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Now! on to the last chapter of the story!
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"Haruhi...honey, its time for you to get up" A voice said, gently shaking Haruhi's shoulder and waking her from her sleep. She mumbled slightly, and let out a sigh as she opened her eyes a crack and winced at the brightness of the room. "What times it?" She mumbled, sitting up, and pushing her hair back.
"7:00, but you have to get up now. I let you sleep in a little longer than planned. I made you breakfast, and Fuyumi's waiting to help you get ready" Ranka said, smiling warmly at his daughter. "You have time for a quick shower after you eat" He added, taking in her hair which was sticking up in all different directions.
"Ah...alright. Ill be out in a second" She said yawning and rubbing her eyes. She stood up and stretched, barely hearing her father leave the room in her still sleepy state of mind. She paused midstretch, and blinked blankly at herself in her full length mirror. She saw in the reflection of herself that her eyes widened slightly, then a slow smile spread over her face. "Im getting married today...i get to spend today on with Kyouya...a happily ever after..."She murmured to herself, lowering her arms to her side and giggling a little. She ran her hands through her hair, patting it down before putting her robe and slippers on as she left the room to walk to the small kitchen.
"Goodmorning Haruhi!" Fuyumi said happily, smiling at her soon to be sister-in-law. "Here, sit down and eat. We have to rush if we want you ready in time to walk down the isle" The older woman said, sounding all business in a matter of seconds, which would have left the younger woman staring blankly at her.
"Ill hurry and eat...dont worry..."She murmured then looked down at the breakfast that was made for her. She crinkled her nose a little and the eggs and bacon, her stomach -and the baby?- seemed to recoil at the smell. "Is this what my dad made for me?" She asked, looking at Fuyumi quietly for a moment, then moved over to the cabnets to search for some bread and the toaster.
"Eh? Well..yeah, why? Is something wrong with it?" Fuyumi asked, looking away from Haruhi to peer down at the eggs and bacon. "It looks and smells fine to me" She said glancing back up at Haruhi.
"I cant handle the smell of that, and i doubt i can hold it down" Haruhi muttered quietly, as she took two slices of bread and put them in the toaster.
"Ehh! Are you sick!" Fuyumi gasped, rushing over to Haruhi's side to feel her forehead, having forgotton what she picked up for Ranka for Haruhi the previous day.
"What? No. What are you playing at Fuyumi?" Haruhi asked, blushing a bright pink and pulling away from the raven haired girl and turning away. "You know why i cant" She mumbled huffing a little and crossing her arms.
Fuyumi stared blankly at Haruhi for a minute thinking. "I know why you cant...? what are you talking abou...oh...!" She gasped and covered her mouth. "You are!"
Haruhi blushed more and ducked her head nodding. "Yeah...the test was positive.."She murmured, slightly fearing the girls reaction the the was startled, however, when a pair of arms encirled the girl and lifted her off her feet, twirling her.
"Im going to be an auntie! Hooray!" Fuyumi squeeled happily, still twirling Haruhi and giggling happily. "This is so exciting!"
"Excuse me! Pregnant lady feeling queasey from the twirling!" Haruhi gasped, covering her mouth and grimancing slightly as she fought not to get sick.
"OH! Im sorry!" Fuyumi gasped, setting haruhi down quickly and holding her as she swayed slightly. "Are you okay? Are you going to get sick?"
"No...im fine..."She mumbled, glancing at the toaster as her toast popped up. She took them out and buttered them, before nibbling on them quietly.
"Is that all your going to eat?" She heard her father say as he walked into the room, a slight frown on his face. "Arent you going to be hungry later? Or do nerves have the best of you?" He asked smiling gently and going over to her.
"Ill be fine dad. Nerves and the baby wont exactly let me eat much...thank you making breakfast though" SHe murmured smiling at him and tilting her head a little.
"Its no problem. Well...i suppose you should hurry and eat then, and jump in the shower. Ill clean up." He said kissing his daughters forehead then went to put the leftover food in small temperware to save for some other time in the fridge. Haruhi finished eating then left the room, going to the bathroom to shower. She vagely heard Fuyumi tell her that she would be bringing her something to wear when she got out. She shrugged slightly and started the shower, letting the steam from the hot water fill the room as she got undressed. When she got in, she only stood still for a minute or two, letting the hot water run across her skin, letting her muscles relax. The tempature of the water left her skin a light pink when she got out.
