Chapter 25 – The Host Club Declares Dissolution!

SCHOOL FAIR (43RD OURAN FAIR)

Everyone was outside, moving things around or planning. It was the morning before the school fair and all the students and workers were preparing for the opening ceremony.

"Oh, and those go in the main building's central salon," Kaoru said to one of the workers.

"Alright," he said as he started walking away.

"Hey! Be careful with that!" Kaoru shouted over at someone else and walked away.

"Uh, aren't school fairs meant to be, I don't know, more about, students showcasing the unique things they've made by hand?" Haruhi asked Kyoya as they stood back and watched.

"Perhaps for a mere average school yes," Kyoya said, shutting his book. "But at Ouran, the emphasis is on planning and leadership skills. Keep in mind, most of our students are being groomed in a position of leadership, so they're supposed to showcase their talent and mobility, not arts and crafts."

"Interesting. My school never did anything to this extreme," Ren said as he walked over, his hands in his pockets.

"Ren-senpai? What are you doing here?" Haruhi asked.

"Well, even though I'm not enrolled in the school, the chairman has given me the pleasure of coming and watching the Ouran Fair, and of course, showcasing the Host Club."

"Uh huh," Haruhi stated, understanding.

They heard the sound of a horse clopping it's hooves on the ground and they turned around. There was Hikaru, driving a carriage with horses, Mori-senpai sitting next to him, holding onto the other reins.

"Nicely done," Mori-senpai said. "You handle the rains like a pro."

"Haru-chan~!" Honey-senpai called, making Usu-chan wave.

"Climb on board," Tamaki said. "We're rehearsing for the big Ouran Fair parade!"

"Ta-da~!" Tamaki and Honey-senpai sung.

"Come on board you guys," Rin said as she stepped off. Haruhi, Kyoya and Ren looked at each other before they sighed.

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"Oh wow! It's right out of a fairy tale!"

"So romantic~!"

"Can I have a ride too?"

Those were some of the things the girls were saying as they watched the horse carriage drive by, all of the members sitting on it. Red rose petals seemed to fly around them.

"Hey, you know, you've gotten pretty good at this," Kaoru said.

"There's nothing to it. You should have practised it with me earlier," Hikaru said as he turned to face him.

"Well, just because we're twins doesn't mean we're both good drivers."

"It's kind of neat having us all together like this for a carriage ride, huh?" Honey-senpai asked.

"Yeah, whatever," Haruhi mumbled.

"You couldn't be at least a little excited?" Rin asked. Haruhi shrugged her shoulders as Tamaki smiled.

"Oh, and for the actual parade tomorrow, we'll all be in eighteenth century French costumes," he said. "Your outfit will be especially opulent Haruhi, along with Rin's."

"Oh, wonderful," she said sarcastically.

"Come on! You got be a bit excited!" Rin said, nudging her.

"Not necessarily." The clock tower rung, signifying three o'clock.

"The fair's opening ceremony has started," Tamaki said.

"Huh?" Haruhi asked as he winked.

"Let's make this one, the best one yet." Haruhi smiled.

"Sounds good to me."

OURAN FAIR OPENING CEREMONY

The orchestra started playing and the people started dancing. They were all dressed elegantly, wearing formal outfits. Red rose petals flew around them, making it even more elegant. They were outside in the Ouran Garden, a great place for dancing.

Tohru - who had just returned from England - was dancing with his fiancé – Kanako - who was blushing with a goofy smile.

A nervous Kazukiyo - Class 1-A's President - was dancing with the girl he loved so much, Momoka - Class 1-A's Vice President.

Even Kasanoda was getting attention from the ladies, them gushing over him in a tuxedo. He just stood there, blushing and slightly shaking. Some of the men from his Syndicate hid in the bushes, secretly cheering him on.

CENTRAL BUILDING SALON

Haruhi walked around, wearing a dress shirt, a vest and her school pants, pushing around the cart full of sweets. Today, the Host Club was open to the general public, much to her delight.

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"Now remember, as part of the fair, the Host Club will be open to parents for the next two days, which means we will need to be even more charming than usual," Tamaki said. "Let's get out there and show our honoured guests the time of their lives!"

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"Isn't it wonderful mother? This is the Host Club I've told you so much about," a girl said to her mother. "What do you think?"

