This is my first story, just discovered this site...I hope you enjoy TakashiXHaruhi

EDIT: 8/1/17 (its been too long guys)

Haruhi woke up, very short-tempered. She had stayed up all night to catch up on homework she had missed to go on vacation with her father. She looked at her alarm and groaned. It was 9 am. She had gotten 4 hours of sleep that night. She was still tired and to top it all off, she was late for school. Haruhi was gonna have a bad attitude; whether she liked it or not.

STRIKE ONE

As she was walking to school,still drowsy from the lack of sleep and the coffee was not kicking in, she received looks of shock and was confused.

"Did I do something?", she thought. And as she walked under through the entrance and sustained even worse looks of confusion and overheard whispers. "Is that Haruhi?" "He looks different…" "What is he wearing?" murmured a group of girls.

Haruhi, being the kind of oblivious person she is, paid no attention to the consistent whispers of disbelief and walked on to her 2nd class (Seeing as she missed her 1st). But after a while, the constant comments started to annoy her.

"Hey Haru-kun? Are you… wearing a skirt?" She heard one of her regulars call.

She looked down; and found that she was in fact wearing a skirt.

STRIKE TWO

She burst into the boy's bathroom. Luckily, it was on the east wing of Ouran Academy so it was empty, as everyone on the east was in class. She swiftly locked herself in a stall, pulled out her phone and texted both the twins on the situation.

"SOS! WOKE UP L8 AND PUT ON A SKIRT MISTAKE!" Haruhi F

"A skirt?" Kaoru H

"Is it short? ;)": Hikaru H

"HELP ME!" Haruhi F

"Be right there!" Kaoru H

Haruhi was about to reply, "thx hurry!" but her phone rang all of a sudden and it startled her; causing her to drop it in the toilet, which much to her dismay the previous user forgot to flush. Haruhi was about to throw a small private tantrum, mostly involving stomping about and mumbling profanity in incorrect English, when she heard a timid knock on the door. "Haruhi? Are you in there?" said Honey.

Haruhi opened the door to see the entire Host Club (save for the twins) gawking at her long legs (A/N except for Kyoya-senpai) which only made her feel more embarrassed and pissed than she already was. The twins decided that this was the perfect time to bust in with an inconspicuous bag.

"Whoa, this is even better than I could've ever imagined." said Hikaru, taking the view in while he could.

"You look so cute, Haru-chan!" Honey cheered.

"Ah. Cute." It seemed Mori agreed.

"Haruhi don't you think…" Hikaru started, sporting a condescending smile.

"That skirts a bit revealing?" Kauro ended, mimicking his twin.

"Shut up, you jerks." Haruhi grumbled. Her face boiling red, she was apoplectic.

Mori could easily see she was a flick in the head away from exploding. He stayed quiet for the time being. Honey could see she was upset as well.

"Here you go, Haruhi. We brought you a little something…" Hikaru said suspiciously.

"From our mother's collection…" said Kauro.

"She made it just for you…"

"We hope you like it." They both finished with identical smirks.

Kauro handed her a bag with a huge red bow on it. She opened it and there was a pair of sequined denim skinny jeans inside with red roses embroidered onto the right thigh. A dark aura surrounded Haruhi. She slowly looked up and glared at the twins. They went flying behind Tamaki, who retaliated by protecting himself in his usual sulking corner.

"You little…" She started.

"Haruhi."

A large warm hand was settled on her shoulder. She froze and turned around to see Takashi starring at her. Her face turned to a bright red, but she wasn't mad; she was blushing. It was obvious; especially to the rest of the Host Club. She was still starring into his eyes when she realized where she was; and that she looked like a love-struck fangirl. Through sheer will power she was able to regain her senses. Only to realize she was still stuck in a terrible position; a skirt V.S. sparkly skinny jeans.

"Get out…" she grumbled.

"Huh?" Tamaki asked, still hiding.

"GET OUT! I HAVE TO CHANGE!" Haruhi screamed and threw the entire Host Club out of the bathroom.

"I hate you all…" Haruhi grumbled.

STRIKE THREE; you're out.

Haruhi came out of the bathroom and found herself at the center of attention (A/N again…Why so thirsty?). Her eyes glared at the twins, they crumbled behind Kyoya, whom it seemed had no lust or want for Haruhi's body. She looked at the floor with embarrassed, innocent eyes. "Take me to class." He was taken aback by her sudden statement which had broken the silence. She looked at the twins "Please? I don't know how I got here, and I'm lost." The twins each wrapped and arm around Haruhi's waist.

"We'll show you the way Haruhi…" said Hikaru seductively.

"Besides, we'd do anything to keep our toy happy…" replied Kauro.

"I'm not your toy" Haruhi grumbled.

"Come on, Haruhi." The twins slyly said; as they pulled her to the next class.

A little while later…

"Come on, Haruhi… Tell us what's wrong…." Hikaru begged and poked her arm over and over.

"Yeah, why are you so pissed?" Kauro teased, poking her cheek.

Haruhi's eye twitched from holding back her obvious irritation.

The twins proceeded to annoy and poke her throughout the entire school day.

It was only a matter of time before….

THE TIME BOMB…

Haruhi walked into music room #3, only to be bombarded with perverted and jealous looks; not from the Host Club; but its customers.

"OMG! Haruhi you look so hot!" screamed Haruhi's main customer, Tsukiumi.

"Yeah, where did you get those?" a couple of Tsuko's clique groupies gushed.

"Uh, it's a long story….I wouldn't want to waste your time." Haruhi said with a innocent grin(A/N Fake). The girls screamed from Haruhi's considerate personality; Haruhi winced at the loud shrieks. Kyoya stole a peek at Haruhi. It was her smile and originality that earned her title as "The Natural Type".

Haruhi sighed to herself. These jeans were tight and she felt like a pair of eyes had been watching her since she walked into the music room this afternoon. Not to mention the fact that she had many more customers after these.

"It's going to be a long day…" Haruhi thought.

A little while later…

All of the customers had left by this time, and Haruhi had fallen asleep. The twins were the ones to wake her up and they didn't do it with care.

"Haruhi, get up." Hikaru blatantly ordered and pulled the decorative blanket from under her causing her to fall to the floor. She got up and stumbled falling onto the coffee table breaking a tea set.

"Wow, Haruhi. You're so clumsy…" Kauro teased.

"Tsk, Tsk…That's going into your debt. ¥10000. What a shame." Kyoya said with a sly smirk…

A gigantic dark aura appeared around Haruhi, who was now kneeled over the broken tea set trying to clean up the mess.

"That…is…..IT." Haruhi spat.

As Haruhi moved closer and closer to the Host Club members, they looked at Haruhi with caution….Honey looked on ,frozen with fear.

"N-Ne, Takashi? What's she going to do" He whined in tears, fearing for his life.

The silent man simply whispered, "3….2…1…Boom."

TO BE CONTONDERED…