A/N: Thank You for the comments and reviews. I find inspiration from/in them. I noticed that most comments contained the word "interesting" in them, I can't exactly interpret what it means but thank you just the same.

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Haruhi changed the flowers on her parent's grave and sat on the grass. "Ooto-san, Okaa-san, I hope you are happier than I am. Barely two weeks married and I already feel like giving up. I don't understand what's happening to my life anymore. Kyouya isn't who he used to be. He used to be just indifferent, but now, he's unfeeling. His eyes are empty. So unlike the Kyouya I knew back in High school, back then his eyes had color. They sparkle…but now….I don't know what his plans are…Ooto-san, why did you leave me?" She sobbed. "I never needed anyone more in my life. I need you. Both of you, please…. help me."

She waited for a minute for a sign of any kind.

Nothing.

She stood up and wiped her face, "I'm going now, I still have to arrange my things in my new home. I miss you both."

Haruhi walked from the cemetery to the waiting shed to wait for her bus, "I wonder what he's planning," She thought, "He hasn't spoken to me for—oof!"

"Gomen ne," she apologized, "I wasn't loo- Are? Mori?"

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Mori stirred his coffee and glanced at the girl sitting quietly in front of him, she looked nervous.

"Thank you for inviting me here. I've always wanted to try it." She said, referring to the newly opened coffee shop they were at.

"Welcome."

"How are you? Huni?"

"I'm fine." He gave a little smile, "Mitzukuni is more than fine."

"That's good to know."

They stared at each other. She sipped her tea.

"Something you want to discuss?" He asked her.

"What made you ask that?" She set her cup down.

"You look troubled."

"Mori,..I don't know how to say it. So I'll say it bluntly. I'm married." She revealed.

He took a sip of his coffee then watched her carefully.

"I hope you didn't get married for revenge." He commented.

She snorted. "I wish."

"You don't love him." It was a statement, not a question.

"No."

"Ah."

"It's Kyouya." She whispered.

Mori looked up sharply.

"Kyouya?"

"Hai."

"Did he..try anything?" He asked in that quiet way of his.

"No. Of course not..I…owed him."

"We could have helped you."

"I know that, but I don't like involving people with my problems. I can solve this. Besides, it's only for a year."

"I see. If you need me. I'll be here."

"Arigatou Mori-kun," She smiled, "Sometimes, I wish I was back in high school."

Mori had a far away look in his eyes. He circled his finger on the rim of his porcelain cup. "High school…was the hardest time for Kyouya Ohtori."

"Really? What happened to him?" Haruhi asked, intruiged. "How come I wasn't aware of it?"

"It isn't my place to say."

Haruhi looked at him curiously. He stood up and offered his hand.

"Home."

"I forgot!" She exclaimed, "Thank you!" she gathered her things before standing on tip toe and kissing the usually silent man on the cheek. "It was nice to see you again, please don't say anything to anyone. I want them to find out about it from me."

He touched her arm.

"Haruhi, sometimes, people in love deal with it the only way they know how."

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"What did he mean by that?" She thought while entering the hallway of the Ohtori mansion, she removed her scarf. "I do not love Kyouya. And I'm sure as hell that he doesn't love me. We barely even talk"

"Haruhi." The object of her thoughts interrupted her inner mind battle.

She looked at him, raised her eyebrow. "Can he read minds now?"

He handed her a brown envelope.

"What's this?" she asked, opening it.

Her passport and an airplane ticket.

"Hong Kong? What for?"

The Shadow King raised her chin.

"My beloved wife, we are going on our Honeymoon."

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A/N: Sorry if it's a little mediocre, it's because when I write, I never have plotlines, I just face the computer and write whatever my mind comes up with. So basically, we are all on the same standing. We don't know what will happen next. But I promise to fit the pieces later, as for now, i'm just laying the groundwork.