A/N So hello! This is just a filler chapter, but it needed to happen! Sorry if I make Saku seem really good in this, it wasn't my intention! Also, I had someone say that Chika should be her first kiss, and while I was writing this, I was like, what the heck! And added it. So this is where the pairing votes stand:

Mori: 11

Hikaru: 11

Also, whoever I don't pick with be the pairing in the next fanfiction I make. Anyways, here's the chapter!

Saku's POV

It had been a week since the twins fight, but they still haven't gone to Haruhi's house yet. I think that the club thought he lived in poverty or something, because Tamaki was still freaking out.

But we didn't go to Haruhi's house in the last week. Instead, we hosted. And hosted.

Hosting didn't really get boring, but it did once there was nothing to do. I would charm the ladies, one would faint, the others would try to fan her back into the world while I just sat and read, or wondered around the club. I found that it was fun to watch Tamaki, but I knew that I could never use anything he did. I guess that I was a little bit of a… different ladies charmer.

Today I was at the host club, but I didn't have any costumers at the moment. Currently, I was about to fall asleep standing up. My body felt like it was about to collapse on itself, and it was because of Judo. Sensei had just added more days into our schedule, so I was busy every day after school. Plus Saturday mornings. I still had club, but only on Tuesdays and Thursdays still. The other days I had Judo, and I would meet up with Chika and Satoshi after that.

Something about my attitude must have been off, because Haruhi came up to me.

"Hey, Saku-kun? You look kind of tired. Are you okay?" He asked me. I yawned.

"I'm okay. Just tired, and my body's sore. I have had… my thing after school every other day this week." I said, glancing towards the other hosts. No one seemed to notice us. Haruhi nodded.

"Why don't you sit down? You must be tired." I nodded, and made my way over to the couch. I sat down, and almost instantly fell asleep.

Third Person

The host club was still in motion, swirling all around Saku's sleeping form. Honey noticed and skipped over to her.

"Why is Saku-chan sleeping? Is he tired?" Honey asked. Haruhi heard and nodded.

"Yeah, he has had a hard time with his after school activities." She said. Honey cocked his head.

"What does he do after school?" He said. The whole host club stopped what they were doing and came over.

"Yeah, what does he do?" Hikaru and Kaoru asked. Haruhi didn't look at them.

"I don't know." She lied. Everyone turned to Kyouya. He pushed his glasses up his nose and went back to typing.

"Don't look at me. I have no clue what he does after school." He said. The club looked over at Saku, who was still sleeping.

"He looks to peaceful when he's sleeping." The twins whispered to each other. Tamaki looked at Saku, and suddenly had an idea.

"Hey! I know what we should do. We should all do something fun and easy, just the 8 of us. Kyouya, are there any school events going on today?" Tamaki said. Kyouya looked down at his lap top and typed for a minute.

"Not today, but tomorrow there is a Judo Tournament. The best Judo player in Japan will be competing." Kyouya said. Honey nodded.

"Yeah! Satoshi-chan and Chika-nii are competing too, even though they're in middle school! The best Judo player in all of Japan is part of their dojo! Apparently, he goes to this school, but keeps his identity a secret." Honey said. Mori nodded. Tamaki brightened.

"That would be fun! When Saku wakes up, tell him that tomorrow, the host club is going on a field trip!"

Saku's POV

When I woke up, club was over. Everyone was gathered on couches, cleaning, or just standing about. Well, Takashi was standing, Haruhi was cleaning, and everyone else was sitting.

I yawned and sat up. I needed that nap. I had been tired. Ever since Sensei added those days, I've had to stay up late to get my homework done. Although, since my father is the chairman, I bet that I still would have gotten a good grade.

I sat up and fixed my hat. I had taken off my glasses before I had lain down. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes before opening them and looking around. It didn't seem that anyone had noticed I was awake yet. I stood up and moved to the kitchen, planning on grabbing a glass of water.

I ran into Haruhi in the kitchen, but luckily neither of us was holding anything.

"Oh. Sorry Haruhi." I said and started over to the sink. Haruhi smiled.

"It's okay." He said and started to leave. He stopped and seemed to remember something.

"Hey… You aren't competing in the Judo Tournament tomorrow, are you?" He asked me. I nodded, looking around.

"Yeah… Why?" I asked him and poured my drink.

"Because the club was planning on bringing everybody." He said. I had just taken a sip of my water, and did a spit take.

