I do not own any rights to Ouran High School Host Club. This story picks up ten years after the 18th book, written by Bisco Hatori.

Sorry if you think the story took a turn. I revised my last chapter because I realized I rated the story a T and not an M, similar effect, and probably more likely.

Ten years later…

Chapter 10

The twins reached Haruhi's room at the same time. Pushing open the halfway closed door they saw Takashi and Kyoya looking down at their former king, rage barely being held in restraint.

Tears rolled down Tamaki's face, as well as blood from his cheek, "What have I done?" Tamaki slummed off the bed and onto the floor.

"What did you do?" Hikaru growled springing from the doorway.

Takashi stopped the twin.

"Haruhi wants you downstairs," Kaoru said from the door, his voice full of disgust.

Takashi released the twin, as he headed back to his other-half. "Oh, and your wife said you can't stay as long as we originally thought." Hikaru spit venom towards Tamaki moving out into the hallway.

Kaoru shook his head and followed his brother out into the hallway. "You're son is waiting. Clean yourself up." Kyoya stood tall over Tamaki as Takashi started to leave the room.

Tension ran high the entire night. Haruhi didn't look at Tamaki, and wisely he kept his distance. Even Mitsukuni knew something was wrong, "Uncle Honey, what's wrong?" He asked his uncle when they entered the bathhouse attached to the resort a few hours before dinner.

"I don't know Mitsu-chan, but let's not worry about it now okay?" Honey smiled at his nephew, watching the little boy nod as he pulled him by the arm into the bath. The rest of the men followed the Mitsukunis out to the bath, each one watching Tamaki. He wore a smile for his son, but they all saw the panic in his face.

Reiko easily convinced Haruhi to stay back at the mansion. They talked light heartedly, until Reiko grabbed a bottle of red wine and apple juice and two wine glasses. The pair made their way out to the veranda on the mansion and fell laughing into the swinging chairs. "So when is Mei going to be here?" Reiko asked.

"She is supposed to be coming in the morning, but she is Mei, so she may force Kasanoda to come tonight." Haruhi laughed, not realizing her friend had turned serious.

"What happened?" Reiko pressed.

"What do you mean?" Haruhi poured herself a glass of wine and raised it to her face before she thought about what she was doing.

Watching Haruhi's face Reiko paused, her wine glass full of apple juice, "Haruhi?"

Haruhi dropped her glass and it shattered on the veranda floor. "What was I thinking? Oh my goodness. Stupid, stupid," Haruhi face palmed as she started to bend down to pick up the broken glass. She got three pieces in her hand when a staff member started to come out onto the veranda with a broom. Dropping the glass, she hid her face in her hands and started to hyperventilate.

The staff member dropped the broom and headed straight to Haruhi. Lifting her off the floor, he called for another member of the staff to grab a first aid kit. Haruhi hadn't even noticed she had cut her finger on the glass. Reiko started to say a chant, quieting Haruhi's breathing as she listened to her friend.

Once Haruhi was bandaged up, and her face cleaned of blood, Reiko led her into a large sitting room. "What is going on?" Reiko demanded.

"I'm pregnant." Haruhi blurted out, "And Tamaki made out with his assistant."

Reiko jerked back, not expecting this. "How far along are you?" Reiko asked hesitantly.

"That's the thing," Haruhi looked at her friend, "I'm three months along. When I miscarried the doctor told me today I must have miscarried its twin." Her breathing became harsh again, "I was supposed to have twins. Tamaki is cheating on me. And men are kidnapping women and children and I don't know how I'm saving them."

Haruhi closed her eyes, trying to calm down as the panic attack took over. She stared at her friend, as a she motioned to a staff member to get Haruhi a cup of milk tea brought up to her room. "Mitsukuni can stay with Takashi tonight, you need rest."

Haruhi nodded as her friend took her hand like she was a child and led her up the stairs and to the left to Reiko's and Honey's room. "Lie down and close your eyes, I'll get your pajamas from your room."

When Reiko came back Haruhi was at the window looking out at the lights of the resort. "He has been pulling away for a while now. I didn't want to see it. I mean he has always flirted with other women, heck even guys, but I knew how he was when I married him." Haruhi blamed herself out loud as Reiko crept closer to her friend like she was a scared dear ready to run.

"I'm listening." Reiko sat on a chaise lounge near the window ushering Haruhi over, but she didn't move from the window.

"I know his work is important. I never questioned late night meetings, or when his assistant's car broke down and he would insist to go with the driver to help her get home safely." She glanced at her friend, "I found them making out on the bed in our room for the week. She had her shirt off and her tongue down his throat."

"Who?" Reiko asked quietly, hoping Haruhi would continue.

"His assistant."

"How long has she worked for him?" Reiko pondered out loud, not realizing Haruhi would answer her.

"A month after I got pregnant with Mitsukuni." Haruhi spoke hallowed.

"Why don't you change?" Reiko stood and handed Haruhi a nightgown she got from her bag in another room.

"I was going to announce my pregnancy at dinner." Haruhi walked away from the night gown.

"You're tired. I'm sure Takashi will bring you up your dinner. They won't be back for a few hours, why don't you rest."

Haruhi nodded in agreement, and changed in the attached bathroom. Lying down under the covers she listened as Reiko asked some more questions. Reiko lay over the covers facing her friend. Occasionally Haruhi would answer, letting her friend know about what the doctor said, or how strong the heartbeat was. They avoided talking about Tamaki and how distant he has been. When Reiko started to yawn Haruhi smiled and hummed the same song she hums to Mitsukuni when they go to take a nap.

Honey sat next to his sleeping wife brushing her dark hair away from her face as Haruhi's son climbed off his uncle's back and snuggled next to his mother. Placing a hand on his mother's face Mitsukuni started to hum the lullaby that his mother hums to him. Haruhi smiled in her sleep and started to mumble locations in Asia.

Honey's eyebrows creased. "Mitsukuni, do you know where your mom learned that song?"

Mitsukuni nodded and shushed his uncle, his shushing waiting Reiko. Honey smiled and scooped the boy in his arms turning for the door, his wife following close behind him.