I stood still as I looked up at him, trying to gather my thoughts. "She is amazing". Yasahiku had claimed those were Mori's words, but... Could it really be true? This kind, caring, handsome, sweet, lovely, every-good-thing-in-the-world young man, could he possibly be returning the feelings I held for him? His gray eyes looked down on me with that dear smile, and I let out the air that had been captured inside of me as a result of the surprise, and my shoulders relaxed. At last, I was certain: I loved this man as a friend, but also as so much more.

"Bunbun, this is great, nee?" the lolita senpai squealed and looked from his rabbit and up at me, "Don't you think so too, Kyo-chan?" "Hai," I agreed, and allowed myself to smile slightly as I looked at Rosemary and Mori as they swirled slowly across the floor. I couldn't help but to widen that smile mentally when I thought of how they had managed to avoid her engagement with Akito before he had gotten the chance to propose to her. Sure it would be cool to have a more intelligent sister, but Mori was so much better for her. I must admit that it surprised me a little that she hadn't understood her feelings for our kendo master earlier, but, better late than never, I guess.

"Nee, how is the report going?" Hani added as the couple disappeared into the vast crowd. "Done" was my simple reply. What report, you ask? Well, Now that our two friends have finally realized their feelings for each other, it would be quite cruel to make them stay away from each other, am I right? Of course I am. So, naturally, our customers would start wondering why we kept Rosemary's gender a secret, and many would probably feel hurt. I came up with the solution to that the first time Hani and I noticed that something might be going on between the two hosts. I knew that one day it would be impossible to keep them away from eachother, and when that time arrived, we would announce the result of the project "What happens when you make a girl pretend to be a boy?". We would publish a fictional report on our web site, where our 'theories' and 'observations' during the 'project' would be listed, like "Would her voice change?", "Would her feminine gestures be replaced my masculine ones" and so on. I chuckled soundslessly at my own brains as the party went on, just like it should.

Dancing with Mori seemed like the most natural thing in the world, and we smiled and laughed, though I was the only one heard, and I hold on to him a bit tigther than I had done before. After what seemed like a heavenly eternity, the music faded, just as we were at the wall that faced the japanese gardens on school campus. Suddenly a cracking sound was heard, and the wall was lifted off the ground, revealing the brightly lit gardens. I stared at it in awe. "It's..." I began, but Mori cut me off, "You're beautiful, Rosemary," he whispered and bent closer "Though I hope you plan on keeping your old looks, because I do not think that Rosie and the other fellows at home would recognize you with all that make-up, and I love you for..." This time it was my turn to cut him off, by crashing my lips onto his. A whining sound was heard, and fireworks made the night sky glitter and sparkle. Well, so I was told, but I couldn't really turn my gaze away from the blinking stars in his eyes.

This knight had fought his way to my heart and released the most tender and warming sensations I had ever known. To be honest, I had never really given love much thought; people made it so complicated. In my opinion, it would arrive when it did, and now it was here. Never had I imagined that my year at Ouran would lead to something as life-changing as this.