Author Note: Double post, you happy?For some reason... I've been watching Go Go SentaiBoukengers, odd.

Japanese translations are at the bottom.
"Talking"
'Thoughts.'

Characters belong to Bisco Hatori.
Story and plot belong to me.

Chapter 17

What Father Wants

- Previously -

"We were going to surprise her with a visit without you!" Tamaki stated.
"Does hat mean your breaking the ties with the Host Club?" He asked curiously, "if so, I think Haruhi was the one who said that she would be upset about it."
"…I'm not breaking the Host Club…" the host king said quietly, the others came.
"Yelling at me for something I didn't do makes me feel like leaving." He replied.
"You wouldn't leave, we were partners in making the club, and your chichi would be disappointed in the fact that you would leave." Tamaki retorted.

Kyouya crossed his hands, "actually, things were changed recently since he found out about Nagasaki," he shrugged, "it's possible otousan sent her to some other part of Japan because of it, but I wouldn't know." His eyes met his, "anyhow, about the club, I wouldn't be scolded at for leaving it, however, I promised someone I would stay." Then added, "but I may be quite busy till mid terms."

Mitsukuni frowned and held the stuffed animal tightly, "Kyou-chan, you really don't know where Haru-chan is? It's like she just, …vanished…"
It hurt him to lie to the seniors, "gomen nasi."
Hikaru tightened his fist, "why wouldn't she tell us!"
Kaoru frowned, "maybe she'll still go to Ouran?"

"Ah! That's right!" Tamaki roared. "Just because she moved doesn't mean that she doesn't go to Ouran anymore! We'll expect to see her on Monday!"

Kyouya shook his head and turned to enter the estate-

"Hold it!" The host king stated. "We're going to inspect your estate to make sure that you're not lying to us! Haruhi might be here for some reason!"
His eyes rolled, "if we broke up three months ago, barely talked to each other, and had a fight yesterday… do you really think she would be here?"
"Don't know till we look!" The twins entered the estate, looking everywhere.

A butler came over to Kyouya, "Kyouya-obocchama, is something the matter?"
Kyouya looked at him, "iie, there simply looking for Haruhi."
He looked to Tamaki, "she has not been here for quite sometime."
"Hai, but they won't listen to me." Kyouya stated.

After two hours, the twins returned with a stubborn mood, claiming that they couldn't find. They gave up easily and said that they wanted to go home, so the waited in the limousine. The two seniors joined them in the limousine and Tamaki stayed at the entrance a little longer in front of Kyouya.

"…gomen." Tamaki said quietly.
"Hmm?" He looked at him curiously.
"I shouldn't have blamed you…"
His shoulders shrugged. "Doesn't matter."
"Eh?" The host king looked at him confusedly.

"Like I said, I promised another that I would stay in the Host Club," there was a pause, "however, there is going to be a lot of complications with it…"

- Now - Already it was nearly mid July, and Haruhi was about twenty-seven weeks pregnant now. Kyouya had started to get a little distant to her after three weeks, but that didn't stop him from going to see what the gender of the baby was at week twenty. They were going to have a daughter, both of their families were hoping for a first born male for the next generation, as it should be, but a daughter would be equally fine.

Knock, knock.

He got up quickly from the bed and looked at Haruhi, she was still sleeping, so he sighed in relief. Placing on a shirt and tucked it in, he went to his door and looked at the maid who bowed to him. She told him that he had a guest to see him, a friend, so he looked up the stairs; wondering if he should wake her, but decided to walk out.

The Academy was still on summer vacation, and he didn't hear any plans of having any visitors. Soon, he heard the piano playing down the hall and cringed, hoping that it wouldn't wake Haruhi. She's been having those braxton hicks, she didn't like them much, so she tried to rest when she could.

"Can you not play the piano?" Kyouya asked tiredly, rubbing his eyes.
"Oh, Kyouya!" Tamaki stood from the piano bench. "You were asleep."
"Iie, just a nap," he sat at the couch, "what are you doing here?"
"Just visiting, I was bored at home, so I came to visit."