"Open up Haruhi!"Fuyumi called knocking on the door loudly and waiting a little impatiently for Haruhi to open it. She sighed as steam blew out of the bathroom when Haruhi cracked the door open and peeked her head out.
"Yeah?" She asked, blinking up at Fuyumi, her eyes a little bleary since she didnt have her contacts in.
"Well? Arent you going to let me in? I have clothes for you" Fuyumi sighed, nodding down at the folded items in her hands.
"Cant you just give them to me?" She asked with a heavy sigh.
"No. I have to lace up your corset, now come on and open up, before i drag you out her and help you in it. Oh, and after put some lotion on too" She added as an after thought, then pushed her way in the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She set the clothes on the counter top and turned away from Haruhi. "Hurry up and dry off and put them on"
Haruhi made a face at Fuyumi's back but did as she was told and quickly toweled herself dry. She narrowed her eyes at the corset for a minute but sighed and slipped the white lace tie up boy shorts on, then picked up the corset and held it to her chest. "Alright Fuyumi" She murmured softly turning around.
She heard Fuyumi move, then felt hands pulling the lace cloth together as she quickly laced the back up. She sucked in a sharp breath of air as the corset seemed to press heavily against her, feeling as if it was squeezing her insides. "Isnt...itsnt this a little too tight Fuyumi?" She asked a little breathlessly.
"Hm? Oh, no, of course not. And darling, if you think this is tight, imagine it if you had bigger boobs. Four times worse" She said shuddering a little then stepped back. "There...now, quickly put some lotion on all over, then meet me in your room so i can do your hair and makeup" She said, then left after taking Haruhi's pajama's, slippers and robe with her.
Haruhi glared slightly at the closed bathroom door, then grabbed some moisterizing, strawberry scented lotion out from under the sink and put it on, massaging it into her skin. She put the cap back on the turned to grab her robe then swore a little realizing Fuyumi took it. She huffed a little and crossed her arms over her chest and debated for a second whether to just tell Fuyumi to come here with the makeup and everything, or risk it and dart for her room. She grimanced at the former idea, being closed in with such close quarters with Kyouya's -but could also possibly be Tamaki's- sister. She shrugged and chose the later, peeking her head out of the bathroom, then pressed herself against the wall, ninja style as she slowly made her way down the hallway. Just as she was about to make a run for it, and stepped away from the wall, her father walked out of the kitchen humming some song.
"Shit!" She exclaimed, at the same time her father yelled the same. Both Fujioka's flushed and Ranka quickly turned away, covering his eyes. "I didnt see anything!" He said loudly, quickly walking back in the kitchen, and leaving an embaressed Haruhi to walk to her room.
"You took your time, Fujioka. Sit" Fuyumi said, not taking any notice of the dark blush on Haruhi's face. "And hurry and get ride of that blush. How do you expect me to do your makeup if your face is as red as a tomato?" [[ A/N: -giggle- Its okay Haruhi! I get double called that nickname in school! -glomp- ]]
Haruhi huffed a little and crossed her arms, trying to will away the burning in her cheeks. After a few minutes, She looked up at Fuyumi. "Okay. go ahead. do your worst" She muttered, then was attacked by various cosmetic products. Cover-up, blush, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, lipgloss...
She sighed in relief when Fuyumi finished, and silently thanked the heavens when she pulled away...to grab a comb. She swore under her breath when her hair was now the victim to Fuyumi's touch. She winced every so often when the woman pulled through a few tangled strands of hair, but at the end, Haruhi thought the pain was worth it. What Fuyumi did to her hair and face was amazing. Her hair fell in soft curles around her face, her bangs sweeping delicatly across her face, over her one eye. Her eyes were done up in black eyeliner, but framed in a white-pink hugh of faintly glittering eyeshadow, and her lashes long and extended out, widening her eyes even more. Her cheeks her a light dusted pink, and her lips shimmering faintly in the light of her room. "Wow...just...wow" She murmured blinking at herself in the mirror quietly and smiling a little.
"That good huh?" Fuyumi asked laughing softly and smiling at Haruhi, the glanced at the clock. "Well...its time to get you in your dress and heels" She said softly going over to Haruhi's closet to pull the gown on. She helped Haruhi put it on, then did up the back quietly. She turned Haruhi around, then put the small tiara and veil in Haruhi's hair, and pinned it in her hair securly. "Now...slide this on" Fuyumi directed, handing Haruhi the garter absentmindely then quickly went to put on the bridesmaid dress and fix her hair. "We have to be at the church in a half hour..."She murmured as Ranka walked in. The two quickly gave the bride all the requirments -something blue, something old,new,borrowed...ect...- then ushered her into a pair of heels and out the door.
