Hey guys! Sorry I've been behind on fanfiction but I've had a lot of plans these past few weeks. Like last week I saw WICKED which was mind blowing and I went to an anime con and met…. Vic Mignonga! Yes I met Tamaki! And got his autograph and a picture with him! But enough of that time for the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran Host Club which belongs to Bisco Hatori and Funimation

Summary: Similar to Beauty and the Beast but with a different twist to the tale. Tamaki Suoh is the prince of the school and president of the newly formed Host Club. To Nekozawa he seems nothing more than a player toying with girls' hearts and places a curse on him. Now Tamaki has to make his 116th guest his bride.

Haruhi stood amidst the bare trees on the grounds of Ouran, looking u o the cloudy skies above. Chanced were it would snow later, something Haruhi personally didn't like. Sighing he readjusted his school bag before heading into the building. It had been nearly a week since joining-no forced- to join the Host Cub.

Though Tamaki changing the payment of the debt Haruhi owed to the Host Club to only need one hundred requests for being a host, it wouldn't be too bad. Still, whenever Tamaki talked it wrung a small bell in Haruhi's mind, which didn't do much due to the fact he possessed a horrible memory. The chimes for class rang, calling Haruhi away from the thoughts of the Host Club.

The school day flew by quickly and already it turned to afternoon and regretfully Haruhi made way to the club room. Opening the door, petals cascade down just like the first time Haruhi came across the club room, not knowing what was behind those doors. Now she at least knew what to expect.

"Welcome!" Voices greeted and being worse than expected, the Host Club was sitting around in traditional kimonos.

"Uh…what?" Haruhi mumbled recoiling back behind the door.

"Come on in Haru-chan!" Hunny greeted leaping over to her and drag her in.

"Hunny-sempai, why exactly are you all dressed like this?"

"We're cosplaying," Hikaru answered placing his hands behind his head.

"It's something we usually do." Kaoru added with a sly smile.

"You guys actually cosplay?"Haruhi asked staring up at them blankly.

"Haruhi, oh Haruhi." Tamaki tsked, rising from his 'throne'. "Has it not been told to you we cosplay here?"

"Obviously not. But it's only a Host Club, is the way we dress really important?" Apart of Tamaki's ego was hit as he looked upon Haruhi unbelievingly.

"How can you say such a thing when you yourself are a gentleman?!"

Gentleman? Haruhi repeated in thought. The two twins were trying to stifle their laughs as the 'King' whisked aside his locks.

"After all, even though you are a commoner, you should have the obligation to be polite to ladies as a man!" Tamaki exclaimed pointing at Haruhi directly. "A man must have some intension to please the woman he loves. Now Haruhi, if you have any plans to one day win over the woman you love, you must practice in the art to be a pleasant gentleman in order to WIN HER HEART!"

Everything was silent in the room for a moment when one of the twins, Hikaru, couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed. It started in small chuckles, then Kaoru joined in and it son turned into howls. Tamaki looked back at them confused and with a blank expression on his face.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh…n…nothing. Kaoru managed to get out.

"Just…only…w…wondering…who Haruhi…will one…day…marry!" Hikaru added clutching his sides.

"Now Hikaru, that's rude to Haruhi. He is a cute boy and is sure to attract a fine lady." That only made them laugh harder.

"Sempai?" Haruhi asked directing Tamaki's attention. "Is the way you dress really that relevant to being a good host? I mean, that's just being stupid."

Tamaki received another hit in the ego unknowingly from Haruhi that even the other hosts couldn't help but lightly chuckle at. Haruhi looked back at them confused and then back at Tamaki. Was it something I said? It's true that its stupid to wear such get up to get a girl to like you, and I'm not even wanting the attention of girls.

"None the less Haruhi." Kyoya said pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "It is a rule of the club from our King to wear the cosplay he chooses. So if you want to remove your debt by receiving one hundred guests you will need to abide by those rules."

"That's right!" Tamaki agreed jumping from his previous depressed state. "So then, my little nerd, go on to the back in the changing room, I'll show the way and give you your change of clothes." He ushered, starting to push Haruhi away.

"Alright! I can walk you know!"

Tamaki grinned and just stood in walking company of Haruhi.

"Say Sempai?"

"Yes Haruhi?"

"You don't allow girls to be a part of the Host club do you?"

