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A/N: The anonymous reviews from chapter 5 and onwards will not be counted. This is because some people vote multiple times for one pairing under different names. Don't get me wrong, I'm honored that someone has enjoyed my fic so much that he/she has taken it upon himself/herself to go through the trouble of reviewing twenty times with twenty different anonymous names. To go through all that trouble, I am honored but this is also known as 'tampering' with the results XD.
Thanks to those who have voted. This will only go on for a few chapters ( I say this every time) as I eventually will have to lean towards one pairing. The voting lines are still OPEN.
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6
The silent type
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Haruhi squinted open one eye. The clock read six-forty. Today, it is just going to be her and Mori-sempai. Gahhh. It wasn't the fact that she didn't like Mori-sempai but the fact that he was so quiet made her uncomfortable at times. He's nice and all, Haruhi could see that despite his height and built, he had a really gentle character, especially dealing with Honey-sempai. But the silence, it is unbearable at times. Haruhi rolled over in her bed. I should get up now.
"You are so lucky Haruhi-kun!" Gushed Hayasa-san after breakfast. "I wish I had been selected as one of the girls to go on individual dates." She stared at nothing in particular dreamily.
"Hm, I've known Mori-sempai for quite some time but he's always been so silent compared to the rest of the members in the host club." Haruhi said.
"But that's like, the best thing about him!" squealed Hayasa-san.
"Heh?" Haruhi looked confused.
"Every girl's dream guy, the silent but brave type." Hayasa-san looked at Haruhi. "You know?"
"Ye-es" Haruhi said slowly. Quite clearly, she didn't have a clue what Hayasa-san was on about.
Hayasa-san gave out an exasperated sigh. "Haruhi-kun, what kind of things do you look for in a guy then?"
"Ehhhh?" This question caught Haruhi off-guard. Luckily, at this time, Misa walked into the lounge room. –clap clap-
"Girls who are going on individual dates today, you can make you way out to the front driveway where the bachelors will be waiting for you outside their limousines. Enjoy your time."
There was a commotion as the girls who weren't going, rushed towards the large windows facing the driveway, hoping for a view of their prince charming.
There was loud wail from upstairs. A girl with bouncy red curls appeared at the stair rails. "I just lost one of my earrings, did anyone find it? I need it nowwwwww." She screeched. Haruhi rolled her eyes as she headed towards the front door, she could here the murmurings of some girls.
"Oh poor thing, she lost one of her earrings and she's on a date with Tamaki-kun today."
"Oh dear, I'd hate to be in her shoes today."
Retards. Haruhi thought as she made her way across the lawn. Next to the second limousine in line, was Morinozuka Takashi. Haruhi waved when she got closer. In reply, Mori nodded and opened the door for her. Sigh, today is going to be one long day.
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Mori looked over at the brown-haired girl sleeping against the car window next to him. Haruhi somehow fell asleep in the car within the first five minutes of getting into it. He thought back to two nights ago, at the mansion that the host club was staying at.
Flashback----
Tamaki read his card. "I got a girl called Susan. Anyone know anything about her?"
Kaoru piped up. "I think I passed her a couple of times before, red curls, pale face, real whiner. A bit on the annoying side."
"Whatever, I'm sure she'll fall head-over-heels over my charming manner." Tamaki posed against the wall, one slender hand over his head.
"Of course, of course." Snickered Kaoru. "Only someone stupid will fall for someone so shallow." Immediately, Tamaki reverted into his famous corner, sulking.
"What about you Mori-sempai? Who did you get?" Asked Kyoya.
Mori turned over his envelope which, had his name written fancily on the front. He opened it. On the card, it read 'Haruhi Fujioka'.
"Haruhi."
Tamaki was no longer sulking. He marched up to Mori, shook his head and cleaned out his ears.
"Sorry sempai, can you repeat what you just said?" This time, Tamaki has his ear just inches away from Mori's mouth.
