DISCLAIMER: I don't own Ouran. I just love my Kyouya/Haruhi love~

Part One

Haruhi leaned against the railing outside of the Host Club. Noises below made her have a hard time thinking about the day, but she didn't want to relive it anyway. Nothing really interesting happened. She sighed and turned to look down the stairwell to the first floor of the Academy. Boys and girls of all grades scattered out of the doors with their friends at their sides laughing and carrying on. Meanwhile, Haruhi let her head drop onto her arms and rested her head.

Today, she was indifferent, contrasting from what she was like yesterday. She didn't cry, nor did she really want to cry, and she felt almost angry at him. He isn't the one to really leave like that, so why would he just leave us all behind? Especially with no warning except those horrible goodbyes? She closed her eyes, but quickly blinked. If I close my eyes, he's there. She could hear people pass her from behind, but her mind told her not to look up. If I do, my hopes will just be broken.

She sighed. It was the only thing she could really do besides wait for the rest of the Host Club to come to the Third Music Room. Her phone was in her pocket, waiting for some kind of message from Kyouya to come. She hasn't made any contact since yesterday. I don't want to talk to him after that. I probably sounded like a fool.

She saw a few girls pass her by and she watched them walk down the stairs. I wonder what it would be like to be a girl at this Academy, rather than wearing this suit every day. Secretly, since she had become Cinderella some time ago, she wanted to wear a dress. Dad would be pleased to hear those words come out of my mouth, that's for sure. She chuckled and smiled.

Haruhi heard more people pass her by in the hallways, including some people she knew from the Host Club. Then again, would I want to leave everyone behind? Then she thought: Kyouya did it. Why can't I? She blinked and leaned away from the railing. She held her hands out in front of her and started to do math in her head. Then, the rest of the Host Club came around the corner by the staircase and saw Haruhi calculating. "H-Haruhi?" She jumped out of her thoughts and smiled.

"Hey guys." Tamaki opened the door to the room and the rest followed suit. Haruhi started to think about her thoughts again and went back to calculating. So, if I were to… Then, she drifted off and Tamaki stood there, watching her write numbers on her hand with her finger. Tamaki coughed and she jumped out of her thoughts again. "Oh, sorry. I must've started to think again." Tamaki laughed and motioned her to go inside.

"Get in."

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"My, my, my! Kyouya, this room looks so clean and organized, just like your room at home!" Fuyumi said to Kyouya. Kyouya typed on his laptop while Fuyumi continued to speak. "I wonder if Father has prepared your tuxedo for you, or if you are just to wear one of the many that you have worn in the past. By the way, how is the wedding coming, dear Kyouya?"

"For your information, I have no idea how everything is going. Father is preparing everything with Akira while I am stuck here creating a vow." He looked up from his screen and saw Fuyumi playing with his drawers in the room. "Fuyumi, why do you insist on making a mess?" She started to cram everything back into their drawers, but it wasn't working. Kyouya shook his head and looked back at the screen. One paragraph was for Akira, but the other was the old vow he wrote yesterday for Haruhi. He couldn't delete it.

"I'm sorry! I thought I could help you out here since you are stuck here alone until dinner!" She sighed and looked up at the mirror towards Kyouya. "Say, you are working on your vow? Can you read it for me?" Kyouya stopped typing and looked at his vow. It was no comparison to the other one for Haruhi, but who could compete? It's not my best creation, but it's still better than some. Kyouya rested his hands on the keys and spoke.

"Akira, although I have known you for only a brief moment of time, I feel as though we have been together our whole lives." Kyouya looked up at Fuyumi and saw she was on the edge of the bed looking up at him. "Fuyumi, why are you so close to me now?" She shook her head.

"Give me your laptop, I want to read it again so I can make some edits!" She snatched the laptop from Kyouya's lap and he tried to get it back. Unfortunately, she crawled back to where she was before and began to read. And, unfortunately for him, she also read the one for Haruhi. Her eyes widened and she looked back up at him. "My, my, my! Kyouya, you are such a romantic towards this girl! Too bad you aren't marrying her." Kyouya rested his head on the headboard and closed his eyes.

"Fuyumi, you're such a daydreamer."

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Haruhi found herself cornered by the rest of the Host Club at the table they usually have meetings at and was bombarded with questions. "Haruhi, my loving daughter! You seem so happy today! What's the occasion?" "Haru-chan, were you okay today? You didn't cry again, right?" "How are you feeling?" "Haruhi, want to tease Tamaki? Maybe that'll make you laugh." Haruhi shook her head and smiled.

