I Just Might Have a Chance

Summary: I only keep Haruhi in the Host Club because of Tamaki. After all, he is my best friend, but, after that one faithful Friday when Haruhi learned the truth about her parentage, I realized that I could stop pretending. I didn't have to hide my feelings for the sake of Tamaki any longer; I wonder how long I lied to myself...

Chapter 3: Kiera and A Lonely Hallway

A/N It's amazing that some of you guessed who it was XD!

So, here is chapter 3.

.::Haruhi::.

I have only met Kyouya-sempai's father once. He seems like a proper businessman. I don't think I gave a very good first impression standing up to him like that, but treating my sempai like that was wrong.

He was staring at the scene in front of him.

Tamaki-sempai was staring at Kyouya who had me in his arms. I was laughing my head off but I was cut short when I caught sight of him.

Everything was silent and the room seemed to freeze as both I blushed a dark red.

Kyouya-sempai set me down, making sure I was steady before stepping away from me.

"Hello father. Nothing of interest was happening. Tamaki is feeling a little nervous around Haruhi today since we found out the news and we didn't want to wake her. As to why she was laughing...maybe she had a funny dream?"

His father stared at me and I flushed even more, feeling a little dizzy.

.::Kyouya's father, Yukio Ohtori::.

(A/N What is his name? I'm too lazy to look it up… I'm just going to call him…Yukio, which I believe means 'gets what he wants', okay?)

When Yuzuro-kun and I were challenging one another over the marriage of the young Fujioka girl we had no idea that she was his niece.

Everything's changed now.

I still want her for a daughter in law. I know that Kyouya likes her to an extent, I just don't know how much...

When I walked into this scene I was highly amused at first. The expression on my son's face was priceless; I know that no other person boy or girl could make him stutter like that!

After the initial amusement, I have to admit I was really confused.

Kyouya's answer to my question was standard. He airily waved off the incident vaguely explaining it, I should have expected it. He did not want me to be into his private affairs, then?

Either way, I must talk to Yuzuro…the plans have changed.

My son WILL marry the perceptive and witty young women that he had surely fallen for.

I will make sure of it!

Now back to the task at hand…

.::Haruhi::.

The only thought that was running through my supposedly intelligent brain was 'get out of this situation'.

The only question I have is HOW? Ah, something clicked in my mind when I looked at Tamaki-sempai.

He was my ticket out.

"Tamaki-sempai…cousin?" The last bit came out as a slight question.

"Would you show me the way to the house? We could let these two have a minute alone, ne?" I looked at him practically pleading him, purposely doe-eyed. I knew that he couldn't say no when I did that.

"No. Stay here. Tamaki, please, take Kyouya inside. I will speak to this young Miss. Alone."

My heart almost stopped and I carefully composed myself, not showing any of my inner shock and panic.

My feelings were nothing compared to Kyouya-sempai's face but Tamaki grabbed his arm and guided him away with a polite 'yes, sir. It would be my pleasure.'

My stomach clenched at the thought of being alone with my sempai's father. No, I was not afraid of Ohtori Yukio. I was afraid of what he might ask me, or perhaps I was nervous…I couldn't tell you because my mind was a jumble.

"Sir, You said you would like to speak to me?" I asked him after he had observed me standing there in nerve-wrecking silence for a few long moments.

"You need not be so nervous. I don't bite. May I ask your proper surname since your parentage has been revealed?"

I was surprised by this question…am I still Fujioka or…am I Suoh now?

"Sir, I-I THINK that I would be Suoh Haruhi now. If I am correct…"

"Tell me, what are your feelings for my son?" He was serious and I took a moment to ponder.

"Koyouya-sempai. He- he's very….admirable his….intelligence and logic. MOST girl would call him a looker…he can be very kind at moments when you least expect it…but he has a little trouble when it comes to emotions…"

"Would you mind if you would never seen him again?" the girl was being difficult. All I want to know is if she has feelings for him or not. She would be a very valuable asset to the Ohtori name.

