Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club. Thanks. The song below is called "Look What You've Done" by Bread (Yes that's a real band. Back in the old days). I don't own it.

Chapter 3: Look What You've Done

You have taken the heart of me, and left just a part of me

And look, look, look what you've done

Well you took all the best of me, so come get the rest of me

And look back, finish what you've begun

Tamaki felt hopeless. He'd been running in the rain for an hour, thunder and lightening pumping his adrenaline. His eyes were bloodshot and his cheeks were pale. 'There has to be someplace. Somewhere. Where could she…" His eyes widened. "Ouran?" he asked himself. Impossible. The gates were locked. He scratched his head in irritation. "Think, Tamaki, think!"

And suddenly, it hit him like the lightening in the sky. He ran back to his limo as fast as he could and hopped in. "Driver. Go to-"

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Haruhi was standing on a stone bridge, looking down at the water.

"This was where you were able to catch him?"

"Yes, senpai"

"You know you don't have to call me that. Kyouya would be just fine"

Tears coursed down her cheeks and fell mingled with the river below. "Kyouya," she whispered, her voice cracking.

"Haruhi?"

"Yes, sen…Kyouya?"

"What would you say if I told you that I had feelings for you?"

"…I'd tell you that Tamaki would have a tantrum"

A chuckle.

"Why did he leave me?" She asked. Haruhi whipped around when she heard a car coming. She fell to her knees and covered her eyes when the light shone on her. The door opened and a man stood there, staring at her.

"Haruhi?" He called out.

Her head flew up at the familiar voice. "Senpai!"

"Haruhi!" With a cry of anguish, she got up and ran into his arms. "Haruhi! What are you thinking! It's a thunderstorm. You could have been hit by lightening."

"Haruhi?"

"Kyou-umph!" Silence. "Kyouya?"

"Yes?"

"Why…why did you kiss me?"

"Tamaki-senpai. Tasukete" she shouted, trying to overpower the sound of thunder. "Tasukete, Tamaki! Please!"

"Because if I didn't do it then, I wouldn't have had the courage to do it later"

"Kyo-"

"Would you like to accompany me to a restaurant tonight?"

"I'm here, Haruhi. I'm right here," He told her firmly as he directed her towards the car. His heart clenched when they entered. Her grip tightened on his shirt when he tightened his arms around her. He found it easier to be outside in the rain where he couldn't hear her crying.


"Where did you find her last night?" Hikaru asked quietly. He took a sip of his tea and waited for Tamaki to answer him.

"Where Kyouya kissed her for the first time," Was all that he told them. "After that I brought her back here. I'm sorry. I should have brought her to my house."

"Nonsense, Tono." Kaoru said softly. "Mori and Hunny are staying here too. It isn't a big deal" Tamaki smiled in gratitude. "How is she-" The three looked up when they heard a door being opened. Quick as a flash, a figure ran into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. "Haruhi!" They had worry written across their face as they got up and walked to the bathroom quickly. "Haruhi? Are you okay?"

A groan sounded from the other side of the door. "I'm fi-" Their eyes widened.

"Haruhi? Are you vomiting?"

"No! I'm-" Another sound of splashes and moans.

"Open the door, Haru-chan" Hunny said from behind them. They glanced at him with agreement. Slowly the door opened and they found her kneeling over the toilet, veins popping around her eyes. "Haru-chan. How long have you known?" Hunny asked softly. She shook her head, opening her mouth so say something, but her eyes widened in horror and she turned to the toilet once more. With a piteous cry, she turned back to them.

"I don't know"

"And you haven't told Kyouya yet?"

She sobbed. "Every time I tried to tell him, he would ignore me."

"What's wrong?" Tamaki asked. "Are you sick? How could you not tell father?!"

"Stop being so oblivious, Tama-chan" Hunny said with a laugh. "Oh, and it's not 'father'. It's 'grandfather'." The twins nodded, realizing what was wrong before Tamaki.

"Grandfather? What do you mean?"

"Tamaki-senpai!" Haruhi shouted in agitation. "I'm one month-" She groaned as she lurched into the toilet once more. "Pregnant," She finished, tears glistening in her eyes.

Tamaki stared at her. Nothing was said for a minute until- "MAH?!" A large thud echoed through the halls.

A stoic figure walked over the blond's body and looked in. "Is that why you've been developing curves?" He asked emotionlessly.

"Takashi!" Haruhi shouted.

"Just asking"

"Baka! Leave me be!" The door slammed shut in front of them and the water started running. Haruhi sat on the ceramic tiles, letting the water beat her body.

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Kyouya stared at the apartment from the car window. Very hesitantly, he got out of the car and walked up the stairs. He searched for his key and when he found it, he opened the door. "Hello?" he asked hesitantly. When no one answered, he went in to find his stuff.

His bag was finally filled when he heard the door open again. His pulse quickened as he whipped around quickly. "Ky-Kyouya?" Haruhi's voice shattered his heart. She was utterly broken and he could tell just by the way she looked.

"Excuse me," He told her when he finally found his voice. She didn't move. "Please stand aside, Haru-"

"Why?" She whispered. "Why? Why are you doing this? What did I do?"

That was it for Kyouya. She never begged, not to anyone. What had he done to her? "Please move, Haruhi. Sumire is waiting for me." Why did he say that? Why bring Sumire into this? He didn't need to!

"Bu-but, Kyouya," She said desperately. "Please. Please, just wait! Listen to me! Please! I'm-"

"I don't have time for this, Fujioka" He stomped towards her and pushed her towards the door. Forcing himself not to flinch when she slammed into the door, he walked out, leaving her behind.

"Kyouya! Kyouya, wait! Please! Don't go! Don't leave…" Her voice slowly faded and all he could hear was scattered words.

"Driver, please hurry out of here" He told the man when he got into the car. He closed his eyes and tried to forget the sound of Haruhi's voice.


Takashi walked up the stairs that led to Haruhi's apartment. He knocked on the door quietly. "Haruhi?" he called. Nothing. He twisted the doorknob and smirked when he found it unlocked. He looked around the apartment, trying to find a sign that Haruhi was there. Finally he found a piece of paper on the bed. He frowned and picked it up.

His eyes widened when he started to read the letter.

Tamaki, Kaoru, Hikaru, Takashi and Mitsukuni,

I'm sorry…