"What?!" I yelled. The host club seemed to have heard, because they all came running in.

"Oh, my poor Haruhi! Why are you all covering in water?" Tamaki said, and ran up to him. Haruhi glanced at me.

"Um… Saku accidentally spilt some on me." He said. Great, blame it on me. But I guess it was my fault. All the hosts turned to me and I gave a little wave.

"Oh! Saku my son, you're awake. We have a surprise for you! We all wanted to do something easy and fun, so the club is going to the Judo Tournament tomorrow!" Tamaki said, and ran over to me. I looked at him.

"I can't." I said. Please don't let him try to be persistent…

But what was I talking about. He's Tamaki.

"Please? Daddy wants to take his kids on a fieldtrip!" He yelled, and gave me puppy dog eyes. Crap.

"I already have a previous engagement." I said. Honey came up to me with sad eyes.

"Please?" He said. Dang it. I looked up to see all of the other hosts looking at me hopefully.

"But-" I started.

"What can we do to make you come?" Kyouya asked me. You could tell that he was only doing this for Tamaki, but there was something else in there too… Probably just to make sure Tamaki didn't through a tantrum.

I thought about. I looked around the room, my eyes locking with Haruhi's. I smirked.

"You can take some of Haruhi's debt off." I said. Haruhi paled.

"Anything else?" Kyouya said. I shook my head.

"Nope." I said. Kyouya sighed.

"Deal. 1 million yen has been taken off his debt." He said. I smiled.

"Okay then. I guess that I can come for the first part…" I said. Everyone cheered, save for Mori, Kyouya and Haruhi. Everyone left the kitchen until it was just me and Haruhi. Haruhi turned to me.

"Why did you do that?" Haruhi asked me. I shrugged.

"I wanted to." I said.

"But… Now I owe you." He said. I frowned.

"No. You're my friend, that's what friends do. Help each other." I said.

"Are you sure…" He said. I nodded.

"Positive." I said. "But can you do one thing for me? I need you to help me tomorrow. I compete in a couple rounds, and I don't want the other hosts to know…" I said, and looked towards Haruhi, hopeful. Haruhi nodded.

"Of course, I'll do what I can." He said. I smiled and hugged him.

"Thanks Haruhi!" I said, and walked out of the kitchen. I passed the Devil Brothers, and grabbed my backpack.

"I have to go. See you guys tomorrow." I said, walking out the door. As the door closed, I started to run. I had to get to the dojo to do some last minute training with Chika and Satoshi. When I got there, I quickly changed.

I stepped out onto the floor of the dojo, and spotted Chika and Satoshi in the middle of the room, speaking to Sensei. I went up to them and bowed.

"Hello Sensei, Chika-kun, Satoshi-kun." I said. They bowed back, but Sensei didn't.

"You're here. For training, start by doing 100 pull-ups on the bars. Go!" He said. We bowed and quickly walked over to the bars. As we started, the boys must have noticed my troubled mood.

"Saku?" Satoshi asked, doing pull-ups. "Is something wrong?" I frowned.

"The club that I'm in wants to watch the match tomorrow." I said. "But, they don't know I'm in it." Satoshi cocked his head best he could while he was pulling himself up.

"What club are you a part of?" He asked me. I looked at the ground.

"Not a very good club, but it's the most popular. I think." I said. Chika scowled.

"Just tell us what it is." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"It'll seem stupid, but I'm part of the Host Club." I said. Satoshi and Chika both fell off of their bars. I kept doing pulls ups.

"What happened?" I asked them. They looked at each other and shrugged.

"Um… just surprised, that's all." Satoshi said. I shrugged, but you couldn't really tell. I opened my mouth to say something as Sensei walked by.

"100 more pull-ups, then 200 sit-ups!" He said to us. We all groaned once he had left, but kept doing pull-ups.

"I only wanted to join to get to know my brother better." I said. I trusted Satoshi and Chika completely, and besides; who were they gonna tell? It's not like they could give away my secret to anyone that mattered.

"Who's your brother?" Chika asked me.

"Promise you won't tell anyone? My dad doesn't want him to know yet." I said. They nodded.

"Promise." They said. I looked around, making sure no one was there that wasn't allowed to know.

"Tamaki Suoh." I said. They fell off their bars again. I jumped down.

"What's with you today? You usually don't fall off, and we still had 75 left." I said. They shook their heads.

"Sorry." Satoshi said.

