Haruhi-
Mori. My one and only love. But he didn't know. He didn't know at all.
I had to be brave. I had to tell him.
Tonight was the perfect opportunity. The Ouran high school host club Christmas ball.
Mori-
Oh Haruhi... you look so beautiful in that dress. In anything, really. Even if you wore rags you would be beautiful. Hmmm, rags. Sexy.
'Takashi? What's wrong?' Dammit. He caught me staring at her. Again.
'Erm, nothing, Mitskuni.' I mumbled.
Mitskuni looked at me and giggled. 'You were staring at Haru-chan.'
I blushed.
Mitskuni giggled again. 'Mori and Haruhi sitting in a tree, K- ahhhh!' He sang.
I covered his mouth. 'If you say anything, Mitskuni, anything at all... you're busted.' I whispered fiercely.
Mitskuni's eyes widened. 'So I'm right!' He gasped.
Oops. 'I don't know what you're talking about, Mitskuni.' Knowing Mitskuni, he would tell anyone, as long as they gave him sweets.
Mitskuni just smiled.' I won't tell anyone, Takashi.' Oh really?
I really needed to change the subject. 'Mitskuni... your jacket buttons are undone. Tamaki won't be happy if you don't look smart.'
I bent down to do his buttons up. God, he was short. And getting tubby too. Well, he did eat a lot of cake. Serves him right.
Haruhi-
I was standing underneath a large crystal chandelier. Stupid chandelier. Stupid ball. Stupid Tamaki.
Urgh. It was so... i didn't know how to put it. Over the top? That was an understatement.
We were in Ouran Academy's largest dining hall. However, it looked more like hell. Well, my own personal hell.
Bouquets of mistletoe and holly were tied to every pillar, glitter balls were dangling from the ceiling and a continuous snow of white fluff fell onto my head.
Tamaki had 'ordered' me to wear a ridiculous pink dress that i kept standing on.
This was all so annoying.
The rest of the host club were wearing white suits.
Mori looked really good in the suit.
Not that i was staring at him.
'Ladies... and well, ladies, welcome to the first Ouran high school host club's Christmas ball. I hope you'll enjoy yourself!' Tamaki called to the crowd of impatient girls outside.
The doors opened and i was vaguely aware of a large group of girls gawping at my outfit.
'Wow! Haruhi looks good in a dress' I heard one girl shriek.
Why am I the only one in a dress? Its just not fair….
All I knew was that this Christmas ball was going to be hell.