"Well, actually, I cannot say I approve of this. I think these young men and the young lady just like being fawned over."

"You are quite right madam," Tamaki said and the woman gasped. "We are such shameful selfish creatures." He then grabbed her hand and moved close to her face. "All of this, is mere pretence. We're spending such time with lovely ladies such as yourself. It is a weakness, forgive me."

"Oh, what an enchanting club," the mother said.

"What did I tell you~!"

"You're too kind. Both of you."

"Good grief," Haruhi commented.

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"Here, your buttons are mismatched," Mori-senpai said as he bent down. "Allow me." He then started to match the buttons up.

Thank you very much," Honey-senpai said giggling.

"How adorable," one of the mothers said.

"They must be brothers. The older one is so thoughtful."

"Wrong!" Haruhi wanted to shout at them.

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"But you see, our mother and father were both so busy, that they had no time for the two of us," Hikaru said.

"We played by ourselves. Which is why we're so lonely now," Kaoru said and the mother and daughter started to cry.

"Oh you poor things," they both said.

"You have got to be kidding me," Haruhi sighed.

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Rin had a light pink dress, which reached her knees, and white high heels.

"Good day gentlemen, are you enjoying the festivities?" she asked. The father looked up and then blushed.

"You see. That's the girl," the son whispered.

"I could tell. You weren't lying when you said she was beautiful," the father whispered back, before clearing his throat. "Certainly. It's surprising that there's a girl in such a place."

"Oh yes, it is difficult. But, these boys are so kind and caring, I feel like it's my second family." She smiled.

"She's so cute~!" the son exclaimed and she giggled.

"Really? Why do I even bother?" Haruhi asked herself.

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"My, aren't you a young man? You don't look like you're in high school though," a mother said, looking him up and down.

"O-Oh, I'm a U-University student. I-I'm here because of my younger sister, t-the blonde over there," Ren said as he pointed to her.

"Oh my. Good looks do run in the family."

"It's so sweet of you to care for your sister that much!" the daughter said with a blush.

"T-Thank you, I a-appreciate it."

"Wow, that's the only normal one so far," Haruhi said.

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"One of our daily goals here at the Host Club is to evoke different time periods. So we make it a point to thoroughly research a wide variety of historical traditions in interests of keeping authenticity," Kyoya said and the people around him gasped.

"That's quite impressive," a man said.

"Yeah, quite impressively political," Haruhi groaned.

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"This is a bit too much, even by our standards," Haruhi said to Kyoya as he typed away on his computer. "You could buy a whole country with all the money we're wasting."

"Nonsense!" Tamaki said as he popped up and touched her shoulder. "That's not the Host Club at all and you know it. Happiness is above any price tag." He gave a thumbs up.

"Besides, think of all the exposure we'll-" He then screamed as Haruhi pinched his hand. He removed it, holding it in pain.

"No, Haruhi's right. You have overshot the budget."

"Kyoya…"

"The use of the salon notwithstanding, you had a period style carriage shipped all the way in from France," he said, closing his laptop. "Must you always be so capricious? You're impulsiveness overwhelms my accounting skills."

"Typical," Haruhi said as she walked away.

"Whatever! Capricious is just another word for creative! I'll have you know that the whims of the Host Club King are the stuff of dreams! No price is too high!" Tamaki screamed.

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A girl with long red hair and blue eyes watched the scene play out, all through her little Lorgnettes. She looked away, staring at them both confused and intrigued.

"Welcome," Haruhi said. The girl turned. "Can I get anything for you? Maybe something sweet?"

"Oh, sorry to bother you, but would you like some tea?" Rin asked, holding a pot of tea.

"Of course," the girl said with a think French accent. Rin nodded, pouring her a refill. "So, you two are with the Host Club?"

"Yes," they both said.

"Interesting," the girl said.

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"Father!" Tamaki called. They all turned around. At the door, stood a man in a white tuxedo with brown hair, brown eyes and a purple tie. Tamaki rushed over to him.

"You will not address me as father. The name is all too familiar. You will address me properly as Chairman," the man said.

"Ah, very good, welcome sir," Kyoya said as he walked over. "I'll show you to your seat." The two then walked down the room, over to the other side. Haruhi watched. The girl had gotten out her Lorgnette and was watching through it. Haruhi turned around and the girl had removed them and was looking the other way.