She held on the doorway for a minute then smiled at her father, "You look great dad" She giggled slightly at her fathers look and mutterment of 'monkey suit..' then was quickly pushed into the waiting limo outside.
"Nervous Haruhi?" Ranka asked quietly, taking one of Haruhi's hands in his.
"Yeah...just a little bit.." Haruhi admitted softly, looking up at her dad.
"Dont be, sweetie...you look beautiful, by the way...just like your mother.."Ranka murmured smiling gently at her. "You look just like her...a minature replica of Kotoko...she should be so proud of you, baby girl. Im sure shes smiling down from heaven at you wishing you happyness"
Haruhi felt her eyes prick slightly with tears and she sniffed slightly looking up as she laughed softly. "Dad...stop it. your going to make me cry, then ill ruin my makeup, and Fuyumi will have to kill you..." She said looking at her father and smiling.
"Ranka...dont you dare mess up my work!" Fuyumi scolded, smacking the mans arm when she saw him open his mouth to speak again.
"Oww...why did you have to hit me?" Ranka whined, rubbing his arm slightly.
"Because i can" Fuyumi said a little smugly, smirking the smirk only Ootori's seemed to be able to pull off.
Back at the church...
"Jesus...Kyouya! Stop freaking out! You sound like milord!" Hikaru and Kaoru said in unison, sighing heavily as they watched Kyouya paced back and forth in his tux, saying something every so often in a sort of animated spazzy way...or as the twins put it, a Tamaki way.
"Hey! Whats that supposed to mean! If you two devils have something to say, go on and say it!" Tamaki said jumping up and turning to point at the twins.
"Were simply just saying that," Kaoru began, "your an idiot who freaks out over nothing" finished Hikaru, smirking slightly when Tamaki immediatly started sputtering things that didnt make sense.
"I dont do that! Your lying!" Tamaki whined finally, glaring at the 'devils'
"Actually, their kind of right, Tama-chan...you do over react a lot" Hunny chimed in, smiling and for once not eating something sweet.
"You all are so mean to me! I do not over react!" Tamaki whined going into a corner.
"Tamaki, get up. dont get your suit dirty. I'll take back letting you be the best man" Kyouya said stopping his pacing to look at Tamaki with a slight glare. "I want everything to be perfect today. So that means everyone has to be on their best behavior...if she shows up...god...what if she doesnt show up and leaves me standing up at the alter? Ill be the laughing stock of the Ootori Family...i wont be able to show my face in public or anything" Kyouya said widening his eyes slightly then going back to pacing again.
This time is was Tamaki who sighed in an exasperated manor. "Honestly Kyouya...you think Haruhi would do that to you? leave you standing up at the alter and run off? We all know shes not the type of woman to do that, so stop worrying and calm down. Your about to be married" Tamaki said placing his hands on Kyouya's shoulders and holding him still.
"Breath slowly and keep calm." He advised Kyouya softly
A/N: sorry i didnt add all the wedding stuff...but when you do it out in a roleplay 50 billion diff times it gets too repetative...imagine Kyouya's surprise in your mind:]
(After the ' I do's' ...)
"So, Mrs Ootori..." Kyouya began softly smiling gently at her as he held her close to him, "Excited to start the rest of our lives together?" He asked
"Why, of course i am, Mr Ootori" Haruhi said smiling brightly and giving him another quick kiss and settling into his side comfortably with a smile. They stood in the church quietly for a few minutes as people came up and spoke to them and congradulated them on the marriage. When Tamaki motioned that their limo was here, Kyouya led Haruhi out of the church and into the waiting limo, dodging the rice being thrown and bubbles being blown.
Haruhi giggled softly in the limo, brushing rice out of her and Kyouya's hair, some of it coming to pool on Haruhi's lap and Kyouya's. Kyouya smiled and chuckled softly before pulling Haruhi to him and leaning down to kiss her lightly. "We have about half an hour until we arrive at the resturant" He murmured softly in her ear when he pulled away. He smiled wider when he felt Haruhi's blush warm her cheeks.
"Y-yeah?" She murmured softly looking up at him with wide brown eyes, and a small smile playing on her lips.