"That idiot is your brother?" Chika asked. I looked at him.

"Do you know him?" I asked.

"I know of him." Chika said. "And I've met him once or twice. But how the heck is he your brother?" He asked. I smirked.

"Well, you see, when my mom and my dad-" I said.

"That's not what I meant!" Chika said. I rolled my eyes.

"Well I don't know any other way to explain it." I said. I hopped back onto the bars, and the boys soon followed me.

"So who else are you in the club with?" Satoshi asked after a minute.

"Um… There's Takashi Morinozuka, and Mitsukuni Haninozuka. Then there's the Devil Brother Twins, Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin. There's Kyouya Ootori, and Haruhi Fujioka. Plus Tamaki and me." I said, counting them off on mental fingers.

"What are they like?" Satoshi asked. He seemed to be doing the questions.

"Um… well, Tamaki is Tamaki. I don't know any other way to explain it… sorry. Oh! Annoying is a good word for him. Takashi-senpai is really tall, and really quiet. Mitsukuni-senpai is short, and talks a lot. They're opposites, but you hardly see Takashi without Mitsukuni." I could see Satoshi smirking out of the corner of my eye. I couldn't see Chika, he was behind me. I continued on.

"Kyouya is smart, but he's also known as the Shadow King. Really cold and grumpy, but he can be nice at times. Haruhi is nice, but honestly, he acts more like a girl than a boy. Kind of acts like one too. Am I missing anyone? Oh yeah, the Devil Twins. Tamaki has this whole family thing. He's the Dad, Kyouya is the Mom, the twins and I are the sons, Haruhi is the daughter, and Mitsukuni and Takashi are the next door neighbors. The twins are identical, so I can't tell them apart. I think that the only person who can is Haruhi… so I always refer to them as Devil Brother one and Devil Brother two. They're really mischievous, but they know a lot about fashion." I said. The boys were quiet for a minute. When we started our sit-ups, Chika spoke up.

"You sound like you're really close to them." He said.

"The boys? Yeah, I guess so. But they are my only friends in school. And I guess that I'm with them a lot. But they don't know I'm a girl." I said. I realized that I had grown closer to the host club, and for the first time, had actually made friends. I smiled.

"Wait, why don't they?" Chika asked.

"My dad doesn't want them to know, I guess. I think that it may be an emotional shock to Tamaki, so dressing as a boy helps disguise me better. So that he doesn't find out I'm his sibling. I don't know, it confusing." I said. Chika nodded, and we finished training.

The next day, everyone was talking about the Tournament after school. I was nervous, mostly about the host club. Sensei would want me to be there for the beginning of the tournament, so I told the hosts I would meet up with them at the beginning of the match.

I quickly raced to the building the tournament was in, right outside the main school building. People were already starting to stream into the building, but most of them were middle schoolers or adults. All of the other kids in high school were still in classes, apart from those competing.

I ran around the back, hoping that I wasn't seen. I quickly caught up with the other people competing. I walked over to where our dojo was stationed, and walked up to Satoshi and Chika. Both of their backs were to me, and I wrapped my arms around their shoulders.

"Well hello there ladies." I said. Satoshi smiled at me and Chika frowned.

"Aw Chika-chan, wipe that frowned off your face." I said, pretending to erase it off his face. If you couldn't tell, I was happy.

"Don't call me a girl." He said. I frowned.

"Well if I didn't, I would be lying! And I don't want to do that, silly Chika." I said, ruffling his hair. I darted out of his grip and set my things down.

"I have to go evade the host club, I'll be back in a snap. What number am I?" I asked. Chika looked at the chart.

"You're 4th up." He said. I nodded and ran back out to the front. I looked around and spotted the host club. I ran up to them, out of breath.

"Hey guys." I said. Tamaki turned to me.

"You're just in time! Hurry, let's get our seats, the shows about to start!" He said, taking me shoulders and leading me inside.

"It's a tournament, not a show." I muttered under my breath. The Devils grabbed me from Tamaki.

"Hey Saku, where have you been all day?" They asked. I had been warming up and training this morning, so I missed a lot of my classes.

"Um…" I said, trying to come up with an excuse. "Teeth… Therapy." I said. They looked at me weirdly. But I slipped away. We took our seats, kind of close to the front. As the first match started, I stood up.

