Hello, y'all! First off, I'd like to say thanks to all the people who put 'Of Costumes and Curses' on their favourite list, story alert, or added me to their favourite authors. It means so much! –Cries tears of Joy-

Anyways, fear not! The cliffhanger will soon be over!

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Of Costumes and Curses

Chapter 7: Surprise?

The handle of the closet turned, and the doors flew open. Both Haruhi and Tamaki's eyes flew open. Haruhi's heart had stopped, along with Tamaki's. The Hitachiin brother's gasped at the sight. How could they not have noticed? There, right in the middle of the closet were…

Two undressed teenagers, cradled in each other's arms, their faces tainted a foul crimson.

"R-R-R-Renge?" Kaoru managed to stutter, turning his face to the side.

"And Kyo…Kyoya?" Added Hikaru, his eyes wide open with shock.

Haruhi opened her eyes. Strong arms were wrapped around her slender body, her long, light brown hair falling lazily down to her shoulders. She looked around. She her gaze lifted, to see that… Ootori-sempai had his arms around her?

Wait… WHAT? Light brown hair? She ran her fingers through the long, caramel tresses. She grabbed a lock, and stared at it. Her hair had grown so fast! Was this some magical side effect?

She looked down. She was no longer wearing her pink training bra, as there was no need for that. In its place was a lacy black bra, and full…C CUPS? Her hands flew from Ootori's waist to her breasts, and she jiggled them around.

"C…Cups…?" She questioned herself, her body quivering. No, this was not good. Well, speaking logically, it was good news. After all these years of being called flat… A light smirk appeared on her face.

She dropped her hand down to her side, and felt something else that was lacy brush past it. She looked down. In the place of her pink boy shorts was… a matching black t-thong?

Haruhi's face turned an even darker shade of crimson. Her hands flew over the thong, hiding the view from the perverted twins; large grins plastered on their faces.

"S-stoppit! Go away, you horrible twins!" She managed to scream, and shut the closet door. With the dim light receding from the creaks in the door, she looked at Kyoya.

"Well, sorry for intruding." Retorted Kaoru, running a finger along his brother's devil tail. "We would have never thought that… you and Ootori-sempai would actually 'get it on.'" There were a few giggles, then they heard the window creak open again.

"We're off to find Haruhi. Have fun, Otaku!" They mocked, as they flew off into the dark night skies.

Haruhi—now Renge, was looking at Kyoya. Kyoya also looking at his palms, and was staring at his now raven locks of hair.

"Renge? What happened to Haruhi? I thought she was here a few minutes ago!" Exclaimed Kyoya, acting totally out of character. He took a few moments to stare at Haruhi's newly sized breasts; earning a swift hard slap.

"I am Haruhi!" She screamed back while running to the bed and grabbing her witch's dress. After thrusting it over her head, she transformed back into Haruhi. She shrunk a few inches, and her chest flattened. She sighed and turned back to the semi-naked Kyoya. The priest uniform dissolved, replaced by Tamaki's vampire costume.

"Put on your costume." She sighed again as she threw him his cape and shirt. As he put it on, fangs began to sprout out the sides of his teeth. His hair grew a few more inches, and turned blonde again. He blinked and his eyes were back to a hazy red.

"What's happened?" Tamaki questioned, poking a finger against his fang. He yelped and quickly withdrew, watching a tiny dot of red form in his finger.

"I guess I subconsciously put a spell on us to change our appearances." Haruhi said as she plopped down on the bed. She was exhausted. After a day of turning into a witch, flying, having a few intimate moments with a vampire, and transforming into Renge, she was fairly tired.

Tamaki chucked. "Well, good job on a disguise. But we should've waited a while in our forms. I mean, I could've had some fun with Kyoya's identity." A mischievous smile played on his lips.

"Ugh, it would be better if I didn't stay as Renge. Her instincts would have probably taken over me. I had this… sudden urge to play ero-gan games." She shuddered involuntarily. They both laughed.

"Well, the twins are obviously going to spread rumors that Kyoya and Renge were sleeping together or something." Haruhi said blandly, all emotion draining from her face.

"Yeah. And in MY mansion of all places." Tamaki ran a hand through his tangled, blonde tresses, and smoothed out his cape.

"The twins are bound to come back here soon, but not for a while. They'll probably wait a few hours before trying again." Tamaki reasoned and looked at Haruhi. "We should probably get back to the school and check up with Mori and Hunny."

Haruhi looked at Tamaki awkwardly. Since when did he get so…smart?

"Hey, I heard that!" Tamaki whined in a playful manner, before wrapping his hands around her waist. She rolled her eyes and headed towards the broomstick that was lying on the floor. The twins had knocked it over carelessly.

"Alright Tama-sempai, let go for a second." Haruhi attempted to shake off the young vampire. She opened the window and climbed up to the ledge. She let go of the broomstick as it began to levitate, a few inches away from the ledge. She hopped on, and beckoned Tamaki to follow.

He simply smiled and climbed onto the back of the broomstick, gently wrapping his arms around her waist.

They soared off into the night once for a second time, guided solely by the starlight.

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Ero-gan games- erotic games. They're usually mistaken as hentai games, but they're not. They are similar to dating games.

Extra: Tamaki Mind Theatre #7

Tamaki trotted through the snow in just his school jacket and a pair of black gloves. He was indeed cold, as it was winter after all. Snowflakes danced in the wind, swirling playfully around the second-year student. Small shivers were running down his spine. He rubbed his hands together,

"Tamaki senpai!" A voice called out behind him. "Tamaki-senpai!"

Tamaki's head whipped around to see Haruhi running after him. She caught up to him, her lungs heaving.

"You idiot! It's winter! Aren't you cold?" She scolded.

"Your love alone is enough to keep me warm…" He said as he felt his cheeks heating up.

"Idiot." Haruhi scoffed as she unwrapped the long scarf from her neck and tied it around Tamaki's neck.

He leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you."

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I'm sorry that this chapter was so short! I wrote this today because it was a snow day and there wasn't any school! Yay!

Anyways, updates may take longer because of school and stuff. But please, bear with me! Thanks!