"You guys are too worried about me, aren't you?" The five men in the room stared at her, and then felt a great sense of relief as they all smiled as well. "Actually, I'm quite well, come to think of it. Is this the stage of denial that most people talk about?" She didn't really laugh, but let out a small chuckle and slowly blinked in sadness. Everyone in the room felt the tension back, but found themselves rushing to do something.

Haruhi watched as Tamaki started gathering supplies behind them. She tilted her head in confusion and saw a mess of colored pencils be dropped on the table by Huni and Mori. Then, she saw Hikaru and Kaoru sit next to her holding a handful of colors. "What are you guys doing?" Tamaki turned around holding a stack of plain white paper and was smiling. Huni and Mori sat across from her and smiled as well.

"Haruhi! Would you mind helping us make posters for the Club?" Tamaki threw the paper on the table before seeing hands savagely tear at the poor paper until there were just a few pieces left for Haruhi. She hung her head in shame as she asked:

"What do you want me to write?" Tamaki leaned against the table towards Haruhi and she leaned back with a blank stare on her face. Now what? Tamaki smiled like an idiot, and the rest spoke with him.

"We are terribly sorry, but due to other events happening in the upcoming weeks, we will not be holding any Host Club activities for the next two weeks." Tamaki leaned away from Haruhi and she couldn't help but look at Tamaki in shock. We're closing the Host Club for a couple weeks? Although she liked the idea, she didn't understand why.

"But, Tamaki-senpai, what's the reason behind this?" Tamaki, still smiling, turned into his 'I-have-a-great-idea' side.

"Ah, Haruhi, that's why we're holding this extra meeting today! We have some news for you!" She smiled and nodded. "Oh, then I might as well tell you my news too." Tamaki nodded and breathed in, at the same time as Haruhi. All of the Host Clubs beside Tamaki and Haruhi tried to distinguish each newsflash, but found themselves just listening to multiple words at the same time. In unison, they both said:

"I want to go to Osaka to see Kyouya."

"We're going on a trip to Osaka tonight!"

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Kyouya listened to his sister drone on and on about his vow to Akira, but he could care less about the vow. He listened to the ocean sing its heart out as the sun began to set on the horizon. Then, the door to the room opened and his eyes shot open. He was hoping it was the Host Club rushing in, but instead it was Akira still wearing her veil for the wedding. "Ah, Fuyumi!" Fuyumi stopped typing and looked at her then turning to Kyouya. He was indifferent.

"Akira!" She placed the laptop down on the floor and hurried over to the soon-to-be bride. "How was the fitting for the dress? My, what a wonderful veil you have on!" Fuyumi touched the meshed veil and caressed her hand over the fabric. Kyouya rose from his bed and walked over to his laptop. Akira smiled at Fuyumi and answered her questions. Kyouya didn't care about useless conversation between the two women in the room. He picked up the laptop and looked at the screen.

"Oh, it was great! The dress fits perfectly and it shapes wonderfully! You should've been there, Fuyumi," she said. Fuyumi shook her head and smiled. "No, I couldn't have. I was just helping my brother there with his vow. Seems like he is in a rut to write something wonderful for you!" Akira looked at him and saw his glasses hiding his eyes. In Kyouya's mind, he was upset. From what Fuyumi wrote, it was all lies that made it seem like he was in love with this person. Absurd, Fuyumi.

He scrolled the document down and started to read the vow that meant more.

0o0o0o0o

At first, there was silence in the Third Music Room and stares at one another. Then, there was yelling.

"Wait!" both Tamaki and Haruhi said. "What did you say?!" Their voices screamed in unison. Tamaki pointed his finger at her and she rose from her chair. "No, what did you say!" They again said together. The rest of the members all had surprised looks on their faces and they didn't know what to say; what could they in a situation like this? But, Tamaki pointed towards his chest and spoke by himself.

"I said we were going to Osaka tonight! That was the surprise for the evening! What did you say!" Haruhi placed her hand on her chest and said:

"I said I want to go to Osaka to see Kyouya!" Then, she turned bright red and started to scribble what Tamaki said to put on the paper. Hikaru and Kaoru looked over her shoulders and saw her actually making signs to hang on the doors, and Tamaki just stared at her. He sat down across from her and she looked up at him.