"I have to use the restroom." I said, looking at Haruhi. He seemed to know what I was really doing, and I took off running around the building. As soon as I got there, I saw Chika and Satoshi watching the current pair of fighters. I quickly got dressed and took off my hat and glasses. I had already planned that the hosts might see my hair and recognize me, and had dyed my hair black last night with a semi-permanent dye. I had started dying my hair during tournaments, so that no one would know who I was afterwards. I walked up to Chika and Satoshi.

"Who's up right now?" I asked them.

"Right now it's-" Chika started, as he turned to me. He froze when he saw my hair.

"What the heck happened to your hair?" He said, reaching up and feeling it. I grinned.

"I dyed it last night." I said. "So who's up now?" I said. Chika turned back to the match.

"Right now it's Lobelia and Tokyo Public School. Next up its Satoshi, then me. Then it's your turn." He said. I nodded.

"Right. Go get them tiger!" I said, slapping Satoshi on the back as he ran out. I smiled as I watched him. He really was good. I cheered when he won, smiling hugely. He ran back, sweating and panting, but smiling. I hugged him. Even though this was only the first match Satoshi was in, there were going to be more, up until we reached the final round. Most of the people watching had made bets, but I doubt that any of the hosts were going to be right. I smirked, just thinking about it.

I cheered Chika on as he ran out, getting ready for my turn. I was nervous, but I always was before a match. Haruhi had made a comment about me getting all jumpy before the match, but I had just waved her off.

As soon as Chika threw his opponent down, both me and Satoshi cheered. Chika came running back, and I got ready to go out. I saw my dad on the side lines. He had come to cheer me on. I smiled and ran out. The crowd roared as they announced me, and to be honest, it was a little over whelming. I looked right at Haruhi and winked, and he smiled wider. I told him beforehand that I would give him a sign that it was me.

As soon as I saw my opponent, I knew I had this one in the bag. I wasn't one to brag, but when a small, thin 13 year old walks out, you can assume. I smiled. I gave a little wave at the crowd and turned back to my opponent. Then the match started.

He almost got me down a couple times, surprisingly. But I was just getting started. I hooked him and he fell to the ground, and I held him there. The time limit was matched, and I got up. I offered him and hand and helped him up, smiling.

I quickly ran back to Satoshi and Chika. I smiled and high fived them.

"Good job Artic." Satoshi said. My stage name was the Artic Melt, so Satoshi tended to call me that. I smiled.

"I'm just getting started." I said, quickly changing out of uniform. "When am I up next?" I asked, shoving my glasses on. I carefully tucked all of my hair under my hat. Satoshi looked at the board.

"You're up in 45 minutes. I'd be here in thirty. Your opponent is still undecided." He said. I nodded.

"Thanks guys!" I said. I ran back to the hosts. Everyone was cheering on the current pair of fighters as I slipped into my seat. Haruhi smiled at me.

"Hey!" He said. I smiled.

"Hey." I waved. Haruhi leaned in.

"How did you get your hair to be black?" He whispered.

"I dyed it. I'll have to wash it out tonight though." I whispered back. He nodded, turning back to the match. Tamaki noticed that I had come back.

"Saku! You missed the first four matches! Where were you?" He asked.

"In the restroom. I got lost along the way." I said. Tamaki nodded.

"Well, you missed Honey and Mori's siblings! Plus the Artic Melt!" He said. I cocked my head.

"Really? I didn't know you guys had siblings." I said turning to Mitsukuni and Takashi. They nodded, too wrapped up in the tournament.

"The Artic Melt was awesome!" The Devil Twins said coming up and wrapping their arms around my shoulders.

"I bet!" I said smiling. The Devil Brothers went back to their seats and Haruhi leaned into me.

"When do you go on next?" He asked me. I smiled.

"I have to go in 30." I said. He nodded and faced the front again.

The day went by swiftly, and to be honest, I don't really remember what happened until the last match.

It was between me and the only other person. He was the champ of Ouran Public High School.

He was a big guy, muscular wise. I was actually kind of nervous. Satoshi and Chika had gotten out in the last two rounds, but only because only one of us could compete in the finals. I gulped as I got ready to go out. As I went out, I got myself prepped to lose. I didn't think that I would win, but I really wanted to.

As the match started, I could tell that the match was not in my favor. Right away, the guy tried to throw me, and I could tell that a bruise was going to form tomorrow. But I took my stance and got ready for the worse.

