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A Night Under the Palm Tree

YOUDONTKNOWTHiSWRiTER

Chapter 1

Brotherly Love

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"Haruhi!" shouted the twins in unison.

Haruhi was almost to her chair when Hikaru and Kaoru's voice overtook her ears. She slowly turned around as Kaoru jumped at her, making her let go of her bag.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Haruhi! I didn't mean to!" Kaoru retorted as he bent over and helped Haruhi pick her things up. He was about to stand up when he saw a blue stationary and picked it up, noticing familiar handwriting on it.

He slowly opened it and was about to read when Haruhi jumpred at him and took the letter from his head.

"Kaoru! You can't just open my things! My things are—"

"Kaoru!" Hikaru shouted as he ran towards his twin brother.

"Hikaru…" Kaoru's voice faded away as he tried to reach Hikaru's hand.

Hikaru pushed Haruhi away and hugged Kaoru tightly in his hands, "…be careful, Kaoru. You know that I get hurt seeing you get hurt..."

"I'm sorry, Hikaru…"

Mysteriously, petals of roses flew through the air as girls in the background cry out loud, "Kya! Kya! Kya!"

Slowly, Hikaru pushed Kaoru's head closer to his and caressed his face.

"Kya! Kya!" continued the girls.

Realizing she couldn't take more of the scene, Haruhi sweat dropped and walked out, tightly holding onto the blue stationary.

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Haruhi's POV

I started walking away from our classroom since I realized I couldn't take more of this brotherly love.

I tightly held onto the letter that the "secretive writer", "SW" for short, wrote. I realized that it was better to call him that than to call him anonymous.

I wondered what it'll feel like to be him, like, pretending to be somebody I'm not, but I was different, I accepted to pretend, I didn't mind that everybody took me as a boy, his situation was different from mine, he didn't like to be someone he's not.

Would I accept him in my life? Will I ever reply to him? Will I accept this secrets and problems? And will he accept my as I am? These are the questions I cannot fathom in my head.

I started walking down toward the end of the hall, looking for a quiet room to study in.

"Haruhi!" somebody shouted.

I slowly turned around, the letter touching my chest as I hugged it. My eyes took sight of a blue blazer and black slacks running towards me. No. It was Hikaru, his auburn hair swaying with the wind, his golden eyes glowing as the sun hits it's, but why was he running towards me? I was too concentrated with my thoughts that I didn't realize that he was already grasping in front of me.

"Haruhi!" he shouted once again.

"Oh! Uhh… Where's Kaoru?" was all I was able to answer.

He slightly smirked and looked at the letter.

"I left him…"

"You left him? Did you two fight?" I asked confusedly. I never thought Hikaru can leave Kaoru behind for more than 10 seconds…

"I wanted to talk to you about something…"

Something strange is happening and I know it. Hikaru would've talked to me with Kaoru, I knew he can have Kaoru know whatever he'll tell me… but why did he leave him?

"What about?" I asked.

"Well… It's about—"

"Haruhi!" interrupted our conversation. We both looked to my right and caught a glimpse if a blonde hurrying toward us.

Normal POV

"My lord…" whispered Hikaru in irritation.

"Haruhi! My daughter!" Tamaki snorted as he tried to snuggle Haruhi in his arms.

"Get off me, Tamaki-senpai!" Haruhi begged as she tried to get the blonde off her.

Hikaru slightly smiled as he looked at both of them struggling.

"Hikaru! Help me, please!" Haruhi retorted.

"Oh, yeah!" Hikaru replied as he tried to pull Haruhi out of Tamaki's grip.

"Ouch!

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Chapter Ended.