Haruhi's Valentine
Show: Ouran High School Host Club
Plot: Valentine's Day has arrived at Ouran and four people are fighting for Haruhi's attention. Who'll win this year? HaruhixHikaru HaruhixKaoru HaruhixxTamaki HaruhixOC
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, just my OC 3
Chapter 3
Maro smirked lightly. Maybe, just maybe she could have Haruhi all to herself. Haruhi puffed behind her, still being dragged down the hallway.
She heard Tamaki's frantic cries from where they had they left the boys. Haruhi tried to get away from Maro. One of the host's hands grasped the other female's hand, attempting to pry fingers away.
"Maro, let me go," Haruhi said when her attempts at freedom failed.
"Why? So you can go back to those superficial boys?" Maro scoffed at her.
Haruhi blinked. Her brown eyes furrowed in anger. She quickly yanked her arm away from the other female. The two females stood in the hallway, staring at each other. Haruhi gingerly rubbed her wrist.
"They're my friends Maro," Haruhi said in a harsh tone. "Yeah they may be superficial, but at least they never drag me away from themselves."
With those words, Haruhi began to walk away. Nothing could've prepared her for Tamaki's air assault. Haruhi's eyes widened as she landed on the ground. For a few moments she was frozen, stunned some might say. Her mouth gawked open.
"Get off Tamaki," she mumbled, trying to get the teenage boy off of her.
Tamaki picked his head up from her shoulder. A calm expression was on his face as he stood up with his fellow host. He proceeded to lecture Haruhi while he straightened out his uniform jacket.
The twins jogged up to the duo after momentarily losing the other two. The identical beings were breathing heavily as their hands smacked onto their knees. Three sets of eyes were staring at Haruhi.
"Why Haruhi?" Tamaki asked in a hushed tone.
"I knew it would make you jealous," Haruhi stated boldly.
Silence met the four friends. Haruhi had a cold stare in her eyes. Tamaki's face filled with a red tint. The half French male put a hand on his chin. He quickly turned around so that he wasn't facing the cross dresser host any longer.
"You can't do that Haruhi. I was really worried about you," Tamaki said after a minute or two.
"Of course you would say that," Kaoru said shaking his head.
"Shut up Kaoru," Haruhi said looking at the ground.
Tamaki turned around to see tears start to drip off Haruhi's chin. He swiftly walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her. A small smile was on his face. The teenage girl looked up at him with red, puffy eyes.
"Let's get this Valentine's Day done with at Mansion number two," he said in a voice only she could hear.
Fin
