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Mori's breath left him in seconds. Having Haruhi kiss him was something he had only dreamed of. A dream he would keep to himself, never act on. She was to good to sweet to amazing to be with him. She was out spoken unafraid of what people would think of her no matter her choices she followed her heart. She was kissing him.

She tasted of tea and strawberries. The first swipe of his tongue passed by her lips, hands grasping her hips. His hand where large and holding her between him and the wall. The warmth from her body was seeping though his uniform, his heat becoming her heat. Thoughts of pulling away from her where at far in the back of his mind. If Haruhi wanted to kiss him he would let her and he would relish in it. He also knew that she just had a traumatic experience and he would never want her to look back and regret any of this. So if this is the outlet she needed he would let her use him however long she needed. But then his phone went off. Breaking the spell.

" Mori" it was a breathless whisper said against his ear, a shiver spread down his body causing him to pull her closer. Resting his head in the crock of her neck. " We should calm down" he released his hold on her allowing Haruhi to slide down the both feet against the ground. Answering his phone he made a few confirming sounds and quickly hung up. He didn't try and move though and still had her pressed between him and the wall.

The reality of the last few minutes struck Haruhi once her feet touched the ground. She still felt so hot, breath shallow and a building pressure in her sex. She knew something was wrong.

"I'm sorry Mori." Pushing on his chest he easy moved giving him all the space she needed.

He moved when she pressed but kept a hold of her hand. Putting his hand free hand under her c hin and pulling up on her to force her to look at him. making sure she could read his lips perfectly " I'm not sorry" was all he said. Pulling the hand he was holding up to his lips and kissing the back gently. Smiling a shy reassuring smile.

Shame is a new feeling for Haruhi. She was never interested in sex or relationships while in school. Becoming a lawyer was the only goal she had and a relationship would only take up time she needed to study and help with the Host club. Now she had jumped two of the members. Kyoya had acted cruel given the situation. She will have to investigate that. But right now she needed to talk to Mori.

" I think, I need to go inside and go to sleep." He nodded his head in understanding pulling away to give me space to move again. " I don't know why my body Is acting this way, Mori I don't know what will come of this" I say as I jester between the two of us.

He nodded again the softness in his eyes shining through. He let go of my hand stepping back a half step. He didn't speak but I know what his actions said. I can give you space, and time. The cool air hitting where his hand once was had chills up my arm. " I will see you at school tomorrow and we can all talk about what happened. Will everyone be going to a meeting about what happened?"

He shook his head yes, anger flashing in his eyes. But replaced again with softness when he looked back at me. I smirk whatever happens in the future they are my friends. We will get through this together. " I expect a full review after the club tomorrow, we can get through this." Answering again with a nod he put his hand up and gently lifted one side of the headphones.

"Goodnight" his rich voice sent heat straight to her core. She shivered, she needed to get inside. Now. Turning the key she went in looking back to wave goodbye to Mori before closing the door. Looking at the windows to watch for lighting she hoped she could take the headphones off soon. She wanted a long cold shower.

Mori waited a heartbeat after Haruhi had shut the door before returning to the awaiting car. The ride home gave him the opportunity to think of how they where going to handle Kyoya and his father. He also needed that time to calm his anger. Kyoya knew how protective all the host club members are of their secret princess. The thought brought a tug to the corner of his mouth. The first time Tamaki said that to Haruhi's face. She had yelled at him about how she was not a princess and she was not in distress needing his saving, and he was not her dad. Tamaki had sulked in a corner for hours after. He let those memories flash behind his eyes meditating on those happy thoughts.

Kyoya mind was also thinking of some bittersweet memories. Haruhi's taste and her touch, any man with less control would be begging at her door for forgiveness. Kyoya is not that type of man. Plus he knew it would take more than that to earn a forgiveness from Haruhi. He hoped she didn't forgive him and stayed far away. As he typed on his laptop fixing numbers and his face showing no hint to what was playing behind his glasses.

Kyoya had a plan in progress to eliminate his father as a threat. However that plan still had years to come into action. He was under constant surveillance. The money he was able to put away without trace was through the host club and investments under aliases . It would be enough to cause a problem for his father but not enough to avoid any retaliation. Depending on how the meeting goes he may be able to escalate his plans.

Honey sat in the loveseat with a slice of cake in his hand. He knew this meeting had the potential to put a rift between members. Himself, Mori, Kyoya, Kaoru and Haruhi where the more logical of the group. So they will think before acting. Hikaru and Tamaki where quick to act and think later. Making sure they didn't go into a blind rage would be difficult. Its not that he and Mori couldn't subdue them, he would prefer it not come to that. Until they got here he would just enjoy this cake. Strawberry shortcake always puts his sprits high.

Hikaru played a game on his phone while Kaoru scrolled though Instapic. They had no clue what the meeting was about but if Honey called a meeting it had to be important. Even the Boss didn't know what it was about. Curiosity was high but enthusiasm low. The only thing they looked forward to was that if this was a club meeting that meant Haruhi would be there. Honey did say this would be a sleep over. The extra bag of outfits they packed of sleep wear for Haruhi to try was ready to go. The smile playing at Hikaru's mouth wouldn't go away. Haruhi would be yelling at them by the end of the night about how she is not a doll, as she grabs one she somewhat likes to change into. They learned if they ask nicely she will do what they ask. But if they push it she would say no to prove a point. His smile stayed, he was beginning to look forward to tonight.

