Me: ….Hello?

/silence/

Me:…I guess that means all of my fans are gone.

Tamaki: Yes.

Me: I made them wait too long, didn't I?

Tamaki: Yes.

Me:…I see….

Tamaki: What do you plan to do now?

Me: Uh…Somehow start and finish chapter 8 even thought no one will read it?

Tamaki: That sounds like a good plan.

Me: /fail/ I thought so too.

Tamaki: Isn't this story going to be over 30 chapters?

Me:…Yes.

Tamaki: You have a long way to go.

Me: I know, but I'm hopping to have more time to write this year since I won't have to write as much for school.

Tamaki: No more stories, scripts, and essays that take you months and are worth 50% of your grade?

Me: Yep.

Tamaki: Good.

Me: Let's start the story now, yes?

Tamaki: Yes.

DISCLAIMER: OURAN IS NOT MINE AND NEVER WILL BE! The only characters that I own are Hana and Madeleine!

Warnings: Yaoi, Yuri, language, violence, spoilers

Note: THIS IS FANFICITON PEOPLE, NONE OF THIS WOULD EVER HAPPEN IN THE ANIME AND IT NEVER WILL. Please leave if you do not like Mori paired with an OC, or you do not like Yaoi.

Notes: I apologize if my OC seems MarySue-ish. I personally don't think she is because she would never fall for a guy she had just met, plus she lives in the world of today and doesn't have an extremely sad past. (ex: my parents died, my siblings abused me, my father raped me, I cut, I'm poor, every guy comes after me, I'm extremely beautiful, I can use any weapon I want even though I've never held a sword or anything in my life, and I'm perfect) NO, THAT IS NOT MY CHARACTER!.

Yes, she doesn't have a perfect life, but it's not so bad that she wants to kill herself!

IF YOU'RE GOING TO FLAME, DON'T!

Thank you, now on with the story!

p.s. This is the episode that I HATED WRITING! You have been warned…

Don't Say A Thing: Chapter 8

"Oh God…Oh God no."

A limo.

A freaking limo!

Didn't these Host Club members ever believe in being subtle? Now that the blonde girl thought about it, did they even know what that word meant? Probably not, considering the previous adventures they had had in the small amount of weeks that had passed since meeting each other. Still, the incident before her was not only over the top, but down right insane.

Currently parked outside of Haruhi's apartment complex was a long, black limo. One by one the Hosts had appeared out of the car. Glittering lights seemed to sparkle behind them as they departed, clearly displaying their beauty for all of Haruhi's middle classed neighbors to see and enjoy. The fact that they were oblivious to the dramatic attention while looking spellbound by the community did not earn them any points in the gray eyed girl's book.

Madeleine felt herself twitch slightly as she gazed down at the now familiar males from the railing next to Haruhi's apartment door. The female Host was also mirroring the same expression, although she was on the ground carrying grocery bags and looking ready to explode. Or kill someone. Whichever would be most appropriate at the time.

Gripping the rail for dear life, the blonde girl could not help but sigh in somewhat defeat. All she had wanted was to spend the day with Haruhi and get to know the other girl a little better. They had become friends somehow in all of the utter chaos that was Ouran, but rarely were they ever alone. Madeleine had thought for sure that lying to the twins by saying she was going to see Hana and sneaking off to meet at Haruhi's house for a little girl time would be a piece of cake.

Of course, simple wishes like that weren't granted anymore when Tamaki was involved.

Well…at least Haruhi brought the snacks she had gone to get.

"Maddie-chan, what are you doing here?" The Shota Host called out, seeming to finally notice the girl who continued to stare at them in horror.

Two pairs of mischievous eyes suddenly turned and pierced right through her, making the girl step back a bit in what could be called nervous fear. Oh no…she had been caught. And, of course, the evidence was right behind her.

"Yeah, 'Maddie-chan', what are you doing here?" Kaoru asked in a sickeningly, sweet voice that clearly produced obvious devil undertones. The other twin quickly followed the same motions of leaning closer towards the entrance of the apartments and smirked at the blonde's step back, signaling her discomfort.

The blonde girl coughed into her hand lightly, trying to move her gaze aware from her temporary family members. Maybe there was enough time to think up another lie. Perhaps she could say she was visiting someone else and had positively no idea Haurhi lived right behind the door she was in front of.