"Yeah.." He murmured back, carefully pulling her on his lap, careful of her dress. He tilted her head up then captured her lips in another kiss, this one a little deeper, and a little faster. He flicked his tongue out along her lips, sighing a little when she responded to the kiss and went to wrap her arms around his neck lightly. After a few minutes of kissing Kyouya shifted slightly, his pants becoming uncomfortably tight, and his cheeks flushed a light pink. Haruhi's complexion was similar in color, flushed from the heat that was growing between them.
"I dont think we'd have time Kyouya" She whispered, knowing what he was thinking as he shifted underneith her.
"Then we should stop now..." He said sounding husky and looking at her with slightly heated eyes.
"We dont have to...there are other things..." She murmured softly, getting off his lap and leaving Kyouya to follow her with his eyes in curiousity. He gasped slightly when Haruhi traced a hand down his chest and to the edge of his pants. She traced the inseam of his pants before grazing her hand over him, making him twitch slightly, before going to slowly undo his stuck her hand under his boxers and gripped his length lightly.
Kyouya sucked in a sharp breath and leaned back in the seat, looking at Haruhi quietly, blinking once. He let out a soft sigh, that slowly turned into a moan when she started to stroke him slowly at first then slowly bring up the speed. He growled slightly and pulled Haruhi to him, kissing her roughly as his hips thrust up in her grasp and moved with her. "Shit...Haruhi..."Kyouya whispered huskily moaning slightly as he felt himself slowly beginning to come undone. "god...Haruhi.." Kyouya moaned, stiffening slightly and freezing as he came. He let out a shuddering breath then looked at her with heavy lidded eyes
Haruhi just smiled innocently at him, and removed her hand from his pants. "Better?" She asked softly smiling.
"Much...now i just cant wait until later..."He murmured, going to kiss her again. He grimanced slightly. "Im going to have to take these boxers off when we get to the resturant" He muttered slightly, going to rebutton and zip his pants. He huffed slightly when he heard Haruhi giggle. "I wouldnt be laughing you, when my sister gets her hands on you later to change you into another dress, your going to have the same reaction im sure"
He smirked slightly when Haruhi pouted, but pulled her to him anyways and kissed her cheek lightly. "I love you.."
"I love you too Kyouya" She said softly
The newly married couple arrived around 10 minutes later, then got out of the limo to go inside. Before they went into the room, Kyouya pulled her over to a little aclove and handed her an envelope with ' Mrs Haruhi Ootori' written in his cursive on it. "Just a little something for you..."He murmured softly smiling, and kissing her lightly.
Haruhi blinked up at him slightly surprised but smiled and slowly opened the envelope, and heard him say softly, "i would have given it to you earlier, but im pretty sure my father would have given me hell for it" Haruhi laughed softly and took the folded note out.
She read the letter quietly then smiled happily, going to hug Kyouya. [ insert your own lovey note...] "Oh Kyouya..."She whispered softly smiling. She laughed softly and whispered softly, "Ive sure gotten my own collection of letters over the years from you.."
"Yes, you have. So you have a nice little story of our life thats recorded, and you can show our children"He murmured softly.
"Yeah...I can..."Haruhi murmured softly resting her head against his chest lightly.
Both jumped apart when someone cleared their throat. "Well, i hate to interupt you two, but its time for your dance" Yoshio said quietly smiling a little.
"Oh, right, of course" Kyouya said nodding a little and going to take Haruhi's hand to lead her away. He paused when his father placed a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. "One second Kyouya" He murmured, then turned to look at Haruhi. "Miss Fujioka...i mean...Haruhi...welcome to the family," He said quietly, then cleared his throat slightly, "My daughter tells me that you both are expecting a child in the near future.." He shot Kyouya a look before continueing. "What i want to say is, if you both ever need any help with the baby, or need anything...well...you can both come to me if you need anything" Yoshio said shifting slightly, cleary uncomfortable. "You both go on now...im sure their waiting for you"
Haruhi smiled warmly at Yoshio, then went over to hug him. "THank you Yoshio...ill remember that" She said softly, before pulling away and going back to Kyouya's side before he led her away.
She giggled slightly as she walked away. The look of pure shock on the mans face after she hugged him, was priceless.
As she was pulled against him and they started to dance, Haruhi thought quietly, maybe being an Ootori wasnt such a bad thing after all. Especially if it was with Kyouya.
All the while they were dancing, Haruhi held the letter written in ink tightly in her hand, and smiled at the thought of showing their child the letters to it sometime in the future.