Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club or its characters. This is fan made!

Congratulations to JenSoma, sonata hirano, and Sora Sings for getting chapter 12's question. Also a notice to everyone reading: Everyone is a year older, which means sadly that Hunny and Mori are not going to be seen (not that they were viewed lots anyway, but hey).

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"Mama!"

Kyouya turned to see Haruhi holding Kemi, their tea cups on the tables. He was happy that he had gotten Tamaki to teach Kemi to play the piano despite her age, but she seemed happy like he was. He watched a bit more knowing that their fun was going to end as it was eight.

"Haruhi! It's nearly eight she'll need to go to sleep soon."

"I know, but you were busy over there. I was just to go wash her,"she said standing.

Kyouya smiled at how they had changed. Granted his father didn't approve of Haruhi but Kyouya assumed that he knew that Kemi would make the name good. He remembered the wedding as it had happened yesterday.

Tamaki had been fitted with a white suit, a red rose from a chest pocket. Kyouya even offered him the first dance at the reception. Hikaru and Kaoru had designed the well revealing dress for Haruhi, causing nearly every male to be envious of him, for having such a women to marry. Hunny of course provided the sweets, and when Haruhi saw the cake, it was a large cake that looked like Ouran. Haruhi, he remembered was so scared that day. And as he remembered Hikaru was currently in prison from that day's events.

Four months ago

Ohtori Mansion

"Welcome to the Ohtori Fujioka Wedding, sir!"

Tamaki entered with a waved hand to them, and the blond beamed with delight. He spotted Kyouya in the middle of the room talking with someone. Waiting until the two had finished, he bounced on Kyouya the moment they had subsided.

"What are you doing?"

"I came baring a BEARY! This is for Kemi!"

Kyouya eyed the bear with much annoyance, but he knew that Tamaki's reasons were for to make certain he was involved with him. Till death do I part, Kyouya laughed as Kemi crawled his way reaching for what seemed the thousandth present from Tamaki.

"Here you go, a Beary for your own!"

Kemi accepted the gift and people around turned to her giggles. They aww-ed at her and comments began to cross the room. As they talked, Kyouya bent to pick her up, wondering where she came from.

"Kyo-chan, she came from over here," he heard Hunny's voice from behind. Beside him was Mori and Kaoru, who was trying to hide the well red spot on his cheek.

"He got into a fight with Hika-chan, again," said Hunny pulling the boy closer to him. Kaoru seemed nothing like what Hunny stated in him. Kyouya brought the boy closer examining the bruise.

"Where did you get into a fight at? The kitchen?"

"How did you know?" asked Kaoru jerking back as the older boy poked the spot hard.

"That's at least a few hours old– Sakuto! – take my friend to the doctor to get an ice pack for the swelling."

The maid nodded and drug Kaoru away. Kyouya looked in the direction of the kitchen when he (and everyone else for the matter) heard a high pitched scream. Hearing the Host Club running the direction the sound, Kyouya was ready to defend whatever was happening in his house.

Mori kicked the door where the screams had become very loud, causing the screams to stop. Before them was a scene that made Tamaki grab a hold of Kyouya for fear he would kill Hikaru, who was presently holding up the ends of Haruhi's wedding dress up.

"YOU BASTARD! HOW DARE YOU HURT HARU-CHAN!" cussed Hunny though none thought would have guessed he could. Hikaru grinned evilly and grabbed Haruhi's wrist by his left hand, bringing her in front of him, a knife holding her in place.

"Now, since you have not a clue which Hitachiin I am, then I confess, I'm –"

"You're not Kaoru! I sent him to a doctor for the bruise you gave him," yelled Kyouya watching the boy's every move. He only chuckled.

"I knew he would go running to you for help, but what he doesn't seem to realize is that he set me up. I have no idea that Haruhi was going to you."

Kyouya flinched as a window broke open in the far corner.

"We have you surround, give her up!" yelled the man in black (AN: not Will Smith!), his gun up and ready if need be. Hikaru only turned to them and flung the knife at them, who simply fired at him. Kyouya shot down to the ground fearing that Kemi would see this. She was crying under Tamaki's arm. The men shot at Haruhi and Hikaru a few times before Haruhi was let go even to escape. Hikaru fell to the floor with a thud, his eyes half opened, a hand extended out to grab Haruhi's dress.

