A/N: Thanks to my reviews I realized that what I put up wasn't the full story, it somehow got cut off (probably due to my stupidity) so never fear the end is here. Sorry for any confusion, now enjoy.

Remember Tamaki, you know what's going to happen next, just remember the important things:

This is a fanfic; surely superkandybratz knows what she is doing.

Haruhi and I are main characters, so we are love interests

3. Everyone else…is the homosexual supporting cast…

C. Never mind the lack of the alphabet at the moment and focus on your feelings….

Feelings… Feelings… Feelings… Feelings… Feelings… Feelings… Feelings… Feelings… Feelings… Feelings…

…Which ones to choose?

During the course of Tamaki's mumbled thinking to himself, Haruhi had left to fetch him a band-aid, Kyoya had continued to do nothing, the twins had left to do something "not boring", and Mori and Hunny ate some cake. After a moment of silence, Hunny spoke up.

"Hmm maybe Tama-chan just needs a piece of cake!" Hunny offered enthusiastically.

"I don't think that's it." Mori stated already knowing the situation.

Tamaki had to think, and think quick, if not someone would guess what's really wrong with him.

"Could it be your conflicting feelings about Haruhi being your daughter?" Kyoya asked.

…Right on target. He snapped...Tamaki style.

"Kyoooya!" Tamaki whined. "How could you say that in front of my little girl? It's embarrassing! I don't care what you all think; I'll shout it to the heavens. I LOVE HARUHI FUJIOKA—" he stopped himself short looking at the surprised yet not so surprised faces of the host club members. Haruhi herself looked indifferent.

She sighed. "Senpai what are you talking about?"

After all, that…she still didn't get it. He smiled. Oh well, his little princess will just be like that.

He stood proud now. "Oh nothing much, just a mental lapse in my kingly-ness, nothing to see here." His air of obnoxiousness returned.

"Like we didn't know that already." the twins whispered snickering.

Being in love is exhausting. After all of that….she couldn't figure out that he cared for her… more than a daddy should…or maybe she's playing hard to get! That's right my Haruhi loves me—

"Senpai, can you not smile like that, it gives me the creeps."

"Yeah boss, quit being a creeper." Hikaru and Kaoru added, wrapping their arms around Haruhi.

…Damn those twins!

"If I'm such a creeper then—"

Haruhi had come back and placed a band-aid in the middle of his forehead. Tamaki tried to look up and see it, but only achieved a cross-eyed look.

"Haruhi what's that for."

"I'm just trying to help you keep it together; it looked like you lost it for a while there."

…So cute. He started to thank her when Hikaru and Kaoru proceeded to walk away, already bored with their king, they were dragging poor Haruhi with them.

"Hey I wasn't finished yet! You two doppelgangers don't take my daughter away!"

Hikaru turned around, "Nah we wanna play, and your little episodes don't amuse us."

"Then why don't we settle this like men."

The two turned around slowly, Cheshire grins creeping on their faces. Tamaki pulled out an empty soda can from thin air. The ultimate game of 'Kick the Can' would soon begin.

Tamaki and Haruhi were hiding in their usual hiding spot surrounded by red roses while hiding under the table in the gazebo. It was the perfect mood for Tamaki to confess…again. He knew the other host club members would be showing up.

"Ha-ru-hi." He said sounded out her entire name. She looked up at him, silently asking him 'what?'

Tamaki took a deep breath. "Okay, I know you won't get this, so I'll try to put it into commoner's terms." He pulled out a little whiteboard that read Tamaki plus Haru-chan equals 'heart'.

She blinked. Operation 'Tell Haruhi your feelings before time's up' was starting to fail.

He sighed, he should've known his usual tactics wouldn't get to her, he had to be…dare he say it…himself.

"Princess, your knight in shining armor has finally arrived!"

She blinked again. Tamaki let out yet another exasperated sigh.

"Look Haruhi, I really like you. I even think I love you—wait no that sounded so stupid! Now you think I'm some kind of pervert! So stupid—"

She kissed his cheek and it was if Tamaki's world stopped. He could just be so dense sometimes; didn't he know she felt the same way?

-=-=-=-===-==-=-=-===-=
The next day, Renge came out with a new Host Club magazine, and who was featured on the cover? Only the two main characters sharing a kiss o the cheek. It looked oddly familiar…

"Renge, where did you get those pictures?" Came the shaky voice of Tamaki.

"Isn't it just adorable? Kyoya gave them to me!"

Mommy dear, so you've gone and betrayed me…I see how it is…

"Relax senpai; it was just a peck on the cheek."

This snapped the twins' attention. "So these weren't photo shopped?"

"None of you need to know about my first kiss!" Tamaki shouted out.

Hunny interjected from across the room with a piece of cake in his mouth. "Tama-chan, I thought you were more experienced than that."

"Yeah boss, that's not even first base."

.

.

.

…First base?

Chaos then ensured even enrapturing the guests of the club all because of two jealous twins, a nonchalant heroine, and a 'wife' who betrayed me…Love is just exhausting.