Behold, a new chapter to amuse you with! I have decided to comply with some of your requests because you are my most beloved readers and all you girls (and some possible boys) love this story so I can't imagine what it would be like when I end this story but those thoughts are not meant to be there so here you go and read!
Haruhi was removing her makeup herself, her heart was still beating fast from her conversation with the mysterious French man who had managed to rile her up and no one managed to rile her up besides the hosts.
"Could it be that the man that I was dancing with was Tamaki-sempai? What if he noticed that it was me? Oh my goodness, I flirted with Tamaki-sempai! I want to die!" Haruhi thought as she placed her face inside her hands as she moaned with discomfort. She blinked her eyes open once she reminded herself that she needed to remove the rest of her makeup. She continued with the cotton pad with the makeup removal cream, wiping her lips where the masked man had traced her lips with his long and slender fingers causing her to blush.
"What's wrong with me?" Haruhi sighed as she finally managed to take off the soft layer of makeup on her face, her gaze then shifted towards her golden blonde locks and she turned away remembering her chestnut brown locks that she inherited from her mother. Wanting that brown hair back on the top of her head but not wanting to be found. Haruhi stood up from the chair in front of her vanity mirror and pulled her hands behind her back to unhook her dress, it fluttered to the floor and she walked towards her dresser in her underdress to grab a light blue nightgown, she made her way towards her large and fluffy bed that when she got on it, she seemed to sink into the soft mattress. She closed her eyes while looking up at the ceiling of her room.
"Am I doing the right thing? Following the orders that I'm being given due to being the princess or should I follow my own judgment? I want to go to the guys and ask them if what everyone is saying that they did is true. I stopped Tamaki-sempai from leaving because I wanted the host club to stay as it was but now I don't know what to do…. Agh, I'm talking about this due to the fact that I can't think about anything else. I'm going to bed." And with that thought, Haruhi pulled the covers over her head and shut her eyes closed once she tried to dismiss those thoughts inside her head.
By the next morning, Haruhi had already been pushed out of her bed by her extreme and completely unnecessary bodyguard, Éclair whom had big smile on her face from Haruhi's peeved expression.
"We must hurry. Your grandmother has requested me to take you out of your room so you will not turn into some kind of mushroom person or as you Japanese would say, a hikikomori." Éclair informed as she waltzed towards Haruhi's closet and grabbed a couple of shirts with jeans and miniskirts so Haruhi would try them out.
"Éclair, I understand that you're following orders but I don't want you to choose my clothes for me since I'm a grown woman! And I'm not going to turn into a hikikomori!" Haruhi yelled a tad pissed off but Éclair acted as if she didn't listen to her boss. "Éclair, I'm serious. I am going to go outside by myself so there's no need for you to follow me or pull out my clothes."
"Alright. Don't forget to come down for breakfast." Eclair skipped out of the room, Haruhi sighed with happiness once she left the room. After Haruhi took a shower, she grabbed a light purple dress with a pair of black leggings, she tied her blonde hair in a ponytail and she walked down the stairs where she noticed that no one was there.
"She woke me up for nothing, didn't she?" Haruhi despectively thought as she made her way to the kitchen where there was a variety of selection for her to choose to eat. She decided to grab a croissant that had melted cheese with ham inside of it with orange juice, she ate in complete silence until she finished.
"Where should I go today? I'm not in the mood for shopping but I don't want to go around town doing nothing. I'll just visit the museum and see what's new." Haruhi thought as she exited the mansion with a bright smile.
Kyouya stared at his friends/fellow vampire royalty and noticed that something was wrong with them. First; Hikaru and Kaoru weren't talking to each other, the two identical men that were always together were separated by Honey and Mori. Second; their idiot leader whom was not present and had called them all to Kyouya's house so they could have a video conference on Skype.
"What the hell is wrong with you two?" Kyouya questioned aggressively as he sneered at the two twins. "It's the whole 'Which one is Hikaru?' incident all over again. So explain."
"It's none of your business!" The twins snapped at him and Kyouya sighed at the twins' childish behavior and the little music that sound when you're getting a video call on Skype sounded in that precise moment of time so Honey answered since Kyouya and the twins were glaring at one another like children would.
"Hi Tama-chan!" Honey answered childishly as he was unfazed by the entire ordeal.
"Hi Honey-sempai, where's Kyouya and the twins?" Tamaki asked as he couldn't see his fellow hosts on the screen.
"They're behind me glaring at each other like children would." Honey answered in the most simple way known to Humanity.
"I see." Tamaki leaded out with his voice. "I bring you very important news about Haruhi!" And that was enough to catch the attention of all the members of the party that were present.
"What?" They all rolled out slowly as if they weren't trying to scare Tamaki.
"Yeah, last night at this ball my mother was hosting in which I ended up being the host of the party, I saw her. Well, not her face and verything but I know that it was Haruhi, the girl I danced with had her same scent, her same attitude and she was practically the same everything just with the exception of her hair. It was dyed this radiant golden blonde, huh, they thought they could keep me away from my beloved Haruhi but it's a good thing that I never forget a smell." Tamaki smiled as he obviously excluded the parts about him flirting with Haruhi and the perverted thoughts that coursed through his mind in that moment. (A/N: I did not include those thoughts inside of last chapter's contents due to the fact)
"So she's in France so we'll be able to explain everything to her!" Kaoru realized.
"We're going to France right now!" Hikaru commented as both twins disappeared along with the two cousins.
"That's not everything, right Tamaki?" Tamaki then sweatdropped as he remembered that he could not lie to Kyouya for they were best friends and due to how long they've known each other, there was no way they could lie to each other.
"You're right. I might've flirted with Haruhi a little bit but in my defense, it was because I didn't know that it was Haruhi and I thought that she was some random French girl that I was really attracted to!" Tamaki wailed out.
"Well, thank you for being honest..." Tamaki's eyes stopped crying as he believed that Kyouya wasn't going to kill him or something by the sort. "But don't think that it's going to get you off my killing list, when I get to France, you will wish that you never existed."
Our favorite hosts are back baby! I finally write some dialogues between them and Haruhi is going to see them! I might make her notice the hosts when they're looking for her in the city of Paris and she has to dodge them all around Paris or that she gets spotted by one host and things get a little hyped up. So choose how you would like her to see our favorite men again: Option 1 or Option 2, write your decision in your review! See you later guys!