Fujioka Haruhi had never thought she'd ever love someone quite as much as she loved a certain host. She still didn't know quite how it had happened in the first place. She'd always thought he was a total moron with no sense of what the real world was actually like. But as she got to know him, she'd realized there was, in fact, a lot more to him than what he showed for the ladies.
Yes, Suoh Tamaki had eventually won Haruhi's hand.
Haruhi had honestly been a bit surprised at how fantastic of a boyfriend Tamaki had been. She should have expected it, what with how amazing of a host he was, but she couldn't help but be taken rather aback, He had finally thrown away the whole 'Haruhi's father' thing, much to her relief. He was still just as obsessively concerned for her safety, though, but it had become oddly comforting for Haruhi.
Everything he did, it seemed, was for Haruhi. She had, of course, found it rather irritating at first, but she'd gotten used to it and started appreciating all the small things he did. She wished she could've been as good to him as he was to her.
But, as there always is, there was one major problem for Haruhi. That problem being none other than Ootori Kyoya.
While Haruhi had already given her heart to Tamaki, she couldn't deny there was something about Kyoya that still fascinated her. She could never quite place it, but there was just something about him that always drew her in like nothing else. As much as she'd have liked to resist him, the dark man always had a way of bringing her back to him. He understood her relationship with Tamaki was one she wouldn't be leaving for a long time, but that never stopped him from getting what he wanted. The only thing that could've stopped him was Haruhi herself, but she'd always wanted it just as much. He was an unsolvable mystery to her, one that she was dying to unravel.
Suoh Tamaki may have won her love, but Ootori Kyoya had long since won her pleasure.
FIN.