"Well, you see, um, it's actually a funny story…and uh…it's just…yeah…"

There was no denying the obvious scene that she was displaying.

She had plotted, and planned.

She had been caught.

Oh well.

"Okay, yeah, this is getting nowhere. Are you guys coming in or not?"

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"Okay, since it's a tight place, everyone get into your P.E. sitting position. It's a method commoner's invented to save space!" Tamaki announced, watching as the other Hosts followed his example of crunching into a ball of sorts.

Haurhi mumbled to herself a mixture of curses and inner struggles, attempting to put the groceries in their proper places while still hanging onto her sanity.

Tamaki had only been her house for a minute and he was already making up crazy assumptions that were unintentionally insensitive, but still upsetting none the less. At least most of the others restrained from keeping their sentences to a more neutral and less idiotic tone.

Madeleine sighed as she leaned on the wall next to the door the Hosts had ungraciously entered, eyeing the house with slight, curiosity, fascination, strange praise, and an awkward comment or two.

It felt a little odd to see all of the boys in something other than the many costumes she had come to known inside and out from the constant labeling and shelving. Their clothes were nothing to sneeze at, being all of top brands and highly fashionable. They honestly looked like models getting ready for a cover shoot, even at a normal, every day Japanese apartment. The blonde girl could not help but envy the men in that sense, but quickly shoved the green demon away. After all, she got to work with these boys, and even if they could be a royal pain in the ass sometimes she wasn't stupid enough to take her situation for granted.

"Maddie-chan, come sit with us!" Hunny giggled to the girl, waving his hand up in the air slightly, as if she would not be able to see him otherwise. Smiling at the adorable Host's antics, Madeleine quickly walked over and sat down between smallest and tallest of the two men.

Vaguely the gray eyed girl could hear the yelps of joy and cries of sadness from the twins and Tamaki, who were apparently freaking out about…tea, was it? Apparently the three were concerned with every tiny move they made in Haruhi's apartment, seeming to think the actions would upset her in some way. Madeleine rolled her eyes at the boys, restraining a chuckle at the ridiculous scene.

Suddenly a couple of hot liquid was put in front of her, and the girl looked up to see the Haruhi placing cups around the small table for everyone. Madeleine quickly thanked her friend and blew on the tea softly, not wanting to burn her tongue. She had done that once and let's just say it wasn't fun not being able to taste anything for two weeks.

"Here Maddie-chan, you can choose second! Haru-chan already took the strawberry one, but that's okay because you don't like strawberries, right?"

The blonde girl flinched slightly as Hunny pushed an assortments of cakes next to her, almost causing her to drop the hot tea in the process. Thank God for reflexes. Placing the tea on the table, Madeleine stared at the cakes before her…and stared…and stared…and stared…

She would have openly drooled if she had been alone.

Each one looked absolutely delicious, even if she didn't actually like the flavor. Cheesecake, strawberry short cake, chocolate cake, vanilla cake with orange icing, desserts she had never known existed much less tasted. Gray eyes widened and her hand lightly inched towards one of the cakes before pulling back, unsure.

"Um…the chocolate one, I guess."

Hunny happily pushed the chocolate cake practically into her hands, smiling as pink flowers seemed to dance around him

"Yay! That one's really tasty."

"But they're all really tasty, aren't they?" Madeleine asked knowingly, raising an eyebrow.

"Yep!" Hunny replied, laughing lightly, making the other blonde giggle as well.

Taking the fork in her hand, Madeleine slowly cut a small piece of the cake before placing the food in her mouth. Letting her taste buds slowly come alive, the girl closed her eyes and bliss as the rich, chocolaty texture engulfed her senses. It was far beyond 'tasty', that's for sure. This dessert was definitely more along the lines of mind blowing! It must have been nice to eat like this all the time, the girl mentally thought to herself.

Opening her eyes lightly, the blonde noticed Mori had his own dessert. Strangely, it was a replica of Haruhi's, though he seemed to be giving his strawberries away to the other girl. She distantly remember Hunny mentioning something about their tastes in desserts being the same, so it was safe to say that strawberry probably wasn't the tall Host's favorite. Of course, the vanilla of the cake was most likely worth it so that made sense.

Cutting up a piece of her cake again, Madeleine tapped the Wild Host's shoulder and presented the chocolate brilliance towards his face.

