Kinda just filler, I'm having trouble getting to where I want to go with this story. I'd appreciate reviews so I know if it sucks or not!

Chapter 2

(Haruhi POV)

When that door closed, it was like a bomb went off. Tamaki first went off on a rant about how anyone could deny the honor of being a Host, and once he was done he went into his depressed corner. I just roll my eyes at him. He's taking it too literally. I mean sure, the guy had some nice features, like his emerald green eyes that made me feel strange and amazing at the same time, and his slightly suntanned body giving him a golden look, and his muscles... I would love for them to be wrapped around me...

Haruhi shakes her head a bit to clear her thoughts. 'Stop that!' she scolds herself. I shouldn't be thinking about things like that. But her thoughts drifted again to his eyes.

"Haruhi?" I hear Tamaki calling my name. Great, I was dozing off again.

"Yeah, Senpai?" I knew he was still upset over Kurai and was gonna keep talking about it. Great, I really don't want that.

"Don't you think it's weird that Kurai didn't even look back at us when he walked out? I mean," he slips into his cute princely voice, "he's not as handsome as I am, but he would've made a good host, don't you think?"

I think about that. If Kurai was a host, then I would be able to see him everyday. Those emerald eyes would always fall onto me whenever I would pass with the tea tray. I smile at that thought, then think of how he rejected it, and my smile fades. "Yeah, I guess. But it is his choice. Unlike some people in here," Tamaki looked away as I stared into him. I can never let him forget that he made me join this club.

Everyone goes their separate ways. Tamaki, as usual, goes over to his corner and pouts. Kyoya walks over to his laptop and starts typing away. Honey goes to eat some cake, and Mori follows him. And the twins come over to bother me. Right when I pull out my homework too.

"What do you want, guys?" I ask grumpily. I know it's not very hostlike, but like these two ever treat me with that sort of kindness.

"We want some commoner's coffee, Haruhi," Hikaru states. I sigh and roll my eyes.

"Then go make some," I tell them. Even though I taught them how to do it a few months ago, they still want me to do it.

"But you're the commoner! You know how to make it better than all of us!" Kaoru says, trying to charm me. It works, to an extent. I close my book.

"Listen, you guys. I'm going to go and tell you how to make it. But I'm not going to do anything more than that. You have to learn how to make it yourself. Ok?" I try to compromise.

"Sure! Let's go, Haruhi!" Hikaru calls out, and I follow them into our little kitchen. I'm surprised that worked, but I keep my guard up. Knowing these two, I'll end up making coffee for the whole club if I do it.

"Ok, first you need to fill that pot up with water. Yes, that one Hikaru. I keep it out so I always know which one I need to use. Yes, up to about 2/3 of the way full. A little more... alright, Kaoru, that's good."

This, actually, surprising was going well. The twins really wanted to do this, and they weren't trying to make me do it for once. I smile and leave. They were just pouring themselves a cup.

"Oh, Haruhi!" Hikaru calls from the kitchen. I hear a small clink. I sigh and turn back around, knowing they did something.

"Ugh!" I groan when I see the mess. Looks like one of them bumped the cup and it spilled out all over the floor.

"Get a towel," I tell them as I turn around again. I am not picking up after them for this. There's no way they can blame this one on me. I didn't do anything, seriously.

"But Haruhi, remember? It's your job," I sign again and look at them. There's just standing there, waiting for me to pick up after them. Honestly, they can be really useless sometimes.

"It may be my job, but you spilled it. Therefore, you clean it up." After that I turn and walk over to my book that's just sitting there, waiting for me. I really need to finish my homework. I have a paper due and I still need to do some heavy research. Then I hear the twins complaining to Kyoya. Great.

"Haruhi?" Kyoya asks me. I know I'm going to get in trouble, so I turn around right away.

"Yes, senpai?" I ask him. His glare is making me nervous, but I try not to show it.

Kyoya looks at me. I think he's trying to pin the spill on me, so I'm hoping to god that I don't have a single drop on me. "Did you spill the coffee in the kitchen?" he asks me. He knows the twins and I'm pretty sure he'll let me off.
"No, I didn't, Kyoya-senpai. I didn't touch anything, actually," I tell him. He raises his eyebrows, then pushes him glasses up his nose and looks at the twins, who look a little scared at being found out.

"You two, go get a cloth and clean up the floor. Don't blame Haruhi for what she didn't do. Alright?" The twins nod. They look ashamed. 'Good riddance,' I think.