Add Some Salt and Voila!
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran, or anything. Kthanxbye. XD
Haruhi sat on the edge of the elegant couch, eyes on her knees. She was more a little preoccupied thanks to her misadventure with Mori and the baseball, and their intimate moment had not gone unnoticed in her mind. Unfortunately, she was so preoccupied that she didn't notice the lanky redhead standing before her. He eyed her in her moment of spaceyness and attributed it to her femininity.
"Hey, Haruhi."
"Casanova! Hey, here, sit down," she exclaimed as her mind registered Kasanoda Ritsu standing before her.
"Hey, thanks," he replied, sitting down next to her cautiously. Girls still intimidated him, and Haruhi was no exception. He adjusted his jacket, flicked his hair out of his eyes, and gave Haruhi a grin.
Even though she smiled back and gazed at him with those big brown eyes, Kasanoda couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. He scooted closer to the petite girl, and started to put a hand on her leg when the doors to the 3rd music room burst open.
In pounced Honey, followed not so closely by Mori. He spotted Kasanoda and Haruhi sitting next to each other, and something flickered across his face, but he pulled it back. Now was not the time to demonstrate jealousy.
Haruhi noticed the change in Mori's attitude almost immediately. However, she couldn't fathom why. Perhaps Honey had a nightmare, or Mori had not had a good morning. But the last thing on her mind was that he was jealous of Kasanoda.
"So, Haruhi, is uh…anything bothering you? You seem kind of…out of it," asked Kasanoda. Despite his scary face and angry demeanor, he was actually quite sweet - if you let him be.
Haruhi looked up from her knees and smiled weakly.
"I just had a rough night is all. My stomach hurt, so I didn't sleep good," she said, noticing herself how weak her lie sounded.
Kasanoda's face fell. He knew a lie when he heard one.
"Alright then. We'll if you need anything, anything at all, I'm around the school," he said as he stood.
With a wave of his hand, he strolled out of the 3rd music room. However, the newly vacated seat was filled almost instantaneously by none other than the Hitachiin twins.
"Haruhi are-"
"Feeling okay?"
They still finished each other's sentences, but this was now the norm for Haruhi and she respond to both as one entity when they did this.
"I'm fine! Why does everyone keep asking me this!?," she growled. She was stressing enough, why did they need to butt into her business.
"Well you see, Haruhi," purred a voice- the Shadow King was now standing beside her -
"We worry about you because if anything happens to you, then the debt you have remaining to the club will not be paid off and-"
He was cut off by the twins.
"Hey," interjected Hikaru "I happen to worry about Haruhi because I care about her, not money. So pbbbf." He then proceeded to stick his tongue out at Kyoya.
As if detecting the start of a ruckus, Mori had made his silent way over and was now looming aggressively over the group. He reach over the back of the couch, picked up Haruhi who began exclaiming loudly, and paced back to the corner of the music room.
Being picked up by Mori was not something to be taken lightly. Granted, Honey basically lived atop of Mori's shoulders, but that was a special case. But being held in his arms like a bride was quite…intoxicating, if she could think of any words. But all the blood and oxygen seemed to have left the vicinity of her brain, and all she could focus on was Mori. His smell, his eyes…oh, his eyes.
Damn. I could stare at them all da- what. The. Hell. SHUT UP HARUHI!
She was set down unceremoniously upon a settee adorned with gold naked cupids. He eyed the naked cherubs with distaste. As much as she liked resting against naked boys-
Well, it would depend on the boy. Like…no! no! I refuse to think about him like this.
"Haruhi."
She looked up at Mori. His eyes were dark, and his mouth looked grim. But a pale blush had spread across his nose and he looked so charming…
"I do not want to pressure you, but I still remain under a time restraint," he said. Point being, they needed to get busy. Now.
"Ohh. Okay. Well, when?" she asked, nervously fidgeting with her tie.
"Hn. Is today good for you?"
Haruhi began to laugh at the formality of this. Sex was supposed to be fun and exciting, right? Not all formal and strict. Well…she didn't know. Since she was a virgin and all.
"Actually, I'm busy today. I'm sorry senpai, but maybe tomorrow?" she said, looking appealingly up at him.
He took the bait.
"Of course."
Now, I need to lose my virginity so I don't cry like a baby in front of Mori senpai. But who could I- oh. I know exactly who.
Minutes later she was running through the halls of Ouran, searching, looking, hoping he hadn't left yet. He hadn't.
They talked, far away from anyone else that would question two males discussing having sex with each other. She told him want she needed. He agreed after looking shocked at her forwardness, and they decided to meet after school. As she walked away, she called-
"Thanks Casanova!"
Author's musings: Mmm. I smell some sexiness coming up. How about you? Good idea? Should she call it off? Go with it? Your call. :]
