Chapter 7 "Can Wishes Come True?"
Author: Hey guys…..eh…please don't be mad at me. It has seriously been 2 years since I last updated this fanfic or any others. So no one gets mad or anything, first of all, I just didn't want to write fanfics anymore. It was fun in high school, but being in college now I kind of just gave up. Also I regret all my fanfics because they we're written in a time where spelling and grammar wasn't not my forte. Even now it's not. HOWEVER, I do want to at least update some older fanfics and get back on track and seeing Ouran is my love of my life, this fanfic will continue to have its updates…eventually in time. So without further delay, let's begin a new chapter shall we?
POV ~Haruhi
I had no idea what was going on or even where I was. I looked up to see a tinged light shining above my flaxen mane. Everything turned white and in minutes adjusted back to normal. I glanced in all directions seeing my friend's beside me. I began to fiddle around in my chair upon noticing that I was indeed tied down.
"Guys….a little help?" I asked followed by Hikaru coming over to untie the substantial rope around me.
"HEY!? What about me!?" Tamaki whimpered as Kaoru approached him, shaking his head and removed the rope around him as well.
I began to brush the dirt off me when I examined that something was off. Everything was heavier before and elevated, but now it's lighter and petite. I glanced at my hands that appeared smaller in figure, delicate and smoothed when I realize that I wasn't in the same body that I was in before, but rather my own body. I was back to how things should be. As I looked at my friends and the idiot Tamaki, I realized what they had done for me. They gave me the gift of being me again. I felt like crying at this point, but I realized that would only make the moment more touching for "daddy" and held my tears in.
"Well Haruhi?" Kyouya replied with his deceitful grin. "How does it feel to be you again?"
"Well Kyouya Senpai, it actually doesn't feel that bad. I mean it beats being Tamaki that's for sure,"
"Wha-wha-wha-what!? What's wrong with being me!? Am I not handsome enough for my own daughter!?"
"No offense senpai, but I really don't like being you. You're way too groomed and tight keeping, everything you do is melodramatic and ostentatious, and you're a bit of womanizer which I can't stand,"
"I AM NOT!"
"You kind of are," The twins remarked agreeing.
"Well about you two!?" Tamaki asked, already frustrated by my reaction.
"What about us?"
"You two womanize with all the ladies that step into the host club door!"
"You're point?"
"Just because we flirt with all the ladies," Hikaru mentioned striking his devilish signature pose
"Doesn't make us womanizers needless to say," Kaoru replied mocking his twin's action.
Tamaki began his frustrated little tidbit and sighed. He fixed his focus in my direction only to see me smiling happily as everything and everyone was back to normal. He placed his roughed and ragged hands over my shoulder and gave that "princely" glare.
"So Haruhi?" He uttered elegantly. "What does my little daughter want to do for her cute little birthday!?"
"If you must know," I skulked in his direction. "I would rather just take time to be me for a while and like always entertain the guest or just relax with all of us together. I didn't plan to do anything special, I never do. Just being with my friends and family is what I want. That and fancy tuna from time to time,"
"Kyouya! Get my daughter fancy tuna stat!"
Kyouya dialed out his phone and began to place the usual order of fancy tuna. I swear rich kids are annoying. The twins hugged me tight as I was once again a deprived little Haruhi without her fancy tuna and Hunny senpai continued to eat his cake with Usa-chan as Mori murmured to himself. The guest shortly came over and wondered what was going on. We all stared and smiled with delight and replied with the usual nothing. The girls were come and relaxed and began to drag me to the usual table. I sat with them and chatted about the usual life of a commoner and mentioned I was celebrating my birthday with the hosts. They replied and smiled and began handing me random items from lip gloss to chap stick to even more expensive items like ipads and yen to spend on whatever I wanted. I was overwhelmed with all the gifts, I didn't know what to say. Each of the host girls wished me a happy birthday and for that I smiled and thanked them. Everything was going nice and well. I felt happy to be me and wanted to stay like this forever.
About 30 minutes passed and the tray of tuna arrived and men in embellished white uniforms placed the trays in rows, wearing but the finest hand crafted gloves making sure no dirt marks got on the silver plated dish wears. I poked my head into the tuna and felt myself drooling as I looked at the row of assortments. Everything from cooked tuna, plain tuna and sushi was lined on the trays. I dug in grabbing a plateful and sat myself down eating the elegant tuna in exuberance. Everyone stared at me as I seemed to be making cute and awkward faces. They began to pull out their cameras and started snapping pictures, including Kyouya himself for business purposes. However I didn't care, I just wanted to enjoy the moment.
After I got done eating, I set my plate aside and sighed in good relief. Before long a massive pink three tiered fondant cake arrived in front of my face. Laced in fancy gold frosting and dressed with flowers upon flowers frosted on and some made of sugar danced around the red velvet cake. I felt my eyes glistening in amusement and was handed the first slice and nomed in astonishment. It tasted exquisite, hand crafted to the level 5 class restaurant. Every bite was filled with love, passion and devotion for their type of art. Once I finished, I felt even more bloated and sat down next to my senpai and began to yawn.
"Tamaki," I murmured softly.
"Yes?" he replied.
"Why did you do this? Why did you go through this trouble just to blame a party for me?"
"Every host, every guest, no matter who they are deserves their special day celebrated in the host club style. If we don't do that, than we aren't good hosts. Everyone, male, female, girl, boy, old or young deserves to be celebrated like a prince or a princess for just one day,"
"Senpai, shut up just for today,"
"Whatever you say…my-my-mmmmmmm"
"You alright Tamaki?"
I looked at him and noticed he flushed a bright red. I laughed, but then felt funny on the inside. My eyes began to flutter, my eye lids closing heavenly on me. I took a yawn and things turned to black. As I awoke, I felt heavy and tall and felt something on my lap. To my surprise, I found my own body, my own head leaning on me. I touched my face and it felt warm, flushed, red. I smiled and realized that this moment was only temporary. Even science can't keep fate from happening. Tamaki began to slowly raise his or my head off my or his lap. He looked up and began to pout. I sighed, and stroked my chestnut fluid mane.
"It'll be alright senpai," I calmly announced. "After all, you're my princess,"
Tamaki blushed some more and smiled, nodding in agreement. The host club girls gloomed over at us and made a cute "aww" sound snapping photos. I briskly turned the other direction blushing as well.
"I knew I shouldn't have said anything!" I thought to myself.
"Looks like someone is living up to the king's name," the twins teased.
"Shu-shu-shut up!"
"Awww, looks like someone is embarrassed~"
Eventually the night fell and we all returned to our homes. I returned to the Suoh Manor and became greeted with the usual staff. I only looked to the stars and wondered, "What will happen next?"
To Be Continued~
Author: I'm sorry this is rather short. I didn't know how to end this so I wanted to leave it short so that when I work on the next chapter I can hopefully add more detail and start re-spicing everything up. I hoped you guys enjoyed this and continue to read any or all my fanfics I update. For more news on my updated life, visit my deviant art under the same username. Thank you and have a good morning, day or night.
-luckygirl88