Please no murder threats or streaking. It's shorter than I planned but the next one will be posted tomorrow. Here's the second chapter all the same. I included a random little Omake that I had appear from nowhere part-way through. Enjoy. Bella

In silence the rest of the Host club moved, uncomplaining to their seats, amazed to hear Mori say so much and in turn understanding that it must be important.


"Kyo-san I..."
"Haruhi I.." They spoke as one, and both ducked blushing as they broke off. "Haruhi, you go ahead, please." She looked at him blushing and began to insist that he go ahead. "Haruhi.." he sighed. She blushed and chewed her bottom lip for a moment. Kyoya watched this silently, and she seemed to get annoyed as he started laughing.
"Hey, you said you wanted me to go first, and I'm thinking!"

"That was so cute." She stared at him for a moment, was this really Kyoya? He was always so cold.. Not always, she realised. The day at the beach, the confession, both of those times he was anything but cold.. Maybe he was just hiding behind it?

"Kyoya.. I, uh.. that is.." She stammered as he tried to keep a straight face. "Would you, uh.. Will you. Kami, I'm making a mess of this.." Tried and failed, Kyoya giggled softly. Haruhi sighed and tried once again. "I think I like you too," The giggles broke off abruptly and Kyoya locked his eyes on her.

"Truly?" He watched her, hoping that she meant this. Really, truly meant this.

"Well I'm not exactly one for lying Kyo-san." He smiled gently, that was true enough. He had to tell her, what else was he supposed to do?

"I'm scared." Haruhi looked at him in shock. Was this really happening? Since when does Kyoya admit anything to anyone. Ah. Since he told me that.. Right. Haruhi's head was spinning.

"Why?" Haruhi looked at Kyoya, eyes wide. He blushed and hesitated slightly before explaining.

"Because.. The others are going to be really pissed." Kyoya said frankly. Haruhi still looked confused and Kyoya had to explain further.


The host club were all sitting around, in their usual seats, but you could tell they were agitated. They were shifting in their seats and muttering to themselves, and to each other. Mori leaned against the door that Kyoya and Haruhi had gone through and quietly observed the others. Each one was having a typical reaction.

Hani was trying eat his cake, but was just pushing it around, and glancing up every now and again, glancing at the door, then at Mori, then back to the cake. Kaourru was watching his brother with concern, sending shooting glances around the room when he thought he could without anyone noticing. He was worried about haruhi too after all. Hikaru was muttering under his breath and glaring at the table, he was afraid. Mori took a brief moment to wonder if Hikaru had realised how Kyoya felt about Haruhi. Mori couldn't see Tamaki at first then realised that as usual, Tamaki was in a corner. He was staring out the window, Mori looked at Tamaki a little harder, he wasn't growing mushrooms and he wasn't moping either, he was just watching something on the ground, how odd.

How did Mori feel about the situation? Well, his initial reaction had Haruhi laughing for about fifteen minutes, so he supposed it must have been a good one.


--Flash back--

"Kyoya.. He uh, told me he likes me." Mori watched Haruhi, as she stumbled a little over her words and smiled. How very like Haruhi, very straight forward.

"Finally." Mori sighed. "He certainy took his time." Haruhi started laughing and Mori just looked at her and shrugged. "What? It was obvious he liked you." She looked up at him, still laughing and gave a 'you're joking right?' expression. "You didn't notice at all? God, and I thought Tamaki had his head in the clouds." Haruhi laughed a little harder and Mori watched in awe. "You're going to pass out, if you don't stop for breath." Haruhi paused in her laughter to take a breath as he suggested, and hiccuped, bringing forth another gale of laughter. "You're in shock aren't you? Figures. Haruhi. You need to work out whether you like him back or not. Simple as that. I can't really help there, it's all down to you. Good luck.. and remember to keep breathing." Mori finished with a chuckle and walked away, he had to go find Hani, or something like that would happen again. That being 'the brothers'.

OMAKE THEATRE

"I'm scared." Haruhi Tamaki looked at him in shock. Was this really happening? Since when does Kyoya admit anything to anyone. Ah. Since he told me that.. Right. Haruhi's head was spinning. Kyoya reached over and as gently as he could, he lifted Haruhi's severed head from the ground.

"So.. You've got an alter-ego.. And he loves Mori? And he thought that Mori and Haruhi liked each other.. So he killed her. Have I got all that right?"

Kyoya looked at Tamaki and smiled.. "Yeah pretty much. Except it wasn't Mori." Tamaki looked at Kyoya, confused.

"I don't like Mori." His voice sent shivers up Tamaki's spine

"Aya-san?" (alter-ego's name)

"Yesss." Tamaki whimpered, and tried to find a corner to hide in. "It wasn't Mori, Tamaki. It was..Donatello."

"Wait.. You're in love with a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? (o.O;)"

Taadaa, what did you think, love it, hate it? It's short I know. Sorry about that. Written between one and three am over here. So it might be a little odd. I swear that I'll have the next posted tomorrow!! Bella