"Thank you."

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Tamaki hung onto the chandelier as he watched Kyoya and his father talk. "Kyoya my boy, if not for your being here, I'm sure this club would be in shambles. My son must give you no end of trouble."

His assistant noticed Tamaki and looked at him with both concern and annoyance.

"On the contrary sir," Kyoya said. "Our son's vision is what keeps us going." The two looked up as they heard the sound of heels.

"Chairman, it's nice to see you again," Rin said as she curtsied.

"Kyoya, could you please excuse us?" the chairman asked.

"Of course," he said bowing before he left.

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"Miss Rin Hayashi, it has been quite a long time."

"I couldn't agree more sir." He patted a spot next to him on the couch. She nodded as she sat down.

"It's been a while since you were a small, cheery little girl back in France. My, how you've grown," he said as he looked her up and down. "You've grown into a beautiful young lady."

"Why thank you sir."

"I wish I could there to help during your times of hardship, by I wasn't allowed. Certain things made me stay here, unable to go anywhere. I am truly sorry for your loss."

"It's quite alright."

"You know, ever since you've moved here, Tamaki has told me a great deal about you. But don't worry, he talked much more about Fujioka, but that's to be expected." She nodded. "He truly admires you for your hard work and determination, always trying to see the good side, though you do have your breakdowns. You're a very strong little girl, Miss Hayashi."

"You're words are too kind."

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"Chairman, it's an honour to meet you again," Ren said as he stood in front of them, bowing.

"My, my. Mr Ren Hayashi, the young boy has now grown into a full University Student. I'm sure you two have heard this quite a lot, but good looks do run in the family." The two looked at each other, before they laughed.

"I'm very glad that you accepted my sister here."

"How could I not? You showed an excellent intelligence that I had to let her in. Plus, she was my son's childhood friend. I wanted you to reunite with him once again."

"But sir, I only went here for my final year. It was a sudden change."

"Trust me, I know the situation. You were sent to America, then were transferred over to Japan for your final year of schooling, before being transferred back to America for your first year of University. It must have been rough."

"It was. Learning languages is quite difficult, especially English."

"I completely understand."

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After a while the chairman smirked. "Rin, could you go and fetch someone for me?"

She nodded. "Of course sir." He then whispered something into her ear. "Haruhi! You're needed!"

"WHAT?!" Tamaki screamed as he fell from the chandelier.
Rin and Ren looked at each other before they walked away.

"Oh," Haruhi said surprised. She looked back again, and the girl was looking the other way again.

Tamaki climbed up the statue behind them, eavesdropping.

"So, you're Haruhi Fujioka?" the chairman asked. "Come. Sit with me."

"Alright. Thank you sir," Haruhi said as she sat down next to him.

So, this guy is Tamaki-senpai's father? Funny, they don't look all that much alike.

"Nice to meet you chairman. I was just thinking earlier that I ought to have repaid my respects to you a long time ago. I'm so sorry."

"You know, chairman is so dry. Why don't you call me…Yes…" He pulled out a red rose and held it out to her. "Call me your uncle. It would please me." Tamaki then fell into the fountain.

Wow, I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree after all. But, he was much different when he talked to Rin and Ren…?

"I find that I'm just so busy lately that I'm seldom here in person. But I've certainly heard some wonderful things about you."

"Oh why, thank you sir," she said nervously as she reached for the rose. He moved it out of the way and grabbed her hand.

"If you ever find yourself in trouble, I want you to know that you can come to your uncle for anything."

"…Kay?" Tamaki peeked over the couch.

"Father," he said angrily.

"That's chairman." It went silent.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?! REMOVE YOUR HANDS AT ONCE PLEASE!" Tamaki screamed.

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They heard a terrible sound and everyone went silent. People gasped at what they saw as glasses fell to the ground. Kyoya had a red mark on his cheek and a man has his hand in the air.

"Kyoya-senpai!" Haruhi said alarmed. The chairman stood up. Rin walked over, bent down and handed him his glasses.

"Is this how my son has been wasting his time?" the man with glasses, black hair, dark grey eyes and facial hair said.

"That's Kyo-chan's father?" Honey-senpai asked.

"Yeah," Mori-senpai said.

"You're an embarrassment to the Ootori name." He then walked away. Rin growled as she turned to face the now standing Kyoya.