"You will not be Kyouya's. I'd be damn sure of that!" he muttered to her as he was stood on his feet and taken away. Haruhi ran over to Kemi and checked her over. Tamaki handed Kemi to her mother and watched Haruhi tensed at the touch of his hand.

"Haruhi, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, Sempai. Nothing," she lied. Kyouya frowned knowing that tone in her voice.

Present Day

Haruhi sat in the tub herself after setting Kemi down to sleep and heard the door open. Entered her maid with two towels.

"Is Kyouya planning to join me?"

"Yes, he asked me to place two towels in here for you and he," she said before turning away. Waiting for Kyouya, Haruhi found that it was taking him quite a while. Standing, she saw the lights dim.

"You're leaving?"

Haruhi looked up to the door and saw Kyouya by it, his navy blue robe tied loosely around his waist.

"And I was all ready for some soap bubble fights!" he laughed pulling the robe off his body. Haruhi blushed at the sight, but lucky she was covered in bubbles already. Kyouya slide into the pool sized tub and glided over to her, his hand hidden beneath the bubbles.

"Kyouya are you hands –"she stopped knowing where his hands were at now. They tickled her entrance, and he placed a finger in her, making her kick her legs out at him. Kyouya grabbed a leg with his spare hand and brought her in for a kiss.

Haruhi had forgotten the way that Kyouya was passionate and just how big his member was. IT seemed larger under the water, but after minutes of kisses, she was at his mercy.

"Please, just," she begged.

"Please what?" he snaked up her leg with his hands again ready for her answer when she was ready. Instead of what Kyouya had expected of her, she shot her hand down and grabbed growing penis, gliding it toward her. Surprised by it, Kyouya thrusted into her gently causing her to lose her balance and sinking under the water.

"Haruhi?"

She emerged her hair dripping in her eyes, and small smile on her face.

"Do it!" she demanded. Kyouya obliged and water escaped the tub due to the quickness of their pace. Haruhi felt his penis in her moving but it felt odd as she had never done so in the tub. After some time, and they had calmed a bit, Haruhi grabbed a washcloth. Scrubbing his back, he moaned at it.

"Do you ever get your back?"

"Well it's hard for a human to do that, as we can't swing our arm that far," commented Kyouya reaching back as far as he could, tickling her in the process. "And plus I can have you do it!"

"Rich smart bastard," she hissed under her breath.

"You're the wife of the rich smart bastard."

At Ouran the next day

Haruhi was tired and she wanted to leave, but since Hikaru's arrest, nearly everyone was asking her questions. They asked why she was wearing a ring that was suited to a girl. Ignoring them, she walked into the Third Music Room to find a soft noise in the closet. Opening the door, she found Renge crying there.

"Renge? What's wrong?"

The girl looked up at her and soften her cries a bit.

"Oh, nothing Haruhi-kun. I'm just unhappy that my boyfriend was arrested."

"Hikaru was your boyfriend?"

Renge nodded and stood up. Haruhi saw the tears were still coming but all she did was hug the girl. Unsure if Renge knew about her and Kyouya, she patted her head as a boy would.

"Come on Renge let's get cleaned up."

Taking the girl to a couch, she sat and cried more though this time, it was to sudden that Haruhi jumped at it.

"He tried to hurt you, did he?"

Haruhi nodded and patted her back, letting her cry on her front.

"Haruhi why didn't you just say you were girl," said Renge.

Haruhi's eyes widen. How did she know? After ignoring the question for awhile, she stood up demanding be told the answer.

"Hikaru knows I'm a girl. I want to know how you know!"

"I knew from the beginning that you were a girl, since no straight guy can cook like you."

"Thanks, I guess," she hissed at her. Renge dried her eyes as the door opened in the room. From it came a procter.

"Haruhi-kun? You are wanted in the main office."

Turning back to Renge, Haruhi saw that her face was mostly dry and she was a least smiling.

"I won't forgive Hikaru for what he did, but please tell Kaoru to tell Hikaru, I still love him."

Haruhi nodded saying she would.

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Author Notes: This was fun to do. Surprised that Hikaru and Renge were dating?? I was laughing as I typed it but that was fun to rebuild Kyouya and Haruhi together. This will remain a Kyo/Haru story, but I will bring out the other relationship as Kemi grows up. Okay for the next chapter here is a hint, not only for the question next but what will happen.

As I have brought the idea that Hikaru and Renge are dating, who will be the first to learn something about Renge. A big hint, it will not any of the Host members or their customers, and not Renge. That might be hard but the littlest clue might give Renge the hint.