noted it in his book.

Tamaki most have noticed too in some subtle way. "Oh, my coffee on the floor" he said touching to cool trail.

All the members and most of the girls looked at it in curiosity.