"Don't cause a scene," he whispered and she nodded.

"Are you alright?" she asked.

"I'm fine," he said, placing them back on his face.

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"Suoh my friend, I'm sorry you had to witness that," he said.

"That did seem rather harsh, given how exceptional he really is," the chairman said. "For a man with three fine young sons to carry on his legacy, your adverse would seem to run deep…I've heard about your trouble. Believe me, it's only a matter of time before the media gets wind of it. Please tell me you're not taking that out on your son." Kyoya's father walked away.

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"Kyoya! Are you alright?" Tamaki asked.

"Your dad is so mean," Hikaru said.

"You should never ever hit someone who's wearing glasses," Honey-senpai said, pouting.

"I don't think it's really about that," Kaoru said.

"Senpai? He wasn't upset with you because of the Host Club, right?" Haruhi asked and Tamaki gasped.

"Don't worry about it," Kyoya said as he pushed past. "It's not like I haven't been expecting this." He walked away.

"Because of…the Host Club?" Tamaki asked in disbelief.

"Whims have consequences Tamaki," the chairman said as he walked past. "Take my word for it, they do not come cheaply for people like us. Accept it. Life is hard. Rin and Ren will tell you that much…It's time for you to grow up and start realising that dreams only postpones the inevitable."

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"Haruhi~!" Momoka called.

"Coming!" Haruhi said as she walked over. "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to visit us."

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"Start thinking about the future son. If you plan on becoming the head of the Suoh family, there's a long hard road ahead of you. You're going to have to live with the choices you make for the rest of your life. I advise you to think carefully about what you really want, before it's too late."

The door opened and there was an old woman in a traditional kimono, with two women standing beside her.

"Now look sharp. Your grandmother is here." The old woman with grey hair and grey eyes walked down the steps.

"Grandmother! I'm so glad you could come!" Tamaki said as he rushed over with a giant smile on his face.

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"Aww, that's so sweet," Haruhi said. "So that's Tamaki-senpai's grandmother?" The other hosts didn't look happy.

"I hate that woman," Honey-senpai said coldly.

"Honey-senpai…?"

"She's a vile, disgusting woman," Rin said, crossing her arms.

"You'll see why in a minute," Ren said to Haruhi.

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"Please come in. Take a seat."

"Don't patronize me," she said as she walked past him. "Filthy child." Haruhi gasped. "Lady Éclair. Come over here for a moment please." Tamaki turned around. The girl with red hair stood up and walked over to them.

"Hey, I was just…" Haruhi said, trailing off.

"What?" the twins asked.

"For the remainder of the day, until tomorrow, you will be Lady Éclair's personal escort." The girl's full name was Éclair Tonnerre. She smiled at Tamaki. She looked closer at him.

"What's wrong? I gave you an order."

"Hello there, Tamaki," Éclair said, using her Lorgnettes. Tamaki hesitated before he smiled at her.

"Very well grandmother. I will do everything in my power to ensure her happiness," he said. "Just as you wish."

"Tama-chan isn't coming back, is he?" Honey-senpai asked as Haruhi walked around, rolling the tray of sweets again.

"So does he really plan to spend-" Hikaru started.

"The entire fair escorting some stranger?" Kaoru asked.

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"Come princess, let us be off," he said and two left the room.

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"Éclair, right? Or something like that," Hikaru said.

"Who is she to him? That's the mystery," Kaoru said.

"I spent most of my life with him and I had never known of a girl named Éclair," Rin said as she thought.

"I could tell you," Renge said as she walked over.

"Oh, Renge," the twins said.

"Éclair Tonnerre. She's the youngest daughter of the renounced French Tonnerre family. They descend from royalty."

"Indeed," Kyoya said. Their family has quite a history. Their wealth is something of a legend among financial heavyweights. In fact, just being associated with them makes you part of a very elite group. They also own Grand Tonnerre, a firm that's been buying up a lot of businesses in Japan lately. Of course, that doesn't explain why Lady Éclair has come to visit Tamaki."

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The two were riding down a stream, surrounded by amazing buildings and artwork. "Isn't this charming?" Tamaki asked. "A picturesque gondola ride, an artist showcase all in one. Everything you see here, is made by members of the Ouran Art Club."

"How pedestrian," Éclair said. "Clearly the work of novices."

