A/n: Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club, Bisco Hatori does.. thanks for leaving a message. I appreciate it. I think Haruhi is a little OCC here..hehe. I love your messages!

Unrequited Love

Chapter 10: Harsh Words

To Tamaki Suou this was the most happiest day of his life. He knew for the next few days, he would be caged and forced to do things against his will.

Forced to love someone he didn't want.

He looked down at the girl who was now in his arms.

His Haruhi.

She looked so beautiful, the dress, the way her hair was arranged and the smell of her sweet perfume.

"Senpai" Haruhi said interrupting his thougths.

He looked down at her. "Yes?"

"Are you happy?" she asked looking up at his violet eyes.

"I am.."he whispered holding her tighter. "Because you are here"

Haruhi studied his face. The boy looked so darn handsome, like he always have been have the start.

The King of the Ouran High School Host Club.

The son of the Chairman.

"Your getting married" she said flatly. "And you don't love her?"

He simply smiled as they continued to dance. He now noticed they were the only ones in the dance floor. He knew that Yuki was staring at them. Her husband to be is dancing alone with the woman he loved.

"What makes you say that?" he asked.

"It's obvious" she simply said.

"How come?" he chuckled.

"Your eyes, they speak for themselves" she said.

"You're so smart Haruhi. That's what I like about you" he said. "So who do you think I love?"

Haruhi paused. "Uh.."she glanced away uncomfortably.

Suddenly Tamaki stopped dancing and lifted her chin with one hand. "Haruhi, look at me.."

Haruhi suddenly felt her heart pumping hard. Her cheeks were bright pink.. But it took all her will power to look at him.

"Who do I love?"

"Uh.."she whispered trembling in his arms.

She was falling into him. The way the lights dim around them, they way he looked at her.

'am I falling for you, Tamaki Suou?' thoughts ran across her mind dizzily.

"I don't know" she replied weakly. She wanted to run away.

"Haruhi, isn't it obvious too?" he asked smiling.

She released herself from his arms. "I..I have to go.."

"Huh?" he thought bewildered.

She gave him a bow, "thanks for the dance!" she said and walked out.

Naru, who was watching the entire scene from afar gasped and watched Haruhi walked out across the dance floor. She looked like Cinderella running away firm his Prince.

Kyouya snapped his fingers and gave a singal. People including some of the host club members started dancing in the dance floor.

"Everything seemed planned out" she muttered and followed Haruhi who went out towards another room.

Then suddenly she noticed someone else following her.

Yuki Narizawa.

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Haruhi entered another room. It was a huge living room with lots of expensive furnitures and china.

She sat down trying to recollect her thoughts.

"Your Haruhi Fujioka right?" she asked coldly as she stood in front of her. Haruhi looked up, her face still flush.

"Yes, what is it?"

"What do you think you were doing back there!" Yuki exclaimed angrily. "That's MY MAN your dancing with"

Haruhi frowned. "Tamaki senpai isn't anyone's property" she snapped back standing up.

"Why you little brat!" she said out loud and slapped her in the face.

Naru rushed towards Haruhi's side. "How could you do that Narizawa Yuki!"

"Another little tramp!" she shouted and motioned to slap Naru when someone grabbed her wrist.

"That's very unethical of you, Yuki" Kyouya replied pulling her hand away.

"Unethical! Who invited them anyway?" she asked her face beet red.

"I did" said a voice from the far end of the room. Tamaki was leaning by the nearby post looking grim.

"Who gave you the idea to invite tramps like this?" she demanded.

"This is not only your party, Yuki" he replied.

The rest of the Ouran Club members gathered in the living room. Mori closed the door to give them privacy.

"But.."she paused and pointed an accusing finger to Haruhi, "this little girl was flirting with you, right in front of me!"

Haruhi glared at her, "I am not flirting with anyone for your information. And don't include my friend here" she said out loud. Naru looked at Haruhi proudly.

"Fine! So you better leave now!" she replied folding her arms.

"Heck I will" Haruhi replied and stormed out of the room. Tamaki's eyes flew wide open and started to follow her when Yuki grabbed his arm.

"I'm going to tell your grandmother about this" she said sternly. He looked at her, defeated, he stopped in his tracks.

"this is bad" Kaoru whispered to Hikaru.

"Very bad" his twin replied both of them shaking their heads. Naru glared at Yuki, "Your such an imbicle. You call yourself a model?" she shot back.

"Who are you anyway?" she asked looking bored.

"I'm Naru Yamato. I'm the oldest daughter of the chairman of the Yamato Entertainment Company" she replied. "You better watch out" she replied following Haruhi out.

Kyouya noticed Yuki's face turning pale.

"W-what?" she muttered in shock. That girl was a Yamato? This is bad news for her! It was through that company she reached her stardom.

"Uh-oh..trouble" Huni whispered to Mori who just nodded. Tamaki shook his head.

"You created this problem, you fix it as well.." he said walking out. Suddenly Naru returned almost bumping to Tamaki.

"Tamaki-kun, I can't find Haruhi" she told him in alarm.

"Really? Where did she go---" he paused when he heard thunder.

Naru noticed his face turning pale.

"Oh no..Haruhi.." he replied and rushed outside.

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