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Haruhi's POV

The whole thing felt like the first time I walked into the Third Music Room.

Everything was suddenly lightened by their presence and I don't know if I felt mesmerized turned on, afraid, or something in between the three. The world had surprisingly become a place without worries and pressure. However, these wonderful thoughts dashed out of my mind soon. Very soon. The next thing I knew was that I was on the floor with Tamaki on top of me talking at a speed that no other human cold understand. All I got was Japan, surprised, and Haruhiiiiii! Then the twins came to remove their "king" off of me with a quick "hi". Kouru was holding him and Hikaru started helping me get up the floor. Tamaki not content with being pulled away from his "long lost daughter" made a run for it so Hikaru had to step in and blocked him. The only thing that he forgot was that I was still in mid-air when let go of my hand, so gravity started pulling me down again. I could almost feel the fall like a Déjà vu. Like an eternity later, I came to realize that I was not hurt anywhere and that two long arms were around me. But there was something weird about these arms. They weren't long enough to be Mori's but they weren't as short as Hunny's.

Then the thought hit me.

I turned my head with horror and disbelief. Kyouya-sempai was holding me like I weighted nothing. His eyes were locked on the commotion that Tamaki and the twins were causing. He must have seen me and my puzzled face from the corner of his eye because he put me on my feet and concluded everything with a deep sigh.

Hunny-sempai soon came to tackle me as always with a cute "Haru-chan!" but without the force Tamaki used and Mori was behind me just in case.

When I finally got to stabilized myself, I started seeing the hurricane that had just hit me. The twins were on top of a Tamaki that had a desperate look and begged to get closer to me and another murderous look that would have made me frightened if I was either of the identical brothers. Still struggling and with wide grins on their face, Hikaru and Kaoru were riding Tamaki like a skinny horse with a fat woman on top. I guess they were happy of the two against one advantage. Kyoya was talking to the police officers that were about to put all seven of us in jail for making such a commotion in a public place. Hunny was trying to figure out how to get an ice cream from a bending machine. To my surprise Mori was still behind me, with his gaze fixed on something that seemed very far away. Oh and there was also a mass of passengers that were either curious by the six handsome man or by the commotion they were causing.

How could I ever think that these rich punks removed my worries and stress?!

*sigh*

When we finally got out of the train station, Tamaki had calmed down but he still had his I-will-follow-you-everywhere-just-don't-leave-me-anymore puppy kind of look, so the twins were at my side, like we had always been in our high school days. Kyouya's limousine was waiting outside.

"Haruhi" I knew that Tamaki was the one speaking to me, and that should probably ignore him until he was totally calm.

"Yes, Tamaki-sempai" I guess I couldn't ignore him because I was happy to see him too.

Now don't get me wrong, I was happy to see every one again. When Tamaki left the host club to go to France, I broke apart. After that emotional break, the Twins grew very protective of me. The Host Club kept going for a while, but after Hunn-sempI and Mori-sempai's graduation, the host club broke down as well. Kyouya-sempai graduated the next year as the valedictorian of his class. The twins and I grew closer than ever. We would always be together no matter what; I guess that's why the other students started calling us "trisome" instead of the Twins and Haruhi-kun. To be honest, that nickname always made me blush a deep shade of pink.

"Would you please tell the Twins to get their hands off of you?" I had not realized that we had our hands interwined until he mentioned it. Frankly, I couldn't have cared less what Hikaru and Kaoru did, but after seeing the hurt look Tamaki had on his face, so I finally did as he asked which gave a huge smile to his face. The twins did not seem hurt by this but by the end of the ride our hands were somehow together again.

"Ok," I finally said. "How is France?"

"It's glorious! I don't remember if it was that beautiful when I lived there as a kid, but now the architecture really into my system. My mother is still sick but she is more beautiful than ever!" he said with a happy and excited tone. "She told me to give you her best regards and thank you for taking care of me. Oh, and I adopted this beagle from an animal shelter, did you know that puppies are killed there? And..." as he trailed off in his thoughts his smile was replaced with a face that look almost painful.

As he realized that we were still looking at him, he changed the subject immediately. "So how are you Haruhi-chan?"

All of a sudden, six curious pairs of eyes turned around and fixed their gaze on me.

"Eh? Oh I am currently working under a good lawyer's firm. I am learning a lot as his apprentice. My dad says hello to Kyoya-sempai, Hunny-sempai, Mori-sempai, Hikaru and Kaoru. He specifically told me to exclude that 'ANNOYING BLOND!' off the list and that he was going to 'EXCECUTE HIM IF I EVER SEE HIM AGIN, NO BETTER YET, MAKE HIM DIE VERY SLOWLY! MUAHAHAHA!!!' or something like that. Also, Mai is now working at a beauty salon near her dad's pension."

They all stared at me blankly before laughing really loud (even Kyouya had a smirk on!), except Tamaki who was at his usual I-am-depressed corner. That kinda threw me off since I don't remember saying anything funny.

"Hika-kun, Kao-chan. May I ask something?" I said remembering my curiosity from earlier.

"Yeah" they said in such unison that no practice could even compare.

"What do you guys do? I mean besides torturing everyone else."

"I am a clothing designer, duh! Where do you think all of your clothes come from?" he said as if this was the most evident truth of the world.

"Oh." I said simply feeling like the dumbest person in the world. "What about you Hikaru?"

"Sorry Harihi, but I gotta keep my mysteries from the ladies!" he said making a cocky movement with his eyebrows and a huge grin. I do not know who that face belongs to; either to the devil or to an angel, but I'm sure it did not belong in this world! I blushed and turned away immediately, but I found myself seeing the same gorgeous face with the only difference that this one had a reddish tone of hair.

Thank God that by this time we had already arrived at our hotel. Or should I say at Kyouya's hotel.

I tried making it longer, but I am not too sure about the results. Please comment. Oh and by the way, if the story line seems a little awkward to you it is not my fault. I have nothing fixed on my mind; I don't even know who Haruhi is going to end up with, so... I'll try to make it better next time.