"That was a bit harsh. What would you have me do? The students put a lot of hard work into these pieces. But, we could go somewhere else, if you'd like, my Lady."

"Tamaki, I like to hear you play the piano." He looked at her, unsure of how she knew that. "For me?"

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Haruhi straightened her red tie.

"Of course, that doesn't explain why Lady Éclair has come to visit Tamaki."

Those words were in her head. She heard the doors in the other room open.

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"In here?" she heard Éclair ask.

"Well, it is a music room after all," Tamaki said. Haruhi's head shot up as she turned around and looked at the door. She could hear him playing a beautiful piece on the piano.

Éclair sat down on the couch, listening to the peaceful music. She opened her eye when she heard Haruhi accidentally bump into the door.

"So this is the room where you and that precious little Host Club of yours hold court, is it?" she asked. "I must admit, it was impressive seeing you all in action earlier. You must be very close."

"Naturally. You know what they say, a family that plays together, stays together."

"Family? What a sentimental notion. I believe in Japan they refer to that as 'Playing House'…You're so whimsical Tamaki. I bet they fall over themselves, trying to keep up with you. Especially that one in the glasses. The one that got slapped by his father."

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"Must you always be so capricious? You're impulsiveness overwhelms my accounting skills."

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Tamaki stopped playing.

Could that be true, he thought. Could everyone be making sacrifices, just to keep me happy? Haruhi could be much closer to becoming a lawyer right now if I hadn't forced her to be a part of this club. She came here to study. But I've completely monopolised all of her free time.

The door handle turned, getting him out of his thoughts.

"Who is it?" Éclair asked. Haruhi opened the door.

"Oh, Haruhi, what are you doing here?" he asked as he stood.

"I just came back to change outfits. You were the one who wanted us to change costumes at least three times a day." She walked into the room. "Look, everyone's upset with you for disappearing on us like that. You should be with your club."

"My apologises," Éclair said. "I'm afraid he belongs to me for the time being. Forgive me for asking, but do I detect a hint of jealousy?" Haruhi gasped.

"Oh Haruhi," Tamaki said gushing. "So, is it true? Is it true? You're actually jealous?" He swayed as he blushed.

The light bulb turned on.

Éclair gasped as Haruhi walked to the door.

"Sorry but no. I guess I'll be leaving now. Some of us have work to do," she said as she walked out of the room, the door slowly closing behind her.

"Hey! Wait a second! Haruhi!" he called but Éclair grabbed his hand as she stood up. The door closed with a loud bang.

"Please, you can't be interested in a shrew like that. I would have at least thought you would go after that blonde girl who seems like fun. But, you don't seem interested. You're interested in that shrew?" Tamaki's eyes narrowed.

"My lady! I would appreciate it if you would not refer to my little girl as a shrew!" he yelled.

"Your little girl? They're not real family Tamaki," she said, rubbing his hand. "So stop playing House." She then roughly pulled him and he fell onto the couch.

"What are you doing?" he asked nervously as she sat next to him, leaning over him.

"Wouldn't you prefer the real thing?" she asked. "Because I can give it to you, ya know?" She leaned forward, and he moved back.

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"Look! How gorgeous!"

"Wow, amazing!"

"So pretty!"

"How dashing!"

"Cute!"

"How handsome!"

The hosts all turned to see Rin and her brother walking down the steps, her holding his hand as he guided her down.

Ren had on a full white tuxedo with white shoes.

Rin had on a white strapless dress that reached the floor, a white flower in her hair and her hair was down and hanging over her right shoulder.

"Wow! Rin-chan looks amazing!" Honey-senpai said.

"Yeah, she does," Mori-senpai said.

"And Ren looks good too!" Honey-senpai said.

"Yeah." Kyoya looked over with a blush but quickly looked away, hiding it. It faded away quickly though.

"Not bad," Kaoru said. The two walked over.

"Wow. You look amazing," Hikaru said with a smirk.

"Why thank you. You're not too bad yourself," she said as she kissed him on the cheek. He smirked, kissing her on the forehead. Ren rolled his eyes.

"Hey, where's Haruhi?" Ren asked as he let go of her hand.

"Still getting changed," the twins said.

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"How dashing!"

"Oh my!"

These were things the girls squealed as Haruhi walked down the steps, wearing a white dress coat with grey pants.

