"I didn't mind it." Haruhi said, looking in Mori's eyes. She truly didn't mind it, at all. She liked it, the way he had touched her.

Mori blushed when she said this. He knew she didn't mind. If she did she could have gotten of his lap but she stayed. And the moan that came out of her mouth made it pretty clear she did. "I know you didn't mind it. But we can't go further…"

"What? What do you mean? You're breaking up all ready?" Haruhi didn't let Mori finish his sentence, she somehow felt panicked. She never felt like this.

"No, Haruhi listen to me. I didn't mean that you and I can't continue. I meant we shouldn't let something like this happen again. You should only allow your husband to touch you like that."

Haruhi was surprised. She thought he was going to break up with her. But no, he was worried about her honor. It was so sweet. She suddenly hugged him.

"Mori, you are amazing. And I love you. But you know what, we live in the 21st century, and I'm sixteen, you're seventeen, we're at that age you know." Haruhi didn't know what possessed her, but somehow, she suddenly really wanted Mori to herself. Was it because of what just happened?

"No Haruhi. I won't disgrace you like that. That part of you is meant for your husband."

"Ok Mori, I understand. I won't push it any further." Haruhi smiled at him, and when he looked up and saw her smile, which he loved, he smiled back at her, and kissed her softly on the lips.

"I love you."

"I love you to, Mori." Haruhi whispered.

"You can call me Takashi when we're alone. But I think we should keep it a secret to the others for now." Mori said.

"I guess you're right. They sure won't be happy to know about us. Well then Takashi, what to do now?"

They decided to watch another movie, since it was still too early to go home. They choose a comedy, and Haruhi heard Takashi laugh softly sometimes. She liked to hear him laugh. It was like he was really opening up to her. She felt honored. The only person who really knew him was Hunny, and now she was starting to get to know him as well. And the more she found out about him, the more she loved him.

When the movie ended, Takashi brought Haruhi home in the limo. When they arrived at the door, she turned around. "It was nice being with you Takashi." She said, slightly blushing. "Yeah, I liked it as well. We should do it more often." Takashi said. Haruhi looked at her feet, Takashi chuckled. He lightly grabbed her chin, and made her look up to him. He kissed her, a long kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he wrapped his around her waist.

Obviously, they didn't hear the door behind Haruhi open up. "Takashi, don't you think it's rude to kiss someone's daughter in front of the father?" Ranka said with an evil aura on the background. He quickly let go of her, and looked down immediately. "I'm sorry sir. I didn't know you were here." Takashi's face got bright red, he was totally embarrassed. "Dad, I get to see you and your lover kiss every week, so lighten up." Haruhi said with an annoyed tone in her voice.

Ranka started giggling like a little school girl. "Silly Haruhi, daddy would never do something like that, you know that!"

'Now I see why Haruhi said Tamaki is like her father.' Takashi thought. "I should go, I'll see you tomorrow Haruhi, sleep well."

"Yeah, you too. I'll see you tomorrow."

They watched him get in to his car and drive away. "Well now Haruhi, why don't you and I go inside and you give me all the juicy details about tonight! We really need some mother-daughter time you know!"

"No thank you." And with that, Haruhi went to her room. She heard her father wail about how his daughter was mean and unfair.