"Haven't you heard of calling first?" He rubbed his face.
The host king sat next to him, "I did call, you wouldn't wake up."
"Isn't that more of a reason to wait until I call back?" Kyouya growled.
"I guess, but I didn't want to wait, I was bored." He stated.
"Well, too late for arguments." His servant brought them tea and snacks.

"Kyouya," Tamaki grabbed a snack, "I asked otousan about Haruhi, and he wouldn't tell me anything, but when I looked into Ouran students, and it said that she still went to our Academy, so I'm a little confused."

"Why were you in her files?" Kyouya sipped some tea.

"I wanted to find out if I could get her new address… but it didn't give one, …I don't understand." Tamaki looked at him, and noticed something, "…you know…"
He looked at him, "I know that she moved."
"You… you know where she is, don't you?" His eyes widened.
"That doesn't mean I can say where she went." Kyouya stated
"But you know why she moved, don't you?"
Sighing, he took another sip, "I told you it was complications between our families, otousan wasn't pleased with us sleeping with each other, even if once or twice."
The host king tried to think, "…how… how did it feel?" His cheeks flushed a little.
A cool smirk landed on his face, "warm," it was all he would say and closed his eyes.
"Wah! Hentai no baka!" Tamaki cried out.
Kyouya opened his eyes again, calmly, "aren't you the one that's hentai?"

"I don't sleep with my friends! What if you get her pregnant! What if that's the reason why she left! It's your fault! It's your fault!" Tamaki whined.

Kyouya snapped.

CRASH!

Kyouya flipped over the table, spilling the tea and snacks on the ground, breaking most of the plates. He stood up furiously and punched Tamaki in the face, causing him to fall off the couch and onto the ground in an instant. This was just like last time when Kyouya stood on his knees, gripping Tamaki's shirt; it was the same.

"It isn't my fault damn it! So shut the hell up!" Kyouya roared.

For the past fifteen weeks, Kyouya blamed himself for what Haruhi is going through right now, what she'll have to go through. She couldn't take her dreams to be a lawyer like her mother, not easily unless she confronts his father. It was his fault for coming over to her apartment, it was his fault he was so drunk, and it was his fault…

That she was pregnant.

"Kyouya…?" Haruhi's more gentler tone came from the doorway.

His eyes widened at her voice, causing him to realize that he had snapped at his best friend and punched him in the face. He tightened his grip because he was caught losing his temper; mostly likely the noise woke her. Kyouya looked at Tamaki to see him staring back at him, so he closed his eyes and spoke to her.

"Is everything okay? You were yelling and I heard things breaking." Haruhi stated.

"Can you go back to the room? I didn't mean to wake you." Kyouya asked calmly.
"You didn't," she replied quietly, sleepiness though was in her tone.
"Who are you talking to?" Tamaki asked curiously, not able to see through Kyouya.
"Tamaki-," before Haruhi could add suffix, Kyouya interrupted her.

"Just go to the room!" He demanded angrily.

She scowled at this and his attitude, so she turned and walked away to where he assumed was the room. Instead though, Haruhi came to the entrance of the estate and the maid worriedly asked where she was going. After being assisted with her light coat, she claimed that she would walk to her fathers' apartment; he was home.

Kyouya sighed and released Tamaki, still not understanding what came over him, why he hit his friend. Tamaki looked up at him, thinking that he somewhat understood him, but wasn't sure. There was that slight possibility of why it was that Kyouya got so angry at him for Haruhi leaving Ouran Academy.

"Did you love her?" Tamaki questioned.
"If we made love, wouldn't I?" He asked.
"Isn't that… lust though?" The king pondered.
Kyouya looked at him quietly, "…"

"I remember something about it. That lust is completely different from love…" Tamaki tried to think. "Lust is… something your body wants," he looked at him again, "love is something that you want; not just sleeping together."

Whack!

Kyouya hit his head, "anta baka," he scowled, "you never even been with another."
Tamaki grinned, "but the internet helps… or was it otousan…?"
"You need to leave, I'll be yelled at if I don't hurry back." The shadow king stated.
"Ano… what about the mess?" He frowned as he looked at the broken objects.
"The maids will clean it up." Kyouya stood up and rubbed his face.

