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It was lunch time at the academy. Kaoru had looked for Hikaru but couldn't find him anywhere. He sat next to Haruhi – who of course had her own box lunch – and ate without uttering a word. Occasionally, Haruhi would try to talk to him to avoid an awkward silence. Of course she knew what was bothering him. She knew that the fact that his brother did not accept their new relationship.

Finally, Hikaru walked in. Kaoru stood up and stared at him. Hikaru simply glared then left the lunch room without any lunch. Kaoru sat back down and held his head in his hands. Haruhi put her hand on his shoulder.

"It'll get better" she assured him.

At that moment, Kyoya walked into the lunch room at that moment. He saw the couple sitting together and decided to join them.

"So, I'm just here to check up on you. You know you have less than twenty four hours left" he said.

"We know, Kyoya" Haruhi said.

"Then tell me, why is it that only two other people know?"

"We're getting there. Don't worry. If they don't hear it from us, you'll get the joy of telling everyone yourself." Kyoya smiled his evil smile and walked away. Haruhi sighed and turned to her boyfriend, who had forced a smile on his face.

"So, I think we should tell Mori and Honey, what do you think?" he asked.

"Well, they would be easiest."

"I think we deserve someone who will finally be okay with it." Haruhi nodded.

The host club is now open for business. Or, at least it will be soon. The host club is just waiting for the last couple of people to arrive. Kyoya, Honey, Mori, Haruhi and Kaoru were sitting down waiting for the customers to walk in. Kaoru was eagerly anticipating the arrival of his brother. Hopefully now he'd be able to talk to him.

Finally, Hikaru did walk in. Kaoru ran up to him to talk to him. Haruhi watched them both, hoping for a good result. Instead, as Hikaru walked through the doors, he made sure that his shoulder slammed into Kaoru's causing him to spin on the spot.

"Haru-chan" Honey said quietly. Haruhi turned to face the little seventeen year old. "Why is Hika-chan being so mean?" Haruhi stared at her boyfriend, wondering whether she should tell him now. When she saw the two fighting in the corner again she decided that he had too much on his plate.

"Well, because, he's mad at Kaoru. He's not happy with the fact that his brother is my boyfriend" Haruhi said.

"It's him?" Mori asked.

"Yeah."

"That's great!" Honey exclaimed. "We should celebrate with cake!" he looked up hopefully at her.

"You already had a lot of cake, Honey-senpai. Maybe it's time to pass a bit on the cake" she looked back at her boyfriend who was now walking away from his brother shaking his head. "Besides" Haruhi said. "I don't really think now is the time to celebrate."

"Well, once Hikaru is okay with it, then we can have cake!"

"Yeah. Cake." Mori added.

"Sure, Honey." She quickly walked up to Kaoru. "What did he say? What happened?"

"He's still mad, of course. I guess it'll pass with time. Hopefully. What did Honey and Mori say?" Kaoru quickly changed the topic, already tired of talking about it. Haruhi caught on quickly and didn't bring it up again.

"They were very okay with it. Honey-senpai wants to have cake some time soon. Mori simply said four words and left it at that."

"Good to know someone's on board. Now all that's left is the boss-"

"Sorry I'm late!" Tamaki said as he walked in. Kyoya stood up and walked to the door. He put up the sign saying that the host club was open for business and turned around.

"We're already five minutes behind schedule. Time is money. Let's go."

And just like that it was back to work. Kyoya walked up to Haruhi just before it actually started.

"By the way, every cent that we lose because the twins are fighting will be added to your debt" he said. "So I should hope you pull big numbers today."

And that's when it fully hit her. It was her fault. The twins were fighting because of her. They were fighting over her.