Sorry, this is really, really short. Shorter then any other things I've written. I'm actually quite disappointed in how this came out .-. I did it in just one night though... So.

I'd appreciate some of your thoughts.

"Haruhi come on, daddy wants you to try on this costume to make sure it fits~!" Tamaki chippered loudly, skipping around the corner holding a very long beautiful light blue dress, long sleeves with sparkling sequins that covered the average collar. Holding it up proudly, He walked over to her, his eyes sparkling possibly more than the dress it's self. Imaging his little Haruhi in it...So cute~!

It had ben a whole month since Haruhi was announced being a girl. The host club didn't want her to leave, so they, namely Kyouya, decided she might as well host guys. She had ben doing so for a few weeks now. Besides she still had her debt to pay off anyway.

"Just a second Tamaki senpai, I'm a little busy right now." Haruhi sighed sitting at the table she usually host's at, Doing her homework for the day before she'd go home, to cook dinner or anything else that might need to be done. Taking time only to occasionally glance over towards the Hitachiin hosting table, that was across the room from hers. "Why don't you have that little mannequin you have of me try it on?" She added, stretching her fingers over her pencil.

"But Haruhi." Tamaki pouted, swishing his hair through his blond hair dramatically. With a strange sparkly background to gain him more attention from his no longer have to be secret princess. "It wont look as cute on the mannequin~!"

"Well I don't have time, and why do I have to wear something like that anyway?"

"Because to bring the customer's attention, Kyouya said if you ware something flashy more people will come, thus bringing on more profit. I don't know why that is, but that is just what he had said."

"But isn't the amount of Customers that come in now good enough? Its gone up to five a day."

"Kyouya look what you did~! You upset Haruhi with your cruel ways~!" Tamaki barked over at his friend in the glasses, who was happily tapping away at his laptop. "Look now you've offended her, making her think she's not good enough for us~!"

Haruhi rolled her eyes brushing away some loose strands of her brown hair that had gotten in her face. Blocking out Kyouya and Tamaki's little conversation they suddenly started having about her. Moving her eyes over to the forgotten dress the blond idiot flung over the chair next to her. Maybe he though that she would change her mind and consider trying it on.

That was definitely not going to happen.

Sighing. Haruhi tempted to drop her head down on her book. There was no peace and quiet anywhere when around the host club. Which meant that she wasn't going to get any studying done, Though she knew this ever since she broke the stupidly expensive vase.

Haruhi didn't regret it though, granted she did when she actually broke it, but not now. She was able to get closer to the people around her, they taught her that there's more to life than books and grades. More importantly, she was able to get to know a particular host much more than she planed to, and maybe she even starting to like him.

"Hey Haruhi, watcha doin?" asked a certain red-head, apparently she was oblivious of his presence, because she didn't even look up to greet him. instead just stayed fixed on her book she closed. "...Haru~?"

"...Huh?" Haruhi looked up a little started, she handed noticed that he had taken a seat next to her, watching him give a strange look towards the dress he sat by. His mirror image also wasn't far behind, as she then watched Kaoru occupy the chair on the other side of her. Both letting their arms drape themselves over her shoulders.

"Poor unfortunate Haruhi." Hikaru started.

"Is the boss picking on you?" Kaoru finished.

"Trying to make you ware this ugly thing." Hikaru spoke again.

"It's so unflattering." Kaoru finished his brothers sentence again.

"EVERYONE KNOWS THE BEST WAY TO GET ATTENTION IS TO WARE A STRAPLESS." The twins said together in unison. It was almost like music.

"My Haruhi is not going to have a bunch of boys fawn over her just because of a strapless~!" Tamaki yelled form the other side of the room. "Don't worry Haruhi, If anyone stares at your chest I will kick them out."

"Not that there's anything to look at anyway." Each of the twins rolled their eyes. Taking Tamaki's glare towards them as a normal occurrence, and leaned their faces closer to Haruhi's.

"Don't insult her you little demons! Haruhi's chest size is just perfect and doesn't need you two hanging around her...Get away, why are you so close to her mouth~!"

"We're not doing anything boss." Kaoru said innocently, rubbing his cheek against Haruhi's, In rhythm with his brothers rubbing.

"You're the one who keeps mentioning Haruhi's breast size, she's getting sick of you." Hikaru said as both the brothers stopped rubbing against the brunettes face and petting her hair.

She was they're little toy. Nothing could be done about it. Haruhi was special to the Hitachiin twins, more than she realized. Possibly a little more in a different way for a certain one of them. Though she never really paid attention to them, She tolerated them, But they were sure she just like them as friends. That's what they thought anyway.

"Haruhi's not sick of me!" Tamaki gasped, as a flash of imaginary lightning struck right through him. He was starting to get trapped in their little game. . "Your not sick of daddy are you!?"

"I forgot something In the dressing room from this morning." Haruhi mumbled, pushing her chair back, and completely ignores his question. Which lead to a lot of dramatic pouting from her blond friend, and resulted in him fleeing to his corner.

"Ha~!, Haruhi likes us more." The brothers laughed, picking and poking around with Tamaki's feelings, all he wanted to do was see his crush in a dress he picked out, and they had to go and make it harder for him.

"Hey Haruhi wait up." One of The twins said,

"We want to come too." The other one finished.

They trotted, happily following their little buddy where ever they felt like it. Because they didn't care, whether it was the bathroom (they didn't really go there), her home, or the changing room. She wasn't going to change anyway, she already told Tamaki off.

Tamaki stopped his pouting for a moment once he heard Haruhi laugh. Looking up curiously from his corner, he turned to direction the changing room was and saw Haruhi walking in-between the twins. Kaoru walking on one side, Which his hands stuffed contently in his pockets.

While Hikaru walked on the other side of her, with his arm wrapped around her shoulder like he always did, poking her cheek playfully. Making her giggle and swat his hand away.

She looked a lot happier with them than without. More happy than with him or anyone else... Just them, the Hitachiin twins. The little devils.

It made him kind of sad. He had known this awhile though. That she didn't feel the same way about him, and that she liked someone else. Though he didn't know it was him... Now he did.

Watching a blush find its way on her face. Tamaki frowned, and walked over to a chair next to Kyouya. He didn't want anyone to notice. He tried not to let it bother him ether, though it was kinda hard when your first crush didn't like you the way you the way you wanted her to.

Though, Tamaki still found it in him self to smile, accepting the fact, and went on looking at different ideas for a cosplay they were going to do tomorrow after school. It couldn't be helped. He wasn't going to let them win though.

The twins couldn't be so close to her anymore. They may corrupt her innocence.