Tamaki was worried about this meeting. All Honey said was it involved Kyoya, Haruhi and Kyoya's father. Yoshio Ootori was not a man you wanted to get involved with. Knowing some of what Kyoya has said off handedly about his family. Mr. Ootori was a bad person and a horrible father. They all knew of the of the emotional abuse and that he would skip changing into some of there more reveling costumes for a reason. That this involved his Haruhi that meant she was put to " The Test". Anger grew inside him. If Kyoya got told to act he would have to or face consequences the other member will never have to worry about. He would have to try and stay calm until he knew all the facts.

Mori walked into the sitting room where Kyoya and Honey where waiting. Kyoya paused only a second typing to look up. Glasses shinning Mori barley gave him a glance going to sit with Honey to wait for the other members.

Hikaru launched into the room dragging a overly stuffed bedazed suitcase " Oh Haruhi I have some pajamas for you to modal"
searching the room his face drops. "Where's Haruhi?" He looks to Kyoya for the answer.

Closing his laptop Kyoya pushes his glasses back up his nose glasses catching light. " She will not be joining us this evening. We will explain more once Tamaki joins us." Grabbing his belongings starts to put everything neatly into his bag. As if being summoned Tamaki swoops into the room " Where is my darling daughter? Daddy is here!" Searching the room he notices Haruhi absence. Knowing she is not here makes his earlier suspicions more plausible. " Will Haruhi not be joining us?" he looks to Honey. Honey shakes his head and Tamaki knows this meeting has the potential to dismantle the Host club. "Kyoya was she put to the test?" the anger in his voice was there for all to hear.

Kyoya hated this though you wouldn't be able to tell from his outward emotions "Yes and she passed with flying colors, as you all know she would be the first to do so." adjusting the sleeve to his jacket he continued. "My father is ecstatic, he wants me to start perusing her as the future wife of the third son of the Ootori group." there was the sound of a chair scooting before a word of protest.

"Mori let me go! He did that to Haruhi we are supposed to protect her! Let! Me! Go! Boss get him off me!" Hikaru struggled just for a second until he looked at Mori and froze. He had never been afraid of Mori but the look he was giving Kyoya stopped him in his tracks. If anyone kicked Kyoya's ass tonight it will be Mori. The fight left Hikaru's body and he nodded toward Mori. He will listen to what the plan is. But he will get a revenge in his own manner looking towards his brother he got the nod he was looking for.

Tamaki was on his feet standing fist tight at his side. " Honestly I don't know what's worse. That she passed or if she would have failed." Dragging his hand over his face he sat back down. Looking around the room at his friends he started to put together. The scheming part would normally be up to Kyoya but this will need to be a group project. Kyoya is not at a spot where he can challenge his father alone. Yet.

Sighing Kyoya started to explain the situation. " My father interest in Haruhi started after he meat her at the school and was solidified after a incident out of school. He had been testing her with out my knowledge. She of course passed all test with flying colors. Honest, Knowledgeable, high morals and in control of her emotions. Friends of many heirs to wealthy families. No secrets to cover or blackmail to be used. A prime candidate for the position." Kyoya started to rub his temples " He had told me of the hormone manipulation last week and told me to act. Apparently he had been giving her doses since last month but she had shown no outward signs of change, at school." he let that statement sit." However she has taken up exercise extra cleaning and other task to help with her new found energy". The emphasis he said the last word left no question into what type of energy he was talking about.

" How has he been drugging her? We all share drinks in the host club and he wouldn't be able to drug the whole school plus she normally brings her lunch. Her apartment building share water supply unlike at our mansions where each wing has there own water source." Honey looked at Kyoya expectantly. Kyoya adjusted his glasses " Her shower head." he explained " it absorbs though her skin and as she has her own bathroom it wouldn't affect Ranka." he looked at Tamaki " The potency has become aggressive and as I'm sure she will shower tonight she will need to miss school tomorrow and we need to bring Haruhi to a safe location " he paused "to detox."

" She will stay here." Mori stated. It was not a request. " She will need to be alone to do this detox?" Kyoya nodded in confirmation. "Yes if possible her shower head should have enough hormones in it to last another three to five showers based on her normal shower routine. We can go tomorrow and remove it. As long as she doesn't divert from that the one she takes tonight shouldn't have to much affect." " If she finds any of us attractive she could lose control and feel the need act especially if any of us prompt her" He looked at Hikaru. The boy had no self control and if Haruhi offered herself he would take it.

Kaoru spoke up " Shouldn't we warn Haruhi so she can avoid the shower?" Honey answered " How do you think our aspiring lawyer would react to finding out she's currently drugged. Her house broken into, she's spied on and looked into for an arranged marriage to one of her best friends?" Kaoru blinked a few times " Well when you put it like that she would try to call the police." He smiled " or storm Ootori mansion and have a go at Mr. Ootori herself." The joke broke some of the tension as everyone pictured exactly that. Now that the explanation out of the way it was time to start the plan to protect there secret princess.