"Try this. It's fan-freaking-tastic, I promise."

Mori stared at the part of dessert slightly with dull eyes before nodding his head slowly an answering with his typical, "Hn."

Without further words, (were there ever any?), Mori leaned forward a bit and ate the cake from Madeleine's fork. Lowering her fork away from the Host, the blonde regarded the other with slight interest as she waited for his input.

"Well, how is it?"

A nod. "Hm."

"Told you so," Madeleine said before taking another piece of cake and this time eating it herself. She probably should have gotten a different fork since Mori had just used it, but that would be wasteful. Besides, if she did get sick she'd just make the Tall Host pay for the medicine. No skin off her bones.

"But that doesn't mean you can have the rest of it. I'm too selfish to offer it all."

"Hn."

"Can I have a piece too, Maddie-chan?"

"Sure, cake-thief," The blonde joked good naturedly before cutting off another piece with the same fork.

Well, if she was going to get sick they all might as well do the same.

Spreading germs was a good way to bond, anyway.

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"Ah, now that I've eaten this cake my stomach's getting hungry!" Hunny announced cheerfully as the last of the cakes disappeared into the Host's belly.

"Oh yeah, it's past noon already," Hikaru mentioned, as if it were the most obvious thing in the word. Which, technically it was, but the exact moment did not really call for the knowledge at the time.

"What's for lunch?" The Hosts (excluding Kyoya and Mori) asked, tilting their heads to the side expectantly.

The act caused Madeleine to slam her head down of the table in utter shock. Could these people honestly be serious? Perhaps it was custom to behave like this at other rich peoples' houses, but that did not stop the blonde from being astonished by the absurdness.

"Don't act so endlessly carefree," Haruhi mumbled darkly, just as surprised as her female friend.

"Well, we are the ones visiting out of the blue. We'll pay for the meal," Kyoya suddenly said, getting up from his sitting position on the floor and digging out his cellphone. The Shadow King had been so silent during the entire visit the others had actually forgotten that he was here. Apparently he had been texting away the entire time, but to who the Hosts did not know.

"How about your favorite sushi place, Haruhi?"

"Eh, no thanks. I'm scared of being more in debt to you guys as it is, Kyoya-senpai," Haruhi replied, putting her hands up slightly to stop the man from going further in his actions.

"Oh, don't worry, the money's coming from the winning bid on your photos," Kyoya gently answer, his glasses lightly up in a scary, cynical way as he pulled out a golden card sharply.

Haruhi's head bowed in defeat. "So in the end I'm still really paying for it."

"Hey, Haru-chan, maybe we could eat something you made instead? I want to eat some of your home-made cooking," Hunny stated innocently, being unbelievably cute in the process.

And this is when the twins and Tamaki started to freak out once again.

The words "what a bold comment to make" and "we were holding ourselves back from saying it, too" made their way through the air.

"That's not a problem, but it'll take a while if I start now," Haruhi said, taking what the shortest Host suggested into account.

"We can wait!" Hunny stated, lifting his hands up into the air with glee.

"Would it have been better if we had actually said it?" The three Hosts cried to themselves in the corners. No seriously, they were actually crying…

"We get to eat Haruhi's cooking now!" Tamaki announced as tears of joy flowed freely from the three idiots' faces.

"That means I'll have to go to the supermarket again," Haruhi sighed as she turned to the other girl in the room. Madeleine shrugged her shoulders and got up from the table. "I'll come with you this time since there'll probably be more to carry."

"We'll go, too," Both twins expressed in a conversational way. "We've always wanted to see a commoner's supermarket."

"Me too, me too!" Hunny yelled merrily.

"I just want you guys to know how utterly sad it is that you said that," Madeleine stated as she began putting on her shoes from the doorway.

"Well, this might be a good experience," Kyoya said beside the blonde girl, getting ready as well. Madeleine shrugged in response and muttered, "Knowing you guys, I'm sure we'll get kicked out."

"Alright! Commoner supermarket! Commoner supermarket!" The twins repeated as they hurriedly exited the apartment. The rest of the Hosts quickly started to follow behind, Mori picking up Hunny and placing him on his shoulders. Madeleine walked beside the two as the shorter Host excitedly talk about the odd things he had heard about the a commoner's grocery store, most of which made no sense.