"We talked to your father today, and he's perfectly fine with it! My father will excuse us from school work for those weeks and we can go see Kyouya!" Haruhi smiled and continued to work on the sign. Hikaru then whispered: "Then, that must mean…" Kaoru finished: "We're going to ruin their wedding!" Tamaki and Haruhi nodded and smiled.

They both said: "Exactly."

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Part Two

Kyouya typed the final words of the long, elusive vow he had to write for the woman sitting outside in the sun. He saved the document and closed his laptop. He didn't really want to go outside with her, or want to be anywhere near her, but because she yelled at him for having the Haruhi vow on his computer, he had to without hesitation. She must've gotten a hold of my laptop one night. He sighed and rose from his desk over to the porch overlooking the sea. She looked up.

"Ah, Kyouya! I was wondering when you would join me! Did you finish your vow yet?" Kyouya sat down beside her and she rested her hand on top of his. He couldn't help but leave it there for her, just because of the vow.

"Yes, actually. It's quite long, but I managed to express my feelings in the vow itself." Akira smiled and looked back to the sea. "Have you finished your vow or anything else that needed to be accomplished for the wedding this coming weekend?" She nodded and looked at Kyouya.

"Of course, dear Kyouya. Would I ever leave something out of anything for you?" He shook his head and looked over at her. He wanted to believe that this was not happening, but he sighed. It's definitely not a dream. Then, she grabbed his glasses and took them off his face. His eyes were now vulnerable. "The glare has been bothering me for quite some time, Kyouya. You won't need these for the wedding. Now, just enjoy the sun with me." Kyouya turned his head away from her and looked out to another part of the sea.

He didn't want her to see his eyes. Not her.

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Haruhi leaned against the window in the car with Huni's head on her lap as she kept her eyes shut. She could already hear the other member's waking up and talking to each other. They were all wondering: "When will Haruhi wake up?" She didn't want to open her eyes. Maybe when I do finally open my eyes, I'll find a surprise. Yet, she didn't want to keep her eyes closed.

Every time she dreamed, it was a different scenario on how Kyouya and her would finally be together again. Most of the time, it was perfect and happy. Other times they weren't so lucky. Those times were when either Akira would intervene and not allow the two to be together or they were too late and the wedding was over. Either way, Haruhi kept her eyes shut and continued to play with her dreams. She heard more conversations.

"Milord, when is the wedding, exactly?" Kaoru stated. Hikaru added: "Yeah, and are we actually meeting Kyouya at the Hotel when we get there?" Haruhi couldn't tell what was going on in the limousine except for the voices, but she heard Tamaki say:

"The wedding's this weekend, on Saturday. And, no, Hikaru, we aren't." Tamaki looked out the window and Haruhi listened to the silence before hearing Tamaki's voice again. "He doesn't even know we're coming here." Haruhi slowly blinked and awoke to the warmth of the sun. She didn't move much because she didn't want the members to bother her while she was tired, but instead looked out into the streets. Everything was going by so fast that she couldn't tell what people were doing. She closed her eyes again and felt Huni stir in her lap.

"Mitsukuni," Mori whispered. Tamaki looked down at Huni and saw that he was still sleeping, with his beloved Usa-chan still in his hands. Hikaru added: "When will we get to the hotel?" Haruhi felt the car stop, followed by Tamaki's words: "We might as well wake her up; we're here at the hotel."

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Kyouya listened to Akira talk. "Kyouya, dear, I went to see the dress again today! They were adding little touches because some parts of the dress were loose, but oh, it was lovely! Kyouya, are you going to get a new suit for the wedding?" Kyouya looked over at her and blinked. He didn't know what his eyes would look like, but he figured they were fine since she didn't make a note about them. He shrugged.

"I, in fact, do not know about that. I was planning to get a new suit for the wedding itself, but I didn't know if my father, or yourself, got one for me." Kyouya grabbed his glasses from her and placed them back on his face. "At least I'll wear these for the wedding to have some control." Akira smiled and rose from her seat.

"Ah, then we should go get you one! Come, come, Kyouya! We'll go get you a fitted suit today!" Kyouya felt her hand wrap around his and pulled him up from his seat. He didn't realize that he would be face-to-face with the woman when he stood from his chair. She was maybe six inches lower than him, but it was like he was overpowered by her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled. "Aren't you excited for this wedding?" Almost touching by the lips, he pulled back and adjusted his glasses. He wasn't ready to move on.