A couple minutes and tries later, I was starting to get tired. I risked a glance at the clock, earning a hit on my side. But I learned that we had been going at it for 10 minutes. I turned back to the guy and got my best scar glare on, pushing my hair out of my eyes.

I must have startled him at least a little bit, because he stumbled and I had the chance to throw him down. Even though he was bigger, I managed to keep him down long enough to count. I smiled as the crowd cheered.

I offered the boy a hand, and he took it, smirking. When I pulled him up, I tried to let go of his hand, but he wouldn't let go.

"Um…" I said, and tried to shake his hand free. He only smiled evilly and pulled his fist back. I realized what was happening and cried out as his fist connected with my jaw. Before I had help or time to pull away, he reared back again and socked me in the stomach. People came running, and I fell down to my knees. Chika and Satoshi ran out onto the stage, and grabbed the guys arms just as he was going in for another punch.

But his legs were still free, and he kicked my shoulder, hard.

I felt something sticky streaming down my face, and realized that his nails must have cut into my skin. Someone came up to help me get up, but I found that it was hard to stand.

Sensei ran out onto the stage and started yelling at another man. It was very confusing, and I felt someone pick me up. From the feel of it, it was either Chika or Satoshi. My vision was getting better, and I could see everyone standing on the sidelines had swelled forward, and Haruhi looked worried. My dad wasn't there, so he must have already been heading to the back.

I felt someone set me down, and water being held in front of me. I heard more yelling from outside, but it was muffled back here. I held my head in my hands for a minute before I took the glass of water hand dumped it on my head. I felt Satoshi and Chika next to me.

Satoshi kneeled in front of me, looking worried.

"Are you okay?" Satoshi asked me, brow furrowed. Chika was sitting next to me.

"I was just hit three times. Do you think I'm okay?" I said, my head still hurting. I put it between my knees again and resisted the urge to scream.

"You'll be fine." Chika said, putting a hand on my shoulder. I frowned and turned to him, but realized that we were closer than I thought, and my lips crashed into his. We stood frozen for a minute as we kissed, and we both pulled away, blushing. All way silent for a minute.

I saw Satoshi smirk. "Well then. You-" He started, but was cut off by Sensei coming into the room. He looked worried.

"Saku. Are you are okay?" He asked, clearly very worried. I nodded slowly, but still avoided looking at Chika for the moment. I could still feel the heat of his lips against mine. They had been a little… wet. I blushed again, but I don't think Sensei noticed. But Satoshi did. And I think so did Chika…

"My head, shoulder and stomach still hurt like hell." I said, putting a hand over my stomach. That one probably hurt the most. "It's going to bruise; bad." I frowned. Sensei put a hand under my hair, and when he brought it back out, it had blood on it. He frowned.

"You're bleeding. You'd better go take a shower, before people come asking questions. Chika, Satoshi and I will get them to leave before you come out." Sensei said. I nodded, and slowly stood. I almost fell over, but Chika caught me. I blushed and walked into the bathroom, grabbing my stuff.

"If people come looking, only Haruhi Fujioka can stay." I said. I looked at Chika once more before shuffling into the bathroom. Chika had been slightly smiling, looking at the ground. He still had a blush on his cheeks, but… I let it go for now. Sooner or later, the host club would come looking for me.

My stomach still hurt like hell, and so did my head. And my shoulder was starting to hurt, on top of all that. I sighed and started to strip down, my head still hurting.

When I stepped into the shower, I feel the water on my back and I start to calm down. I pulled the tin of baking soda out of my bag and start scrubbing it into my hair. As soon as I do, the black starts washing out, streaming down the drain. I sighed and washed it through a couple more times, trying to get all the color out. Once I thought it was out, I washed the rest of my body and stepped out of the shower.

I slowly got into the clothes I had earlier, making sure that my hair was dry and I had all of my stuff. I stepped out of the bathroom, and saw only three people. Satoshi, Chika, and Haruhi.

"Hey." I said. Haruhi stood up.

"Saku! Are you okay?" He said, coming up to me and looking me up and down. I laughed.

"I'll live." I said. He sighed.

"He whole club is looking for you. They got worried once you disappeared and the tournament had ended." He said. I nodded. I turned to walk out with him, but Satoshi's hand stopped me.

"Wait… we need to patch up that cut on your head." He said. I sighed and turned back around, and sat down on a bench. Chika came over with the supplies and started to clean up the cut, but he didn't need to do much, since I had just gotten out of the shower. He put a bandage on it. The whole time he wouldn't look me in the eye though. I stood up once he was done, and jammed my hat back onto my head, covering the bandage.

