"NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!" Haruhi was screaming and screaming and falling…

…and then she woke up. It was all a dream!

Ok, no I was only joking. But anyway before you read the real next chapter, I wanted to say, as Anemies pointed out, Hunny has claustrophobia, not a phobia to with darkness. I'm so sorry! I don't think I can change the previous chapter now but forgive me for this sin!

And, the following chapter is the last one. Hope you like it. XD


And they lived happily ever after

Haruhi sat on the white bench outside, shock still, trembling with a blanket wrapped around her, numb with what had happened last night. Many people were bustling past her, but they were all a blur. The sound of slippers slapping gently on the white tiled floor came towards her.

"Souh-san?" the lady asked in a polite voice. She was looking at her sympathetically, "I'm sorry for the delay. But you can come in now."

Haruhi sprung to her feet. "Is he ok?" she asked hoarsely.

"Your husband is recovering well from the shock," the lady said kindly.

Haruhi pushed past the nurse and stumbled into the hospital room. It was a single room containing a single bed.

"T-Tamaki?" Haruhi called tentatively. He was there. He was lying on the bed with the blanket partly covering his chest. A lock of golden hair across his cheeks and slightly above his nose was wavering gently up and down. By the small rising of his chest, Haruhi knew her husband was finally sleeping peacefully. And he was alive.

The image of a hundred laser guns pointing at her husband would be fixed forever in her mind. There was no doubt that she would never forget her wedding night.

The corner of Tamaki's mouth twitched. "H-H-Haruhi…" he groaned.

"I'm here, Tamaki," Haruhi felt her throat tighten, but she pushed the beginnings of a sob away, "I'm here Tamaki. It's Haruhi," she said in a more gentle voice. Her hands reached for her husband's. "It's okay. The nightmare's over." She said it to calm Tamaki. She said it to calm herself. She said it, like a prayer sent to heaven, and she wished it with all her heart. The ring on her finger was sparkling softly.

Haruhi let her eyes wander to Tamaki's face, and was jolted by the fact that Tamaki had opened his eyes. "Y-You're…"

"I'm okay," he said, his eyes were filling up with tears. "Haruhi, I can never forgive myself."

Haruhi hiccupped and laughed gently, "No…don't say that. You used to say that all the time." She didn't tap Tamaki's head like she would have normally but instead squeezed his hands.

"Haruhi, don't be like that. I'm serious." She hesitated at his change of voice. "The nurses told me, I really have a sleeping disorder. It took one hundred laser guns to stun me and bring me back to reality."

"A sleeping disorder…" Haruhi looked down, "its nothing too serious. You've always had it, haven't you?" She shifted her feet and quickly gave a small smile. "I thought Kyouya really was going to kill you."

"Did you really think my friends would murder-" He stopped suddenly at word murder. "I was dreaming as an axe murder," he said softly.

"It was only a dream," Haruhi replied hurriedly.

"Haruhi, there's no point pretending this is all ok. I could have murdered you. This disorder could have caused me to murder my wife! And I can still do it!" Her heart was breaking at the way he was looking at her. "You're going to be in danger every night you spend with me. The doctor told me, it's going to get worse. It was nothing like this before."

"Do you think I really care?" Haruhi questioned,"I-"

"Stop it," hissed Tamaki. He threw her hand away from him, and she reeled in shock. "I want to say this to you." Tamaki tore his gaze away from her, "I love you," he said with quiet desperation, "But I'm going to do what I need to do."

"What?" she almost snapped. He still wasn't looking at her.

"Divorce."


"Tamaki," Haruhi shook her head a few moments later, "Don't be such an idiot. We're not going through a divorce just because you have a sleeping disorder. I only married you yesterday."

"That's the reason," Tamaki was angry, "My sleeping disorder. The more you're not with me, the safer you will be."

"For heavens sake, Tamaki," Haruhi said reasonably, "You're not going to be an axe murder every night and chop me up to pieces."

"You never know!" he almost yelled.

"Tamaki you idiot!"

"I know I am an idiot," Tamaki spoke through clenched teeth, "I booked that hotel. I made you and the others come here. I have this sleeping disorder. I dreamed as an axe murderer. I endangered all of your lives!"

Haruhi tried to interrupt him but he ploughed on.

"And I'm going to keep on having this disorder. I could potentially kill you every night. I can't bear to know that you'll be in danger. I thought I could protect you, protect you from anything even with that ring, but I can't-"Tamaki took a breath and continued, "That's why there's only one solution to all this. I've got to get away from you. I've got to get away from all of you. That's why we are going to get a DIVORCE AND I"M GOING TO CHAIN AND IMPRISON MYSELF FOREVER!"

The door was tapped gently, and someone stepped in. Haruhi and Tamaki stared. Kyouya smiled slightly. "A simple solution exists."

"What?" Tamaki looked incredulously at him.

"Medicine for your disorder, idiot."

"Oh…"

Kyouya placed a large bottle of pills on the table next to the bed and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Haruhi rolled her eyes. "You are a big idiot Tamaki," she smiled, "From everything you do to booking our wedding in this country and this hotel, thinking it would be romantic." She chuckled at Tamaki's expression. "But I love you all the same."

And she leaned over and kissed him softly on the mouth.


Epilogue

Aww…..and this where we must leave them! Once Tamaki got himself out of hospital, they decided to go back to Japan and redo their wedding night. The damage to the hotel was covered easily by the Host Club members' rich families. Tamaki remained super superstitious…And they lived happily ever after!

BUT one can imagine how sometimes Tamaki forgets his pills, and how sometimes the twins might steal them from him. Occasionally, just occasionally, Haruhi and Tamaki go through some extraordinary nightmares…all over again.

THE END!