Chapter 2
Haruhi's POV
"What?" Is all I can manage to get out. Hikaru, had just confessed he loved me. My hand instantly goes to my hair. I can't look away from his eyes. The burning embers in his eyes are flickering like they normally are; they seem warm, and soft, like a camp fire, or a room where the only source of light is a fireplace.
Before I knew what was happening, Hikaru had walked over to me, and put his hand on my cheek. I could feel how soft he kept them, so as not to seem threatening to the customers. I felt his heartbeat pulsing through his veins, an almost violent rhythm. He had just said something, what was it?
"Hmm?" I murmured.
"I asked if you were okay? Do you need me to leave and pretend this never happened?" The hurt look in his eyes was apparent, begging me to say no.
The only form of response I could give was to slowly lean closer, my breath caught in my throat. His eyes were going wide with realization, and he leant in too. Everything slowed, like in those cheesy movies they always have on tv. I could just barely feel his lips brushed against mine, when-
BAM! The door was flung open and we turned our heads towards the door just as I felt someone push me away from him. I fell to the floor, and heard skin on skin contact and a grunt coming from Hikaru. The insane asshole turned around to start to talk to me.
"Huruhi! Don't worry, Daddy made sure that nasty pervert wasn't sexually assaulting you. I saw that you two had walked off together, so I had to make sure he wasn't hurting my precious daughter. Now come with me before he gets up." The beaming face of Senpai faced me.
Now I've only ever been truly white hot mad a few times in my life before. The first was when I was seven and this girl said that the reason my Mom died was from embarrassment of the fact that my Dad is a transvestite. The second was when Hikaru insulted Ari and was being selfish, and the third was right now, when Tamaki had punched the guy I've had feelings for for a while now right as we were about to kiss.
"Senpai, it is not your place to decide who is sexually harassing me, and who isn't," I started off quietly, "I happen to have been the one who initiated that kiss," I said a little louder now, "and I planned on going through with it. Because I really happen to like that 'nasty pervert'," I was shouting now, "So if you could move out of our way, I'm going to go take him to get some help, and then I'm gonna finish the kiss you so rudely interrupted, and I'm going to like it!" His face was completely white when I turned away from him to help Hikaru up. "Come on, Hikaru, I'm gonna take you home, my house is the closest to here, and I can fix you up." He shook his head groggily as he put an arm over my shoulder.
As we made our way out of the room, I didn't turn to look back at Tamaki.
A/N: I know this chapter was short, so I promise to make the next one longer! :D