"Oh… then I'll go to the second estate then…" Tamaki got up, "see you later, let's go somewhere before the vacation ends." He waved and left the estate.

Kyouya watched him leave the estate before heading up to his room, only to find out that Haruhi wasn't there. This was a bit alarming, so he went back out and went to the maids that were cleaning the mess. They knew nothing, but thankfully another maid came over after over hearing his question.

"Haruhi-obbochan left to see her chichi." The maid bowed.
Kyouya looked at her, "oh, well if she took the limousine-"
"Kyouya-sama," she called out, "she didn't."
His eyes mildly widened at this, "…nani?"

"She claimed that she would walk, before I could make a comment, she was at the door. Haruhi-obbochan seemed a bit upset, so I didn't wish to make it worse."

'Chikusho,' Kyouya thought to himself, "have someone prepare the limousine."
"Hai." The maid went to fetch a chauffeur for him as told to.
'What the heck do you think you're doing?' He asked her in his mind.

It started to sprinkled lightly outside, the weather had been odd recently and it was said to have a thunderstorm later. Lucky for him though, it only took three minutes of the limousine ride to find her, and he came out. He went to her quickly and grabbed her upper arm, she nearly slapped him, but he caught her hand.

"Why did you leave? You shouldn't be walking around like this." Kyouya stated.
"Stop trying to tell me what to do, I'm not a maid." She retorted, yanking away.
"I know you're not, your my fiancée-" he was interrupted almost immediately.
"That doesn't mean you can order me around." The pregnant one stated.

Kyouya took a minute to remember that he yelled at her earlier, "I didn't mean to…" he just didn't, "Tamaki angered me, and I wasn't thinking… hontou ni sumimasen…" to prove it to her, he caressed her rather large stomach, "it's fine now."

"Why were you mad at him." Haruhi asked in a slight sternly; her emotions were still mixed up from being pregnant, and with their son continuous kicking, it was tough.

He looked away for the moment, then looked at her, "I'll tell you if you come back to the estate with me." Kyouya sighed. "We'll go see Ranka-san tomorrow, alright?
Her head dipped down lightly, and nodded, "sure." She cringed immediately.
The shadow king smirked, "I felt that one." Referring to the kick.
Haruhi looked at him, "how about we operate on you? Make you pregnant."
"Because I don't want two kids right now, one's good enough." He the placed his arm around her shoulders, "come on, let's go back before it rains."

They arrived back at the estate three hours ago and Haruhi took a nap after changing into dry clothing, light thunder started in the distance also. Her fiancé notice how she didn't persuade him on talking to her when they came back, it was like she was testing him. He finished up his homework to stall, then looked at some internet sites; looking at baby items to give his daughter once she was born.

Kyouya rubbed his face though and closed his laptop, "three hours is enough." He got up and went up the stairs to see her laying down peacefully, "Haruhi," the shadow king called out, but she didn't stir, so he sighed, "Haruhi, okoshimas…"

That time she woke up, then sat up slowly then looked at him, "daijobu?"
He placed her bangs out of her face, "I was angry because Tamaki blamed me."
Haruhi held his hand and placed it down, "for my disappearance?"
His head nodded slowly, "it felt like he was blaming me though, for your pregnancy."
She smiled lightly, "it's both of our faults, but I thought we put this beside us?"

"I'm just tired of being so useless to you in all of this." Kyouya stared at the ground. "It's my fault I was there, that I got drunk, that I got you pregnant." He paused, he knew he was going to choke on his words and start to cry angrily. "I don't know-"

"I don't know what to do either, Kyouya." Her tone was too gentle. "You've helped plenty Kyouya, you planned the nursery, went to all the appointments…"
"That's for our musume, it's you that I haven't helped at all." He looked at her.
Haruhi smiled, "uso," he looked at her, "you're always there for me if I need you."
"How is me just being there help you?" The shadow king asked sternly.