"Haru-chan looks great!" Honey-senpai said.

"She does," Mori-senpai said. Kyoya looked up from his computer for a second to see.

"Wow, you clean up nicely," Rin said with a smirk.

"So do you," Haruhi said with a smile.

"So where did the boss go?" Hikaru asked.

"He was looking forward to this the most," Kaoru said.

"Our King is lounging in Music Room Three. He's entertaining Lady Éclair," Haruhi said bitterly.

"Well, well, well," Hikaru said.

"Sounds like someone's a little jealous," Kaoru said smirking. Honey-senpai, Ren and Mori-senpai nodded

"Don't deny it. It's a bit obvious," Rin said.

"Like I said, I'm not."

"Like you said?" they asked, tilting their heads.

"Look I, I just think he's being even more irresponsible than usual today. You said it yourself Kyoya-senpai, he's impulsive."

"True, he certainly is, but in this instance, he's obeying the whim of his grandmother," Kyoya said.

"Um, you know, now that I think about it, Tamaki-senpai's grandmother seemed rather cold toward him earlier. Is there some special reason for that?" The hosts all looked at each other.

"Well, everyone else knows about it," Hikaru said.

"You see, Tamaki-senpai is illegitimate," Kaoru said.

"Twenty-semi years ago, the Suoh patriarch died at a young age," Hikaru said. "For political reasons, Chairman Yuzuru was rushed into a marriage at the behest of his mother, to a woman of her choosing. That's how he became head of the family. But several years later, the chairman fell passionately in love with a beautiful young woman he met in Paris."

"Not long after, Tama-chan was born," Honey-senpai said.

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"No mother, I'm leaving my wife. I'm going to marry her."

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"The boss' grandmother vieitmatly objected," Kaoru said.

"Because of her poor health, living in Japan became too difficult for senpai's mother. So, she raised him in France until he was fourteen."

"Along the way, she raised me and my brother until we were old enough. Tamaki's childhood was a happy one. He never got upset and always had a smile on his face," Rin said.

"But, as time wore on, the family business on his mother's side tallied up, and they were forced into debt," Kaoru said.

"The boss' grandmother, worried about there being no heir to carry on the family name, came up with a proposal," Hikaru said.

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"I will provide the means to live comfortably for the rest of your days. In exchange, Tamaki is to come live with me in Japan. Without you. All contact between the two of you will be prohibited forever. These conditions, are non-negotiable."

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"Wow," Haruhi said, taking everything in.
"The current patriarch may be Chairman Yuzuru Suoh technically, but for the time being, all of the family's assets remain under the control of Tamaki's grandmother," Kyoya said. "What's more, with his mother's health being so frail, Tamaki knew the grim prospects facing her if she had to live in debt. So,"

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"I've decided, I'm going to go to Japan. It's all for the best. Just promise me mom, promise me you'll take care."

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"Not long afterward, either out of anguish or plain guilt of having barded her son away for financial security, Tamaki's mother left France in shame and went into hiding. Her current whereabouts are unknown. To this day, he's never seen her again. Not once."

The sun had set and all the guests had left a while ago. The room became silent as they stared at the floor, saddened.

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"So, I won't get to see mommy anymore?" a young Haruhi asked, wearing all black. She held her father's hand.

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"I had no idea," Haruhi muttered.

He always seemed so cheerful. Who would have ever guessed? If I were in senpai's shoes, I don't know if I could ever forgive my grandmother for something like that.

Kyoya then stood up.

"It's easy to feel sorry for him. But the hardships he faced as a child, helped mould him into the person he is today. But, I guess you could say that about everyone here…He'll be fine. The Host Club is his refugee, which means when all is said and done, he still has us," he said with a smile.

Haruhi looked at them all. They were all smiling down at her, and she couldn't resist to smile back at them.

The doors suddenly opened and Haruhi stood up.

"Tama-chan!" Honey-senpai said.

"Everyone, I have an important announcement," he said. Lady Éclair was standing next to him in the doorway.

"Huh?" they all asked.

"As of today, Lady Tonnerre and I are officially engaged. Furthermore, the Host Club will be permanently dissolved after the Ouran Fair." Haruhi gasped. "That is all."

Authors Note: Oh my god! This episode hangs on such a cliff-hanger!
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it. Leave your opinions and comments or whatever. Thanks for reading~!