A/N Well here's chapter 2. Enjoy! REVIEW!
The image of Haruhi Fujioka that bright, hot, tropical morning should had been blissful. Well as blissful as Haruhi actually could get, but either case, she shouldn't been in the demeanor she was in. After all, she was at a tropical paradise. Only three other Host club members were up that early morning, and they all eyed her secretly. Mori looked stoically from his bowl of rice as he failed to put any of his food in his mouth. Maybe it was the way her teeth were locked fiercely together that chilled him. Hunny on the other hand was looking up from bun-bun, having ate earlier he was now lounging at the dinner table just so he could be close to Haruhi. But now he wished he would have ran off to chase some waves at the beach. The way her forehead promoted a prominent vein of anger made him feel uneasy at best. Tamaki looked from his newspaper, idly trying to act as if he were the authoritative father figure. He failed every time Haruhi in a un-etiquette way put her chop stick down to pick some food up. Every loud clink sliced a nerve. The expensive china was being put under abuse of the angry female.
The moment she was finished with her breakfast, Hikaru walked in and brightly greeted, "Good morning, Haruhi!" The other three boys were just surprised to see that Hikaru was still standing from the look she gave him. Gathering up her dishes, she placed them in the sink, leaving them all as she had greeted them. Coldly and without a sound.
Hikaru immediately pounced on Tamaki, "What did you do?!" he accused.
His accusation caused the poor king to tear up. Tamaki's hand clutched his chest as a whirl wind of rose petals surrounded his demeanor. Hikaru blinked at the phenomenon, then realized what was coming next. Sure enough, a quivering sad Tamaki began to speak, "Oh, my heart. A father's heart has been broken. And yet, you, Hikaru, can treat me so, with such a barbarous cruelty with no hindrance. Today, is the worst day of my life!" he fell back in his chair an arm slung over his eyes, but tears still crept down his cheeks. "My daughter first forsakes me, her flesh and blood, her father! Then her devils have come to haunt me so! O woe!"
The Lord's speech made Hikaru wrinkly his nose as if something smelt bad, "Whatever, sit there and mope. Doesn't get you any closer to her." He idly grabbed a bowl of cereal. Hikaru was almost half way through eating when his words finally hit home with Tamaki.
With whirlwind like action, Tamaki was out the door before anyone could stop him.
Haruhi sat a ways down the beach from the Ootori beach house. Her feet were barely getting touched by the surf as she thought deeply about the recent event. To choose one of the Host Club members as a boyfriend, or in some of their fantasy, husband. It sent chills down her spine to tell the truth, but she didn't know why. Perhaps it was from the fact that they all confided in her, telling they were all in love with her. Or, more probable, she liked one of them, and at the aspect of them liking her back sent the chills. Though, Haruhi did not know which one it was she fancied. She was a girl after all.
Her eyes scanned the surf ahead of her as she thought of each Host Club member. The first to cross her mind was the twins. Haruhi tried her best to think of them apart. If she had to pick, which one would she. Hikaru or Kaoru? Kaoru or Hikaru? She supposed if she were smart she would pick Kaoru, for he was much more nicer than his counterpart Hikaru, he was even mature and more realistic, but they didn't trump Hikaru. Haruhi loved his way of being brash or spontaneous outbursts. His idea of fun actually matched hers quite well. Though he wasn't as mature or well behaved as his brother, he was still a good match.
Then there was Tamaki and Kyouya. He brain went blank for a few seconds as she try to think of good things to say to herself about him. With out a doubt in her fiber did she not think this was all his fault that she was here, missing school with a painful lump on her head. Of course all those times he got her out of trouble was... admirable. Let's face it, he was bothersome, an idiot, and to woe and thou for her taste bugs. You would have to be a Frenchmen to so much as be able to stomach anything he said. Oh, but he was loyal and he had to have been the best looking person she had ever seen. Even Haruhi had to admit he was the perfect human in image. Just not in anything else. Now Kyouya... he was hard for one to understand. Most people mistaken his cold outer image to be shyness and awkwardness. Kyouya was neither of these, in fact, when he did not talk or was silent, he was busy. A huge quirk for Haruhi towards him, was that he had an intellect that could keep up with her own, if not surpass. Kyouya could even be the most caring of all the Host Club in his sick and twisted way. But his down fall was that simply being Kyouya, he controlled the universe and Haruhi with it. To sneaky in her mind.
Next was Hunny and Mori. Hunny was just hard for her to think as romantic, he looked like a kid. But the cake eating fool had his wisdoms that many did not have at a much older age. He seemed to be the one to calm people down with his, dare she say it, cuteness. Even though he looked no older than eight, he could still melt her heart. Mori was just so quiet but at the same time so... she couldn't describe it. It was as if she knew that she would never need someone to lean on, because Mori would destroy whatever could ale her in the start of things. He had this rare ability to make her feel so at ease with everything. At of all the people that could have came up with this island love paradise idea, he was the number one on the list of non-suspects.
After thinking of each individual, she realized, she could indeed be in love with one of them. But her heart just couldn't choose.
"Haruhi!" damn it she thought to herself as she heard the cry of a far away Tamaki. He was on her scent and would surely find her even if she fled into hiding. The princely president wasn't quite the person she wanted to see at the moment. Sure enough though, he came jogging from around the corner a little breathless. Haruhi diverted her eyes as scanned his body, her eyes lingered a few milliseconds too long on his bear chest for her comfort.
Tamaki remained oblivious of her withdrawal as he plopped down beside her. Haruhi wanted to sink away as his slightly hot flesh grazed by her arm. Impatient, Tamaki took one of his slim fingers and placed it on her chin, turning her face to look at his. "Daughter, what is the matter?" he asked with pure sincerity.
Haruhi had to bite the inside of her mouth to keep her body from blushing. His eyes were slightly closed, his lips parted just right for her to interrupt it as sensual. Haruhi bite harder on her cheek. "Nothing." she said stifling.
"Now don't lie to me. I know what it is." he said in the most softest of tones.
"A-and what's that, Tamaki?" she inquired a bit nervously.
His hand retracted from her cheek. "You are blooming into a young lady." sparkles seemed to cascade from his golden halo. "Now, I know that puberty is awkward, but everyone must go through with it." the sparkle glow dissipated in an instant. He ruined the moment. This idiot had to be kidding her.
Haruhi cradled her face in her hands. Partially from the fact he was just being utterly ridiculous, partially for allowing herself to notice any charm from him.
"What!" his voice got edgy. "Haruhi, I am telling you this is normal. It's normal for a young attractive girl to fall for... someone." then he looked at her darkly. "I know you must pick someone, sweety." Haruhi peeked trough her fingers to see Tamaki looking at her in a dark intensity. "But you must not pick any of those devils and loose men. You must pick your father..." Haruhi's mouth fell open. He wanted her for himself!
With his final words, Tamaki stood up abruptly and wiped some sand of his limbs. "Well, the challenge starts in an hour and I have to warmed up. Good bye, daughter."
Haruhi's bump seem to hurt even worse from their 'talk'.
A/N READ READER! ATTENTION! I am going to open a poll for you to vote on my profile. It's basically whoever wins the challenge in the next chapter will go on a date with Haruhi and cannot be eliminated in the follow chapter! Before we wrap things up and you go and review. I would like to reply to my three reviewers.
Alika Jones: Well arent you lucky, because I am going to open a poll for you to vote in. That's right, you readers have some hand in who wins Haruhi.
Onehitwonder21: Thank you very much, please review again some time.
Ch3rryc0l4: I hope you also find this chapter funny. Also Kyouya is just a stud, Haruhi should get him in the end. Lol.