"No, obviously not. It's the obligation of a man to host a woman; a man won't play with a woman's emotions in order to receive more requests. Women could act like a temptress and would receive a wrong impression on her."

"Isn't that just being feminist?"

"I guess it is, but for some reason it's different for a group of male hosts. I'm sure you've already realized the Host club is popular with the women for the fact we aren't exactly cheating on them. They pay to be treated special by us and they know it's a bid. If a girl became a part of this, she'd surely be gossiped about by the girls here. The students don't seem to care for the way the Host Club works with just all males. The girls love us and the boys don't care much about it." Tamaki eyed down upon Haruhi oddly. "Why are you asking?"

"Only curious," Haruhi muttered. Tamaki retrieved the kimono they had ordered for Haruhi, and after telling him to come out once changed so they could open, and then left.

"Guess I'm just going to have to continue this little fib." Haruhi muttered while adjusting the ties on the kimono. "I'm already up to twenty or so guests, then after that it won't matter." Stepping out of the curtain, Haruhi walked back the way to the club room and giving a smile waited to great the guests.


"Haruhi!" Tamaki shouted to a figure with the same short and choppy hair Haruhi had. The only difference was that this Haruhi was wearing the female uniform of Ouran. Upon being called, Haruhi turned around, his big chocolate eyes staring shyly into Tamaki's, who couldn't help but awe at how adorable the brown haired boy was.

"Why exactly are you dressed like a girl?" Tamaki asked with his cheeks turning dark.

"Well Sempai," Haruhi blushed as well becoming even cuter. "I think I look better in these clothes."

Tamaki couldn't help but agree. Haruhi was even cuter when wearing more feminine clothing that Tamaki was beginning to question his sexuality.

"Is it weird to see me dressed like this?" Haruhi asked turning away out of shame and embarrassed. "But I think you need to be feminine more often."

Tamaki bolted awake in his large bed. That being just a dream, felt so weird considering how real it felt.

Brushing aside his bang in reflex, he threw aside the covers to dress for school. Tamaki was dressed in his uniform within a few moments and was dashing down the stairs.

Such a disturbing dream. He thought in his mind messing with his tie. Through the ride to school, Tamaki was always trying to push the images of his dream aside. The school day went by quickly to Tamaki, and it was hard to believe he already found himself heading for the third music room.

"Come on Haruhi!" Hikaru's voice whined loudly from the other side of the door.

"Leave me alone you two!" Haruhi's voice protested angrily. Tamaki only peaked open the door to see what was going on when he noticed both the twins had Haruhi entrapped in their arms.

"What's going on here?" He asked bluntly. The two twins grinned mischievously s they eyed heir 'king'.

"Nothing really," Kaoru smiled.

"We were only going to see how Haruhi looked dressed in this." Hikaru finished holding up a long sleeved petit-coat dress.

"W…why would you do that?! Haruhi's a guy!"

"Maybe Boss," Hikaru grinned glancing back to his brother.

"But you gotta admit Haruhi will look cute in this." Kaoru added.

"Don't you think he'll look cute in this?" The two asked in unison. Immediately Tamaki recalled his dream as a blush rose up Tamaki's cheeks that he was now becoming majorly embarrassed. Turning away, he pressed a hand over his mouth and acted like he was clearing his throat.

"I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I'm not gay." Tamaki repeated under his breath, even though that was of no use sine the twins heard it. The two of them chuckled and gave one another a high-five in completing 'Operation: Tease Tamaki to Make Him Think He's Gay.'

Haruhi huffed, still trying to break free from their hold. He didn't care what it was the twins were up to, but only wanted to be left alone. From a fair distance away, Kyoya sat with Hunny and Mori.

"Are you sure we should leave it up for Tama-chan to learn Haru-chan's secret on his own?" Hunny asked looking at Kyoya.

Kyoya clicked his pen, and closed his account book softly. "Well Sempai, believe it or not I believe those two will fall for each other quickly. But it is humorous to see Tamaki act like this and even if he doesn't pick up the clues today," He paused and pushed up his glasses to conceal his eyes. "'ll make sure to put my plan in action to know who Haruhi is, but guessing the way he can't stop staring at her, even during club hours, is troublesome, so I'll probably do so soon."

"Yeah." Mori agreed as the three watched the other Hosts' antics.

Alright that's it and I have the next two chapters pre written so just review!