Haruhi's eyes widened slightly at the thought. "I would miss him surely, we all would. It would be easier to pay off my debt without it being raised all of the time…but the Host Club wouldn't be the same without him. It would fall apart."

"Miss. Suoh, you don't mind if I call you that, do you? I'm not asking about the club, I am talking about you." He voiced with no emotion before walking away without another word. Haruhi's world seemed to swim for a moment before she composed herself and quietly walked through the maze we all call the parking lot.

Tamaki hesitated at the door, he was just as upset with leaving his cousin with my father as I was uneasy. I just kept walking, guesturing for him to follow and sat down to wait.

Tamaki was tearing napkins apart, it annoys me when he is upset or nervous because he always does that and it makes a mess.

Finally, we heard dainty footsteps coming towards the door. We both stared at it, anticipating Haruhi's return. When the door handle turned I put a small smile on.

For the wrong person.

Who could have walked in but Kiera?

Ever since she met Tamaki she has been sticking to him like a little sister. She almost always seemed to be by his side when he wasn't at school. Kiera was still in elementary at the age of nine but she thought that she was just as mature as we were.

She ran to him to say hello but stopped in her tracks when she saw me.

I already knew what was coming, but all I could do was brace myself for it.

Unfortunetly, I wasn't quite ready yet when she launched herself at me. I fell back hitting the floor with a thud.

That's gonna hurt later.

I couldn't help but laugh along with her and Tamaki, she was really kind of charismatic like that. When she smiles you want to smile, when she cries you cry., you just can't help it.

My face instantly turned guilty when I heard the door open for a second time.

Haruhi's POV

I slowly walked through the car garage going through everything that had just happened. I am not stupid. I know that Kyouya's father, Ohtori Yukio had meant wether I liked him in a special way. There was no way that I would have told him so because I don't right?

But when we were at the beach…in his room… I had wanted him to kiss me…and I AM secretely glad that he kept me in the club. I would never go there as a customer, and that would mean I would never see him again.

This is one of the few things that have been bothering me lately.

I looked up just as a small chilld ran past me and through the door. I was muttering about their rudeness but put a smile on my face when I reached the door, knowing that the two boys were on the other side.

The sad-excuse of a smile fell off of my face when I saw what greeted me.

At first all I heard was the laughter; Tamaki's loud, simple laugh, Kyouya's quiet, yet strong one, and a lighter, high pitched one I did not recognize.

There are some moments in your life where you wish that you had never done something that you did not know at the moment you would regret it.

I would always regret sofltly opening the large oak door that day.

I think I always will.

Kyouys-sempai was on his back on the floor with the small, light brown haired girl from a few moments ago. She had bright green eyes that sparkled as she laughed. She was sitting on top of his waist hugging him.

Tamaki was standing up by the table laughing at the funny scene in front of him. I couldn't believe this.

Well, it answered my question on how Kyouya felt about me.

I was just a stupid, poor girl that he was making money off of.

I stayed there, staring at them for what seemed like hours before turning and running up a case of random stairs, Ignoring their calls to wait, Kyouya's guilty face was imprinted on my mind, I couldn't understand what and why he did it if he knew it would hurt me.

I ran up what felt like twenty stair cases and down numerous hallways before callapsing against the wall letting my tears flow.

I kept telling myself that this wasn't like me…but ever since I had admitted that I MIGHT like Kyouya-sempai I had not been myself. I was a lot more emotional and I hated it.

I sat there for what felt like hours…sobbing into my arms, regretting ever falling for that stubborn boy that was sitting down there by the garage…with a young girl in his lap…I just had to fall for the Shadow King, didn't I?

"Miss.? Are you okay? Did something happen?" A voice interrupted her heart-broken thoughts.

So, here is the next chapter! I'm sorry for such a long wait…I have been really busy! I FINALLY got my first manga for this series for Christmas. My little sister is sooo sweet, she's only nine but she spent her money on me! Antiways, here is the story. I made up Kiera and the new character that will be introduced. It's gonna be a boy, so look out for the next chapter.

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