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Don't get too hyped up, Hunny, you might be disappointed," Madeleine tried to reason, smiling pathetically.

"Do you think they have cake there, Maddie-chan?"

"Probably, but not as good as what we just eat."

"I wanna try it!"

"Okay, but don't go overboar-"

Suddenly the blonde girl felt herself be pulled back by the collar of her navy blue shirt. Gray eyes wide, she now became aware of the fact of both of the twins on either side, a strange (but not unfamiliar), mischievous smirk on their faces.

"We didn't mention this earlier, but nice move," Hikaru whispered, both twins getting a little too close to comfort. Of course, after living with the twins Madeleine had learned a long time ago that boundaries didn't exist.

"What are you devils talking about?" Madeleine mumbled, raising an eyebrow in question.

"Sharing the cake with Hunny and Mori-senpai," Kaoru answered, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Oh come on, that was an indirect kiss, with both of them!" Hikaru said, rolling his eyes as he flicked the clueless girl on the forehead. A small silence followed the older twin's words as the blonde began to comprehend what had been said. She would later contradict that her cheeks took on an uncontrollable scarlet tint.

"What?...Ew, gross!"

"Gross?" The twins replied, confused.

"Your minds, jerks. That wasn't an indirect anything!"

"Whatever. Denial is always the first stage," The said, perfectly in time with each other.

As Madeleine was about to reply she accidentally bumped into the shoulder of an oncoming stranger, causing the girl to turn back and say a polite, "sorry, ma'am." The woman simply turned around and smiled at the girl, her red-brown hair glistening slightly. "It's all right, sweetie," The woman said before returning to her destination.

Not thinking about it, the blonde came back to the twins, about to reply to the insane brothers when a thought struck her.

"Hey, guys, where's Haruhi and Tama-"

"IT'S A MISUNDERSTANDING! A HUGE MISUNDERSTAN- AHHH!"

In seconds the twins and Madeleine raced to the source of the noise, which was unsurprisingly Haruhi's house.

There, in the middle of the room, was that strange woman…stand on top of Tamaki with burning, vicious eyes that could kill on sight. Was that lightning in the background? Oh the scorn of a woman could be such a health hazard.

"So that woman you bumped into really was Haruhi's dad, Madeleine," Hikaru said, apparently figuring out the circumstances.

"Guess so," The blonde girl commented, holding in her inner laughter at the situation. How was Tamaki getting beat up by a transvestite not hilarious?

"Help me!" Tamaki started to yell, but was quickly shut up when the twins began to walk on the Host King's body having their hands up in a welcoming gesture.

"Ah, pleased to meet you! We're Haruhi-san's best friends, the Hitachiin brothers," Both of the twins said politely, causing Madeleine to gawk at their actions. Tamaki's back was going to need surgery for sure.

"We've never seen a cross-dresser before!"

"Nice, guys," The blonde mumbled, banging her head on the side of the door. Of all the first meetings…

"So you finally put the moves on Haurhi, huh my lord?" Kaoru asked, looking down at the man he was still walking on.

"We're sorry, Haruhi's dad. This guy's a total womanizer," Hikaru added.

"He's a pheromone machine and his count of the women he's played is higher than the number of capillary vessels in his body."

"Played?" Haruhi's father questioned darkly. Oh no, Tamaki was going do die. He was really going to die.

"That's wrong! I never played anyone!" Tamaki yelled defensively, getting up from underneath the twins' cruel shoes. "I-I seriously-"

'Is this a love confession?' The twins and Madeleine all mentally thought at the tone in the Host King's voice. Could Tamaki finally be admitting what everyone knew since the very beginning? Sure, it took him long enough, but better late than never.

"…seriously take care of your daughter as my own!"

Fail.

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"I see, so you guys are the Host Club I've been hearing about."

Everyone was once again sitting around the small table, it being a little more cramped than before. Of course, Tamaki had chosen to sit in the corner; a dark aura producing from h is body. Madeleine and Haurhi twitched lightly at the mere conditions.

"My, what a group of handsome men! I can't decide on who I should pick first. Right, Haruhi?" Of course, no answer was given to the insane man…woman…person.

"Ah, you can just call me Ranka-san. Ranka is my Genji name at the cross-dressing bar I work at," The father said, laughing lightly.