"Of course, Akira. Of course."

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Haruhi slowly opened her eyes from the constant shaking of Tamaki trying to be woken up. "Haruhi! Haruhi, we're here! Wake up, my daughter!" She grunted and looked down at Huni. He was still sleeping peacefully. She looked over at Tamaki, who was worried that he did something wrong, and looked back down at Huni. Then, she rubbed the top of his head and whispered:

"Huni-senpai, we're here at the hotel." Slowly but surely the small senior fluttered his eyes open and looked up at Haruhi. She smiled and looked over at Tamaki. "Your constant yelling could've made this limousine chaotic. Next time just shake me instead of yelling like a moron." Tamaki felt heartbroken! Hikaru and Kaoru laughed and the driver of the limousine stepped out of the vehicle to open their doors. Huni rose from Haruhi's lap and rubbed his eyes.

"Sorry, Haru-chan! I didn't realize I was that sleepy," he whispered. She shook her head and looked out her window. Suddenly, she looked at the door to the hotel and saw two people walking out of the hotel. One was obviously dragging the other that was unwillingly holding the person's hand. She widened her eyes and put her hand on the glass of the window. Kyouya… Akira and Kyouya walked towards the limousine and spoke to the driver.

The driver bowed and Kyouya stared at the man. He didn't want to hold her hand any longer and could feel her strength crush his hand anyway. He wanted to shake the man's hand, but couldn't. Akira spoke. "Ah, more guests for the wedding?" The driver nodded.

"Yes, miss. You must be Akira-sama." Akira nodded and looked up at Kyouya. Kyouya looked at the man and asked: "Are they for the bride or groom?" The driver placed his hand on Kyouya's shoulder and laughed. "My guess is for the groom, Kyouya-sama. They look to be as young as you, sir." Kyouya nodded and looked down at Akira.

"See? Your father wanted you to have guests of your own too," she whispered. Haruhi closed her eyes in pain and let her forehead rest against the glass. "Thank you, sir." And they both went towards the shops behind the limousine. Haruhi felt the door open and she felt a rush of wind capture her by surprise as she fell to the street. She stood on the cement as she watched Kyouya and Akira walk away without knowing they were actually there. All of the Host Club watched as the two walked down the street together. Hikaru whispered: "It's okay, Haruhi. We'll end it!" Haruhi smiled and looked up at Tamaki to say:

"Where are we to stay?" Tamaki looked down at Haruhi and she was worried. She didn't want to be too far away from Kyouya, yet she didn't want to be too close so that it would ruin the surprise or anything. Tamaki smiled and wrapped an arm around her shoulders as they proceeded to the door. She looked at the other Host Club members as Tamaki spoke. "Why, we're across the hallway, Haruhi! I made sure that we would!" Then, Haruhi yelled:

"Eh!? But, what about him not knowing that we're here!" Tamaki laughed and entered the fantastic hotel with Haruhi. She looked around to see a fountain spraying water in the air and other fancy things around her. She looked up at Tamaki for an answer, and so he laughed.

"That's where we come in: He won't know you're here."

8D So many ways I could've ended this chapter, but I ended it like that. Actually, I originally wanted to end it with Haruhi's Kyouya... but realized that the chapter would be wayyy too short, and Part Two would just be awful!

Oh, yes, that: I wanted to do two parts. I really didn't want to make a long chapter about how she was going to find out that they were going to Osaka, and I really didn't want to make a chapter devoted to a car ride. UGH.

REVIEWS! from last chapter:

CardcaptorSakura16: Oh, I feel bad! D8 I didn't mean for you to cryyy~ I hope this makes you happy, in a way!

Kelii-chan: 8D A new reviewer?! Helloooooo! And again! I feel so bad if I made you cry! I hope you smile for this chapter, because I tried to make it upbeat! (Well, except the ending. Oops.)

DevilHeart13: 8D They'll get back together! I promise! (Well... I won't say when, but let's just say it'll be MAGICAL!)

TheCharlster: I hate her too! Let's stab her together! 8'D And I'm sorry that I have good plots...? I try too hard, I know! Dx But hey, we can see if you were right about what was going to happen this chapter! (I'll bet that you were so right. I'm predictable.)

Oh, and to all those that told me to write fast: Uh... I tried? D8 I hope to be done with this by July, so I'm trying to write as fast as I can! AHH!

Preview for the next chapter!: "Tamaki?"

Until next time!

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