"Because I don't feel alone." Haruhi stated.

Kyouya looked at her, stared at her even, for the longest time; wondering why she was so easy to please and satisfy? Not once did she really blame him or herself, as if it was just something that happened at random, and it chose them. Haruhi obviously liked talking like this, he noticed how it seemed rather supportive if they did.

"Arigato…" Kyouya leaned his head on her shoulder, "…arigato."

Kyouya was working on the process of new material to decorate the nursery room with for his future daughter for the past six weeks now, after two months she would be born. He remembered the fit Haruhi had about not being able to take care of her own child; she didn't want the maids to do everything. His agreement with her was that the baby can be in their room for the first two months, then placed into the nursery room.

It was actually harder than it sounded though because Haruhi wanted to take care of their child and not just servants. Whether it was a mother thing or a commoner thing, he had to listen to her and agreed with adjustments. For the first four months after the birth she could stay home, then will have to attend half of school classes for a month, and then fully attend school on the sixth month.

She wasn't happy, but agreed.

"Kyou-chan!" Mitsukuni called out during their meeting.
He looked over to the small senior, "nani?"
"You cell phone. It's beeping."
It took a minute for him to notice, "…oh."

It was a text message.

I'm surprised you not here.

"Chikusho." Kyouya rubbed his face and called her. "what appointment is it?" She answered, saying it was a usual checkup. "You're already there then," she said yeah and he sighed, "I'll be there in ten minutes-," she told him not to come; that it was okay, "did otousan take you then?" She corrected him, "Tachibana should've called me," he chuckled at her reply, "yeah you are… so you're sure you don't want me to go over there? The Host Club was finishing up the meeting to let the customers in."

Haruhi said that everything should be fine and that one missed appointment from him wouldn't hurt anything. After he was assured that it was okay, they said their temporary good-byes and hung up. Kyouya had several Host Club glances in his direction, so he cleared his throat to ignore them.

"Who was that?" Hikaru asked boredly.
"Family, …unfortunately." He added.
"Calling you during school?" Kaoru seemed surprised.
"So it would seem." Kyouya then went to go greet the ladies.

He was banned to host them, by Haruhi.

Ring, ring.

"Kyou-chan! Your cell is ringing!" Mitsukuni stated.
'She rarely calls this much, let a lone at all.' Kyouya sighed, "arigato."
"I'll get it!" He skipped away and looked at the caller ID and froze, "…fiancée?"
"Don't worry about it," the shadow king came over to get his phone from him.
Answering the phone, Mitsukuni beamed, "moshi-moshi!" She replied in German, completely confusing him and gave it to Kyouya, "wah! I can't understand!"

Kyouya took the phone, "nani, did it go well?" He watched Mitsukuni fleeing to his customers. "Wakatte, was that all?" She replied that it wasn't and that the doctor had a question, after asking Kyouya's opinion on it, he blushed lightly, "can you ask me this later? Now really isn't a good time." Haruhi yelled at him mildly, but enough for him to extend his phone away from his ear, then pulled it back. "You choose what you want to do, it's not like I can really answer that though. So really, it's up to you."

Haruhi huffed at his unhelpful-ness and said she would go to the library to get a few books to understand whether she should breast-fed or not. His eyes rolled a little and he said fine so long as Tachibana went her, so she agreed on that. Again the two hung up the cell phones, and Kyouya received everyone's attention in the room.

"Kyouya! You have a fiancée!" Tamaki roared.
Hikaru looked around and pointed, "I thought it was Renge."
"Hikaru… she was fantasizing…" Kaoru sighed.
"…oh yeah…" he had completely forgotten about it.
"She spoke Japanese to you but German to me!" Mitsukuni whined.
Tamaki still roared, "why didn't you tell us!"

"I thought it was obvious because only my fiancée can forbid me from hosting the other ladies in the room." Kyouya stated. "It certainly got my mind off another."

The assumed it was someone in the room to get his mind off of Haruhi.

Author Note: Like I said, I got Government to do. Bye.

Next Update: Eh... Saturday I guess.