"Genji name? Is that like an alias?" Hunny asked innocently.

"That's right, Mitsukuni-kun," Ranka replied politely.

"Huh? How come you know my name?" Hunny started, cutely shocked at the information the transvestite had displayed.

Ranka chuckled and smirked ever so slightly at the boys and lone girl. "The seniors. Haninozuka-kun and Morinozuka Takashi-kun. Then, the freshman that are in the same class as Haruhi. Hitachiin Hikaru-kun and Kaoru-kun, right? Although I can't tell which is which. And of course Madeleine Star, the Host Club Informer who's also in Haruhi's class. I've been hearing a lot about you guys!" Ranka said, pointing out each of the students as he said their names.

"Eh? Haruhi's been talking about us?" Hikaru asked, slightly amazed that the female Host would actually discuss them to her own family considering the attitude she usually showed.

"No. I've been talking with Kyoya-kun on the phone a lot," Ranka replied pleasantly without a sign of teasing.

Suddenly Kyoya and the cross-dressing father pressed their hands together, smiling as the familiar background of roses appeared. Madeleine swore she heard Haruhi's father utter a soft 'yay'.

"Ranka-san is truly a beautiful person," Kyoya said with his usual business smile.

"WHAT?" Everyone yelled in complete shock.

A dark atmosphere then surrounded the Host as Tamaki's hand landed on his shoulder, no kindess hinted in his movement as he said strongly, "Kyoya."

"We are taking care of his precious daughter," Kyoya defended calmly. "Of course a greeting and periodic reports are obvious things we should do. This should have been your job originally, though."

"What a fine president you are, Kyoya," Ranka exclaimed, but paused for a moment as a thought struck him. "Oh wait, you're the vice-president, aren't you? The real president must be pretty worthless."

All the while Tamaki was slowly dying in the background. Apparently it's normal for random, red arrows from harsh words to stab him in the body.

"Hey wait a minute, Dad! Why didn't you tell me you were contacting Kyoya-senpai!" Haruhi cried out, a little furious at this hidden knowledge.

"Well, Haruhi you never talk to me about school so how am I suppose to know what goes on with your life?" Ranka quickly explained, putting on a look of hurt towards his daughter.

"Still you should have told- Senpai stop growing mushrooms in the corner!"

"Haruhi, the good thing about you is," Ranka started before suddenly rushing up to his daughter and hugging her tightly in a flamboyant way. "You're so cute when you're angry!"

"Hey, doesn't he remind you of certain person?" Madeleine muttered to the two twins, who nodded their heads as well. "No wonder Haruhi's so good at handling our lord," Hikaru commented, all three starring knowingly at the family in front of them.

Suddenly Haruhi calmly escaped her father's grasp, sighing. And to think this was normal.

"Where are you going Haruhi?"

"To the store, Dad."

In a flash, the female Host grabbed the confused Madeleine's hand and led them towards the door.

"We'll run these errands alone. We'll be right back so everyone just wait here quietly."

Madeleine rolled her eyes and looked towards the group of men. "Haruhi, these guys don't even know the meaning of the word 'quietly'."

"But we want to com-"

Whatever Hikaru was going to say was quickly silenced as Haruhi shut the door surprisingly without force. The girls silently walked down the stairs and towards the direction of the supermarket, finally thankful for some peace the their chaotic afternoon.

"Hey, Haruhi, how long do you think they'll wait until they 'secretly' follow us?"

"…Not long."

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Was that salt or sugar?

Did they need two bags or one?

Wait, was this actually fish?

…It's still moving.

Why had they decided to split up?

Madeleine sighed in complete and utter defeat. The aisle was confusing beyond belief, and the fact that she still wasn't perfect with the language didn't help her situation at all. All the blonde wanted was a simple bag a potatoes and some carrots…but these items were no where to be found! Did they even sell them here? It'd be a little odd if they didn't. Perhaps she was just being difficult, not to mention blind. Maybe the next aisle would have what she needed.

"Maddie-chan!"

Gray eyes widened at the sound of her name, causing the girl to turn behind her towards the source of the high pitched voice. Not having any time to make another move, the blonde suddenly found herself being grabbed by both her arms. Her feet left the tile floor, floating above her head for a split second before crushing down onto metal as her body was dragged forwards.

