A/N: I have decided what I am going to do. I will watch Sherlock and Supernatural and keep writing this story. Today and tomorrow will be the last days I write before going to my grandparents' for a few weeks.

(MoriPOV)

"I win! I win! I beat you at checkers papa!"

Kiseki looks at me with a bright smile that could make anybody feel happy. She resets the checker board and then runs into the other room, my eyes following her every step.

"I wonder what she's up to. What do you think Haruhi?"

I get up from the table and wrap my arms around my wife. She giggles and smacks my hand away when I try to get a taste of what she's cooking. She continues cooking and I rest my chin on top of her head, thinking about the years leading up til now.

"Haruhi. Do you remember that day when you first walked into the 3rd Music Room?"

"Of course I do. I could never forget it. Why are you bringing it up?"

"No reason really. I was just thinking and that came to mind."

"Well good for you. Now out. I need to finish this before they get here."

I kiss the top of her head and leave her in the kitchen. She hasn't changed a bit since Ouran. She grew out her hair a bit but always keeps it short. I head upstairs and knock on Kiseki's door.

"Kiseki. Are you in there?"

"Yes. But don't come in. It's a secret. I'm making something for Uncle Kyoya."

"Alright. Better hurry though. They will be here soon."

"Okay Papa."

I walk back down the stairs and into the living room. The clock says it is 10 minutes to 6 so Kyoya and his guest should be here soon. Mitsukuni told me that he would be here late. I sit down on the couch and stare at the floor. No one should tell Kyoya that Tamaki was here. It would just ruin the night for everybody. I look up at the sound of the doorbell.

"Kyoya's here!"

I see Haruhi run to the door and greet them.

(HaruhiPOV)

"It's great to see you Kyoya. It's been a few months since we've last seen each other."

I give Kyoya a light hug and help him into the living room and onto the couch. His leg seems to be doing better, though he still needs the cane. A black-haired girl with bright blue eyes slowly walks into the room, but stays near the wall.

"I'm sorry. You must be Kyoya's Fiancé; I'm Haruhi, and old friend of his."

I hold out my hand to make her feel welcome, but instead she pulls me into a friendly hug.

"Kyoya's told me so much about you! You're even prettier than he described!"

She pulls back from the hug and has a friendly smile on her face as we go and sit down on the couch.

"Ah, yes. Mori, Haruhi, this is my Fiancé, Ame."

"Uncle Kyoya!"

Kiseki comes running down the stairs and gives Kyoya a big hug, but is cautious of his leg.

"It is a pleasure to see you too Kise."

Kyoya puts her on his good leg and ruffles her hair slightly.

"It is also a pleasure to see you again Mori. How is business at the dojo?"

"It's fine. I'm working a lot of overtime lately though. Haruhi's been cutting back on work a bit though."

"Oh! The dinner! I have to go turn off the stove! I will meet you guys in the dining room."

I jump up from the couch and hurry to the kitchen and turn off the stove. I put the Nabemono in each of our bowls and set the table. Let's just hope Kiseki doesn't bring up Tamaki. I take a deep breath and remove my apron.

"Dinner's ready!"

"Haruhi, Mori, me and Kyoya have somethings to ask the both of you."

Ame holds Kyoya's hand and smiles sweetly.

"As you know, me and Kyoya are getting married in a few months. Well, I would like Haruhi to be Matron of Honor and Kyoya would like Mori to be his Best Man. I know I don't really know you at all Haruhi, but you are one of Kyoya's closest friends and I liked you as soon as I saw you."

"That's so sweet of you two. Me and Takashi would be more than happy to do it."

"Really? That's absolutely great Haruhi. We can't thank you enough."

Kiseki suddenly perks up and quickly leaves the dining room. She comes back a minute later with her hands behind her back and walks up to Kyoya.

"Uncle Kyoya, I made you a present. It's for your cane."

She holds out a small, pink, plush cover.

"It goes over the handle, so your hand won't be so uncomfortable."

Kyoya takes with a kind smile.

"Thank you Kise. It is a lovely gift."

He rubs the top of her head and puts the cover on the handle of his cane. Kiseki goes back to her seat. The rest of the time was uneventful until around 8.

"Haruhi, can I talk to you in the other room?"

"Of course Kyoya."

Me and Kyoya walk into the kitchen and sit down at the breakfast table and begin a game of checkers.

"Something's been on your mind tonight Haruhi. I could see it in your eyes during dinner and when Ame mentioned Mori being my Best Man. So what is it?"

"It's nothing Kyoya. I am perfectly fine."

"Haruhi. I have known you for over 5 years. I can tell when something is wrong. What happened today?"

Kyoya reaches across the table and squeezes my hand.

"You know you can tell me anything Haruhi."

"Tamaki came to visit today. I didn't want to tell you though. I know you're still mad at him for what happened. I mean, he isn't a bad person. He never showed any sign of being bad at school or any of the trips. It's just…"

"Haruhi, why didn't you just tell me? And of course I am still mad at Tamaki. Why wouldn't I be?"

I abruptly stand up and pull my hand away.

"Because he was your best friend."

"Was, Haruhi. As in it is a past tense. We are not friends any more. I mean, he pushed me of a balcony for Christ's sakes!"

He slams his fist on the table and then sighs.

"I'm sorry Haruhi. I did not mean to yell."

Kyoya gets up from the table and gives me a light hug. I should never have brought this up.

"Mama, are you and Uncle Kyoya okay? I heard him yell."

He lets go of me and we see Kiseki standing the doorway with a worried look on her face.

"Everything is just fine Kise. Me and your mother were just having a small disagreement. But everything is alright now. And actually, me and Ame must be going. My father is expecting us at his house soon. We shall see you all soon. Come on darling."

Kyoya and Ame leave house. But not before asking me and Mori an important question.

"I shouldn't be telling you this. But I am pregnant. And Kyoya and I, especially Kyoya, feel that you and Mori should be the god parents. Just in case anything were to happen to us, or to Kyoya, again."