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This chapter is in Haruhi's POV and is based on the song Part of Me by Katy Perry.

After yet another boy who might have had even the slightest attraction for me has been dragged from the host club screaming by Tama-san, I am understandably annoyed.

Today, Tamaki decided to involve the twins in another one of their devious schemes, ordered them to clothe me in a beautiful dress that I have absolutely no lost love for. I am not a fan of dresses, I much prefer being able to breathe in my normal comfy clothes.

I don't like people deciding for me if I like someone or not. I don't appreciate Tamaki butting his head once more into my love life.

After storming out from Music Room number three little over five minutes ago, I stiffen when I hear the unmistakeable sound of squeaking shoes on the highly polished marble floor. But then I relax once more when I realise it is just Hika-san, my best friend. Only him and Kaoru truly understand me.

They are still rich bastards though…

The tears flow fast and furious as I press myself to Hika's broad chest.

"It's so annoying, he can be such a prick sometimes," I utter as he comforts me.

"Haruhi, ignore him. You know he likes you- and it also fills me with envy whenever I see you with a boy."

I push him away from me. This is not why I want to hear right now. Why can't they see I am not their property? I can go out with who I like…although at the moment, I don't particularly want to go out with anyone, I still would like the choice.

He seems to have realised his wrongdoing, because he hugs me close once more. Gently, he strokes my cheek before tucking a miniscule hair behind my ear… after all, my hair is short.

This is quite curious. Hika has often been quite flirtatious but I just decided that is his nature.

But now, once his comic act is hidden, I realise that maybe he wasn't just being flirtatious. I have seen him pull these same moves with every girl who frequents the host club (which is quite a lot!).

But I have never seen him do so with such a loving look in his dazzling eyes.

He plants a small kiss on my lips. This seems to ignite a hunger within me, as I proceed to reciprocate his kiss slowly at first before I nibble on his lower lip, our tongues involved in a tame form of war fare.

Wow.

I hope that I got all the honorifics correct!

I am truly sorry that this chapter is for lack of a better word crap! However, I hope that it will not deter you from reviewing if you so desire! :)