Slight pain flooded her arms, but everything melted away as realization crashed down upon her. Madeleine stared up into the large, childish eyes of her favorite shota Host, who smiled joyfully at the other blonde.

"Hey Hunny," Madeleine said with a sigh, but continued to smile up at him exhaustedly. Only with the Host Club could she expect to be forced into a shopping cart, land on her back with her legs sticking out, and have the shortest Host on top of her all done in the blink of an eye. Good thing she was wearing jeans or it might have been a little awkward.

Turning her head upwards, the blonde was not surprised to see Mori pushing the cart with a blank face. The three rushed down the aisle at a speed that was most certainly not appropriate for the store they were in, but considering who she was with the girl figured it didn't really matter. They rarely ever got in trouble, and if they did they always managed to get out of it. Good looks probably had something to do with in.

Trying to be more comfortable, Madeleine lifted herself into a sitting position, letting Hunny go over to the end of the cart with his arms wide open and giggling excitedly. The blonde Host loosely reminded her of the classic scene from Titanic, although there was nowhere there to hold on to him.

"Faster, Takashi!" Hunny yelled to his cousin, who nodded and began to quicken his steps.

Madeleine gripped the metal cart for dear life, not trusting the situation at all. If the cart fell over or crashed Hunny could always use his marital arts talents and flip out before anything dangerous happened. The blonde girl, unfortunately, would be stuck and suffer the consequences.

"Just be careful," The informer muttered slightly, looking up at Mori pleadingly. Perhaps he would let her off if she looked pathetic enough.

"Don't worry Maddie-chan, we won't let anything happen to you!" Hunny declared animatedly, waving his hands up in the air and laughing all the way through the store.

Madeleine looked up at the shorter Host in slight surprise, unsure of how to process the words. They knew she was scared, but that didn't stop them from dragging her into having a good time. As they passed the aisles, the blonde noticed the rest of the Host Club members examining the store in their own special way.

The twins had found a large supply of Commoner's coffee, seeming to be in absolute ecstasy at the find.

Kyoya was studying about the supermarket, saying random facts and numbers out loud as he calculated them in his head.

Tamaki and Haruhi were discussing what ingredients to include in dinner rather closely while Ranka 'secretly' observed the two with eyes like a hawk.

Although the day was suppose to be spent with only Haruhi and herself, Madeleine could not help but smile at the other figures that had entered their lives without permission. The way they were now, it felt as if they were a large family on a typical food outing. Each member was crazy in their own way, but after all the chaos and confusion they would come home at the end of the day and eat contentedly together.

They cared about Haruhi.

They cared about Madeleine.

They cared about each other.

"Faster, Mori!" Madeleine yelled as she joined Hunny at the edge and wrapped her arms around the Host Club member. The Wild Host sped up the cart and both blondes laughed joyously, not noticing any disapproving stares they received or the danger they always narrowly missed.

Even when they crashed into a display of sushi and got chased out by the manager, they were still laughing.

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Me: Thank God that's over….

Tamak: Eh? What do you mean?

Me: I absolutely HATED writing this chapter. Not as much as the last one, but still.

Tamaki: Huh? Why is that?

Me: Well, I had to have a lot of dialogue from everybody and it was a little stressful. I based a lot of what was said from the actual episode, except for a few things obviously.

Tamaki: I see…What about the next chapter?

Me: The next chapter is going to be A LOT better. It's when Hunny gets a cavity!

Tamaki: So the 9th chapter should be out a lot sooner, right?

Me: Yeah. Mostly because I really want to write chapter 10, 11, 12, and 13. Guys, no joke, they're going to be awesome! I'm actually really proud of myself for thinking of what's going to happen in them. Seriously, you guys are going to love me afterwards!

Tamaki: You know you're being a huge tease at the moment, right?

Me: Kind of.

Tamaki: So do we have any questions for your fans how may or may not still be reading this?

Me: Why yes I do!

Should I focus on deepening the relationship of Hunny, Mori, and Madeleine or Hikaru, Kaoru, and Madeleine?

What other pairing do you wish was in this story? This could be with any of the Hosts together or my OC.

What's better? Kissing in the rain or kissing in the snow?

Me: That's it! Hint, some of these questions might help decide future chapters! So yeah, you might want to actually answer these. Until next time!

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