Kanoi: KONICHIWA!
Hikaru: You sure are chipper.
Kaoru: She's been drinking Mt. Dew and Vault all afternoon.
Kanoi: YEP! –big grin-
Hikaru: Well at least you have the energy to update.
Kanoi: Indeed I do. Now let me just say, this chapter is definitely not my favorite. It was very difficult to write just because it didn't want to cooperate. It is short and a filler. If you want you could even skip this chapter, it wouldn't hurt my feelings. Heck, I almost didn't post this one, but I decided that since I promised it and I took the time to write it I would. So there ya go!
Kaoru: Kanoi does not own Ouran.
Hikaru: Which is good because if she did the script may end up as bad as this chapter.
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"Oh, Haruhi, I have been hoping to see you for so long," Suoh-san confessed to the pregnant woman as he stared into her honey eyes. "It is far too bad that I had to wait a month."
Suoh-san then glared at his son who sputtered back, "Why don't you love me, Daddy?" Tamaki wailed.
At that point Haruhi grabbed her husband's ear and dragged him into the mansion.
"I'm sorry it has taken us so long to get here; we've been busy," Haruhi apologized to her father-in-law.
"Nothing bad I hope," Suoh-san said as he sat down next to the woman before his son could take the spot.
Once again Tamaki started to wail, "Haruhi!"
"No. It's just the obligatory doctor visits," the woman said casually.
"I'm glad to hear it," the elder man said as he grasped her hand again.
"Father!" Tamaki snapped, causing both his wife and father to look at him with raised eyebrows.
After a moment of waiting a receiving no answer, Suoh-san turned back to his daughter-in-law.
"Sometimes I can't help but wonder how a beautiful, intelligent woman such as you ended up with a dead beat like my son," Suoh-san said to Haruhi.
Haruhi smiled weakly and said, "Tamaki isn't so- oh!"
"What's wrong, Haruhi?" Suoh-san asked in genuine worry.
"Oh, it's nothing, the baby gave an extra hard kick is all," Haruhi replied with a bright smile. "Would you like to feel it?"
"Of course," Suoh-san replied with a smile.
"Haruhi! What about me?" Tamaki whined.
"What about you?" the woman grumbled.
"Don't I get to feel?" the violet-eyed man whimpered.
"You feel it everyday! I might as well have you hand sewn to my stomach," Haruhi chided.
"But Haruhi!"
"Oh!" Suoh-san pulled his hand away from the brunette's belly, a proud smile on his aged face. "That'll be one strong kid. If only I had been so lucky."
"What?" Tamaki cried indignantly.
A young and petite (aside from her chest) maid appeared in the doorway.
"Suoh-san, dinner is ready."
"Haruhi, we are never going back to that house," Tamaki informed his wife, a pout set deeply on his elegant face.
Haruhi could only roll her honey eyes. Her husband was so childish. But then, she could definitely see where he got it from.
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Kanoi: Looking at this again I definitely like it more than I thought I did. Suoh-san is amusing; he's really just a bigger Tamaki. It's just hard to write the interaction between Tamaki and him as there really isn't much interaction.
Kaoru: And poor Haruhi is stuck in the middle of it all.
Hikaru: Indeed she is.
Kanoi: -GASP- You were actually polite when speaking of Haruhi!
Hikaru: I've just had one too many black eyes.
Haruhi: Good to see you've learned.
Hikaru: AH! DON'T HURT ME! –cowers-
Kanoi & Kaoru: -roll their eyes-
Kanoi: Anyway, I'm sorry for making you wait so long and then only updating with such a short chapter, but life has been slightly hectic. We're getting down to the final line with the plays I'm in and my best friend just moved a few states away when she was supposed to stay on until the end of May. Then there are other things that have been going on too. Really though, you guys are all an inspiration. I reread all of the reviews for this fic (126, WOW!) and it got me so pumped up. It really means something to me that you all support this story so much of your own free will (since I don't believe in begging for reviews or threatening to not update until I get X amount of reviews). All you people who read this fic, even if you don't review (though those help tons), are the driving force behind this. There have been many times when I get discouraged and don't feel like continuing, and then I think of you all and realize that I just HAVE to.
Kaoru: Okay, I think you've filled your word quota for the day. Say bye to the nice readers. –starts to drag Kanoi off-
Kanoi: Bye bye! –waves-