Surprised at the close proximity, Mori took a step back and repeated. "Haruhi." It was almost as if a spell had been made, Tamaki backed away with a dazed look on his face, almost tottering into a wall. Luckily, Kyoya held him still just before he made contact with the wall.
"Mummy," He whimpered.
"I suppose he's referring to me." Kyoya adjusted his glasses. "Yes?"
"H-he just said Haruhi, our daughter, Haruhi." Tamaki stuttered.
"Yes, I heard what he said." Kyoya was already becoming impatient.
"Mori-sempai is going to be going on a date with our daughter, Haruhi." He said, dazed.
'I know." Kyoya said, unsympathetically.
"Kyoya, let me go, I can stand by myself." Kyoya let Tamaki go. He swayed a bit but managed to stay upright. Tamaki took two steps towards Mori.
Silence.
"PLEASE, pleasepleasepleaseeeee let me swap with you sempaii!!" Tamaki started shaking Mori. It took both Kaoru and Hikaru to pull Tamaki off.
"Tama-chan! That is a biiiig no-no! It is against the rules for us to change anything the show has set otherwise, it would seem that the show is rigged." Honey wagged his finger at Tamaki.
Sulking, Tamaki went back to his corner. Surprisingly though, he was back to his normal self the next morning.
End of flashback ---
This is the girl that has made such a large impact in Tamaki, Hikaru and Kaoru's hearts. Mori looked over at her again. So small and fragile.
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Haruhi stirred as their limousine pulled up in front of a restaurant. The door was opened and she stepped out. Haruhi looked in awe at the place in front of her. In front of the building, was almost a miniature park, with flowers, miniature trees and even a fountain in the middle.
Mori smiled at her reaction and led her to the front of the restaurant. He opened the door for her, she murmured a thank you but was too preoccupied with the sight in front of her. Inside the restaurant, was a ceiling several metres high giving a very spacious atmosphere. Extravagant chandeliers dangled from the ceiling, shining in every direction. The walls were a beige colour and the staircase on her right had gold railings. Famous paintings hung on the wall, everything was so beautifully arranged with a European touch to it.
Haruhi was shaken softly out of the daze by Mori. She looked at him. Mori nodded towards a waiter who was beckoning them to follow him. Clearly, she had been standing there like an idiot for quite some time because the waiter who was showing them to a table was chuckling softly in front of them. Embarrassed, Haruhi quickly walked towards the waiter and followed him to their table.
When they finished ordering, Haruhi looked around awkwardly. This is exactly what I had been dreading, awkward silences. "Haruhi – ." She looked across at him.
"Did you enjoy your time in the host club?" Mori's voice was low but soft. He looked at her intently. Haruhi digested this question slowly. Why was she being bombarded with all these weird questions today？First Hayasa-san and then Mori-sempai. Mori was still waiting for her answer.
"Of course I did. The host club was like a second family to me." Haruhi quickly replied. "Everyone was is really nice, maybe not when I first me you guys when I knocked over the vase (Mori smiled at this) but over the years at Ouran, I felt that the host club has become a part of me. I had really enjoyed our time together as a club, its funny, after I graduated from Ouran, I always felt a little bit empty I guess?" Haruhi smiled warmly at Mori. "I think I might have said too much."
"No-, I enjoyed your company too during our time at Ouran."
The food came while they ate, no one talked but for some reason, Haruhi thought, it didn't feel like just 'silence' anymore.
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A/N: Gahhhhhh, this was hard to write. I didn't want to give Mori too many lines because it would make him out of character but without lines, it didn't seem that the story would progress. Grrrr. Oh well, I hope that all Mori-haruhi shippers enjoyed that tiny bit of fluff at the end. If you read my author note at the top, you would know that anonymous votes will not longer be counted but I hope that doesn't stop you from reviewing, I really enjoyed reading all the feedback.
this chapter is dedicated to my friend 'Keiyuu'. 'Keiyuu' is her penname of fanfiction. She's just started a inuyasha fic which, i think is worth checking out. thank you XD