"You guys claim the trophy for me, alright?" I said. They nodded. I smiled and hugged Satoshi.

"Thanks. Good job." I said high fiving him. He smiled and gave me a hard slap back. I walked over to Chika and hugged him quickly too, blushing as I let him go. He barely returned to hug, and still didn't look me in the eye. I sighed. I hope that this didn't ruin our friendship or anything. I like Chika, and I don't want to be awkward around him. I smiled at them and left with Haruhi.

"How long have you guys been looking?" I asked him.

"Well, once you got hurt, the whole club was pretty worried. We stayed for a while to see if the Artic Melt would make an appearance, but you didn't show. So we left, and they realized that you weren't with us. We've been looking for you for about 10 minutes." He said. I cringed. Crap.

"Let's just say that I forgot something in one of the classrooms that I had to grab before the tournament was over, but I didn't remember which one so I had to check them all." I said. Haruhi nodded.

"Okay. I think that they're all going to be in the clubroom by now." He said.

We quickly walked to the clubroom, but we had to go kind of slow, because of my injuries. They actually hurt really bad, but I didn't want anyone to know. Once we reached the clubroom, a couple of girls had already gathered, ready for the moment when we would open.

We smiled at them and slip past, sneaking into the 3rd Music Room. I turned around, and was ambushed almost right away by the other hosts. Once I explained where I had 'been', we opened the doors. Today we weren't cosplaying.

A couple of the girls noticed that I wasn't moving much, and commented about it. I just said that I was tired, and left it at that. In the middle of hosting, I got a call from my dad.

"Excuse me, I have to take this. I'll be right back." I apologized to girls I was hosting. I stood up and went to a corner of the room, and answered the call.

"Hello?

Saku! Where are you?

Um, at the host club.

What! You joined that club?

Oh yeah, sorry, I forgot to tell you…

It doesn't matter anymore. I called to tell you that I signed you up for the Judo club.

What? But I don't want to be part of the Judo club!

I signed you up, and I want you to go. They are expecting you every day this week after school.

What? No! I already have other stuff going on!

Well, cancel it. I have to go now, one of the family doctors will look at you once you get home." And with that he hung up. I looked at my phone and just about crushed it in my hand. How dare he! He doesn't own me! He hardly talks to me, and when he does, it's about signing me up for a club that I had been avoiding.

I stomped back over to the other hosts, and realized that club time was over. I looked around the group of people, and spotted Haruhi. He was talking to Kyouya. But he gave me an idea.

"Hey Haruhi! Can you come here for a second?" I asked, trying to be happy. He looked over and started towards me.

"Yeah, what's up?" He said. I pulled him into the kitchen.

"Um… can you do me a favor? A really big one?" I asked. He looked spectacle.

"What is it?" He said.

"I just got into a fight with my dad, and I really don't want to go home tonight. Could I maybe stay with you?" I asked, hopeful. There wasn't anyone else I could stay with, besides maybe Renge, but that didn't sound to appealing at the moment.

"Why me?" He asked. I sighed. And here comes the cat, crawling out of the bag.

"Because I'm actually a girl, and I trust you."

And out he came, meowing.

So, yeah. There you go.

There was a couple things that I wanted to have different in this chapter, but they needed to be this way for the future. Thanks to all of those who reviewed! I like who her first kiss was, even though they wont end up together. But hey, it was fun.

I wonder if any of the hosts will notice her bruises... Mwhahaha.

Also, if you've been wondering what Dogma means, it mean not to get stuck up in other peoples expectations. Fits nice, right?

Also, things will be happening soon! (Like people knowing she's a Suoh) are you ready? Also, a guest gave me a pretty good idea, even if it was a little vague. Anyways, I hoped you enjoyed it! Sorry if I made Saku seem all goody goody tough and perfect. I really tried not to, but I wanted this to happen! Also, sorry if I switch back and forth between past and present tense. I don't try to, and it's something I'm trying to fix. Also, vote for your favorite pairings!

Tamaki: Wait! You almost forgot the disclaimer!

Me: Oh my gods, you're right. Thank you Tamaki-kun!

Tamaki: SmolderingBlackRose does not own OHSHC at all! Nada! Nope! Zilch!

Me: Thanks for pointing that out Tamaki.

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~Le SmolderingBlackRose