The wedding reception was larger than she had wanted it to be. But that was to be expected considering it was for Haruhi. Most of the men had at one time or another wished they were the one to stand as her groom, but Mori was the one to stand there. That was because he was the one who had found out her secret, the one who helped her, and the one who she fell in love with.

Morinozuka Takashi, or Mori for short, had a problem. He was inexplicably, completely, head-over-heels in love with a girl. But not just any girl. No, he was in love with Fujioka Haruhi. A girl he had no way of winning over, he was doomed to a life of unrequited love... forever. Or so he thought. Rated M for later chapters. Please Review! ON INDEFINITE HIATUS

Haruhi Fujioka has been tricked into going on a cruise with the rest of the host club. What happens when, during a storm, she is thrown over board? TakaHaru pairing. Please read, and enjoy.

It happened the moment he realized she was a girl, the way she called for his help, he knew at that moment…She had won his heart

"Oh Haruhi! You look darling!" Tamaki gushed, but she wasn't listening. She was too busy fingering the thin cotton shirt, and trying not to stare at Mori's abs. They were quite…nice.