Kanoi: Goman for the looooooooong wait, I was being lazy, then life got in the way, and now my computer has crashed. I'm on a laptop so please excuse any horrendous typos (the keyboard is awkward).I AM back now though. I lied about what this chapter was going to be about too, sorry. I didn't feel like writing the reception or whatever, so I skipped right into the married life.

Hikaru: WE'RE BACK! –sits in a big fluffy chair and munches on popcorn-

Kaoru: Kanoi does not own Ouran, so please do not sue her.

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Haruhi reclined in her chair, mind still on an extended honeymoon and reveling in marital bliss. She and Tamaki were still very much the definition of newlyweds after three months. If someone had told her back in high school that she would be passing the days thinking about the Host Club King, she would have thought that person crazy. If someone had told her she would one day me married to her senpai, she would have died laughing on the spot. Though now here she was now in her dream job with the name of Suho Haruhi-san. When she was fifteen it was a future she would have never foreseen (at least half of it).

"Suho-san," said Haruhi's secretary through the intercom, "Kamori-san is here to see you."

No sooner had Haruhi heard the words when the door was nearly thrown off its hinges.

"Haruhi," growled Yuri through gritted teeth.

"Y-Yuri-chan," stuttered a stunned Haruhi.

"Gomen Suoh-san, but she stormed past me. It took me by surprise," apologized the secretary, though she was smiling.

Haruhi's shock finally wore off and she offered a kind smile to the two women (the very same smile that had earned her the classification of "natural rookie" in the Host Club).

"That's quite alright Yama-kun, I was sort of expecting her anyway," Haruhi told her secretary.

"Of course Suoh-san," said Yama, who then left the room with a polite bow.

Yuri watched Yama leave until she heard the final click of the door closing. She then turned to Haruhi with accusing eyes.

"So what is this about you being back for a month and not contacting me?" she asked Haruhi.

"What? That's what this is about? You were in the mountains with Kano-kun!" said Haruhi.

"Only for two weeks! You could have contacted me when I got home," argued Yuri.

"I figured you would be catching up on work," countered Haruhi, but she soon regretted it.

Yuri looked at her friend as if she were the stupidest creature to ever walk the Earth.

"Okay, I see your point… But I had a ton to work on," said Haruhi.

"Bullshit!" shouted Yuri, "You would never leave work undone. I bet you made Tamaki wait while you did work on your wedding night!"

Haruhi grimaced at her friend's vulgarity. She knew it was true though. Both herself and Yuri were chronic workaholics, it was something that was both a blessing and a curse. Both could never truly enjoy a vacation or a weekend off from work. At least they never had to worry about having a bunch of backed up work (a true relief since they were both part of small but busy firms). They were both lucky enough to have husbands who understood.

"So speaking of the honeymoon…." Said Yuri slyly as she hopped up onto Haruhi's desk, "How was it? Two months long. Man, you are one lucky bitch, money and looks. Damn!"

"Yuri-chan, you language is appalling," chastised Haruhi.

"Sorry Haruhi, I forgot you and Tamaki-san are prudes," apologized Yuri light-heartedly.

"Yuri-chan!"

"I'm kidding Haruhi, geeze," giggled the other lawyer. "But seriously, how was the honeymoon?"

"Amazing," replied Haruhi dreamily.

Yuri couldn't hold back the small smile at her friend's happiness. True, she had never known Haruhi before Tamaki, but in truth she didn't want to. She believed Tamaki was very good for Haruhi. Her friend's old school mates said it had been an unlikely match up, but Yuri believed they were perfect for each other.

"Glad to hear you had a good time," said Yuri, breaking the comfortable silence, "Kano and I are extremely happy for you both. We hope you will one day be as happy as we are."

Haruhi shook her head in amusement.

"Yuri-chan, you truly amaze me."

The thing about Yuri was that even though she was such a workaholic, she was very light-hearted and playful.

"Oh, but I did truly have a reason to come here," announced Yuri suddenly.

"So it wasn't to yell at me and get juicy honeymoon details?" Haruhi asked, actually quite surprised.

"Well, that too, but my big reason was that Kano and I want to know if you and Tamaki-san would like to go out with us tomorrow night. Kano just got a big promotion, so we want to celebrate with our dear friends," explained Yuri.

"I would love to go, and actually I'm ahead on my work, so it would work out well for me. I'll just have to see if Tamaki is free. I'll call you tonight or tomorrow and let you know, okay?" said Haruhi.

"That would be great! I'll talk to you later!" said the exuberant Yuri, blowing a kiss as she went out the door,

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"Haruhi! Oh how I missed you today!" greeted Tamaki.

"Tamaki, you say that everyday," Haruhi pointed out patiently.

"Because everyday it is true," the blonde countered lovingly.

Haruhi giggled.

"You idiot," she joked.

"Yes, of course my darling. I am but a man made a fool by love," Tamaki said dramatically.

Haruhi rolled her eyes.

"Let's just eat dinner," she said, and then began making her way to the ornate dining room, Tamaki close at her heels.

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The married couple sat across from each other sipping coffee (Haruhi's gourmet and Tamaki's instant). It was a comfortable, relaxed atmosphere in which all of the day's stresses were nonexistent. As Haruhi was drinking her coffee she remembered the visit she had received from her friend earlier in the day.

"Tamaki, you will never guess who visited me at work today," Haruhi said cryptically.

"Who, my darling?" Tamaki asked, truly interested.

"Yuri-chan."

"And how is she?" the blonde asked.

"She's well; Kano-kun got promoted," Haruhi told her husband.

"How wonderful."

"Yes," Haruhi agreed. "So she wanted to know if we would like to celebrate with them tomorrow."

"Of course; I would be delighted," Tamaki said, smiling.

"Great! I'll go call Yuri-chan and let her know." Haruhi set down her coffee and walked out of the room to call her friend. Tamaki watched after her with violet eyes fully of love.

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Kanoi: I realize Haruhi is quite OOC in this chapter, gomen. Also, Yuri and her husband will be no means be the only OCs, BUT I'll try not to be too annoying with them. Also, Yuri just wrote herself as being profane, I never meant to do that, lol.

Hikaru: MORE!

Kaoru: Hikaru, behave!

Hikaru: NO!

Kanoi: -sweatdrops- ANYWAY, hopefully it won't be too long until the next chapter. I've decided to just concentrate on one fic at a time.