It was your first day in Ouran. You just finished your class and were on your way to the Host Club.

'Too bad I didn't turn out to be Mitskuni-kun and Takashi-kun's classmate.' You sighed.

You weren't very familiar of the school campus and worst of all; you didn't have a good sense of direction.

'Darn it! I swear I just passed that corridor! I just know it!'

You were mentally swearing and cursing when you suddenly stopped at a door.

It was a European-style one with intricate engravings giving off an eerie feel.

'Maybe someone inside can tell me where the Third Music Room is.'

You hesitantly opened the door.

"Excuse me. Does anyone know whe---"

You stopped dead on your sentence when the people in the room started staring at you with dark expressions.

They chanted: "…..new student…. new student….."

And they came closer…..

'C'mon! Move, legs! Move!'

You were rooted to the spot as they came closer and closer……

GRAB!

You suddenly felt like whizzing around the building at the speed of light. And the next thing you knew was that you were in front of the Third Music Room.

'How did---?'

"Suzu-chan!" it was Hani, "how are you? how was you first day? did you get lost again? "

"Hello, Mitskuni-kun. I'm fine and all my classmates are really nice, especially the girls, and yeah, I did get lost again." You said while scratching the back of your neck.

"Oh, and thanks for saving me back there."

"Huh? What do you mean? I was here all along."

'Huh?' now you were confused.

" *ahem* "

You turned around and saw Takashi.

"So it was you Takashi-kun?"

"Ah." Was all he said, as usual.

"Well, thanks for saving me, then. But how did you know I was there? "

Then you swore his expression change for a split second there. I looked like . . . . he blushed?

Silence

"Well, shall we?" Hani interrupted with his cheery little voice while beckoning us to come in.

It was busy inside. And every so often, you could hear girls swooning over everyone's gestures.

'This place sure is strange.' You thought as more and more girls came and designated you, 'and I guess I'm adding up to their profits. I haven't got any idea about the details of this place, so I guess I have to ask Otori-san about it later '

Everyone seemed to do extremely good jobs as hosts, especially Tamaki.

"So tell me, Suzu-kun" a girl said interrupting your thoughts, "where did you live before you moved to Japan?"

"Well, I used to live in London with my uncle." You answered with you angelic smile.

Then the girls squealed and some even fainted saying: "Suzu-kun is the best!" or "Suzu-kun is so charming!"

And Tamaki popped out of nowhere.

"But of course, my ladies" he said while holding you close and cupping your chin "he is, after all, the new Gentle Type."

Then more squeals were heard.

"Thank you, sempai. But you really don't have to do this." You said forcing out a smile.

"What grace!" and Tamaki held you even closer.

Mori's POV

You would check on Suzu every now and then with the corner of you eye seeing if she was ok.

You would frequently hear squeals and comments coming from her table.

'It seems like she's adjusting to all this quite well.' You thought slightly calmed.

Suddenly, Tamaki popped out of nowhere and held Suzu close.

Seeing this, you had a strange feeling at the tip of your stomach.

'What is this feeling?' you wondered.

'Its jealousy, you nitwit. ' said a voice from the back of your head.

Takashi: 'Who are you? And why should I be jealous?'

Conscience: 'I'm your conscience! And its because you---'

"Takashi-kun?" you snapped out of your mental conversation, "are you alright? You seemed a bit off there. "

"I'm fine, Mitskuni-kun."

You POV

Tamaki already let go of you and you started talking to your guests again.

Then you heard voices near Haruhi.

Voices that sounded like insults.

SMASH!

You ran towards them and found Haruhi falling over.

You dove in to save him but missed and instead, saved a coulpe of teacups and a fancy teapot.

Some of the hot tea spilled and hit your right hand but that didn't stop you from trying to help Haruhi up.

"Haruhi, are you alright?" you asked worried.

"I'm fine, sempai. Thank you."

You sighed with relief but you hand stung badly.

"Ughh…" you grit you teeth.

"Sempai, your hand!" a client screamed panicking.

You felt like you were floating until you realized that it was Takashi that lifted you up on an arm and a first aid kit on the other. He carried you to a couch and started treating your minor burn.

All the guests left and your burn was treated.

Haruhi was taken care of by Tamaki so you didn't worry that much.

Now, you sat on a couch with Mitskuni on your lap, talking about sweets and cakes, and Takashi beside you holding your burnt hand protectively.

"If only I wasn't so clumsy, I wouldn't have caused so much trouble for everyone." You said regrettably.

"Its not your fault, Suzu-chan " Hani said encouragingly, "If it weren't for you, Haru-chan's debt would have been greater."

"Thanks, Mitskuni-kun."

Mori's POV

"Thanks Mitskuni-kun." Suzu said with that smile.

' That smile… .'

You were looking at Suzu when she was talking to your cousin. Every once in a while, she would either laugh or giggle and that made you feel good in a way….

'Jeez! If you love her so much, why don't you make-out with her?!'

It was that voice again. The one that claimed it was your "conscience".

'Don't consciences appear only when you've done something wrong?'

'You ARE doing something wrong! You're denying your feelings for her!'

'What feelings? Iknow she's my fiancé, but I only agreed to do this for the family.'

'Yeah, at first you did. But its different now! You love her! And you want to marry her!'

'Hold on, why do you think---'

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

It was Tamaki.

Everyone rushed to the scene.

"What's wrong, Tama-chan?" Mitskuni asked.

"H-h-h-h-h-Haruhi….woman."

"You mean you didn't notice?" Kyouya remarked.

"Typical. It's the lord after all." The twins chimed in.

Suzu giggled.

You looked at her confused.

"Its not very surprising. Fujihoka-san's actions gave her identity away." She said with a smile.

Then you noticed you were still holding her hand. And she noticed, too.

She let go of your hand looking away hoping to hide her blush.

You smiled. But not knowing you had a tad shade of pink on your cheeks.