A/N: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club. But it would be nice to! This is the final chapter for In Your Arms. Thank you to everyone who has read this and reviewed it. You guys are awesome! Be on the look out for my next stories. I'm going to try and write two at one time. Hopefully I'll have a chapter for each up every week or two.
Operation: Bring Rizu to the Music Room was in effect. Honey was to get Rizu's father to get her to show the room to him while Mori (in disguise) distracted her. Tamaki had everything set up in the room, thanks to the twins and Haruhi. Kyoya slipped out moments after hearing that Rizu was with her father and Tamaki was a little nervous.
"Tamaki-" Haruhi started. He hushed her as he darted across the room and placed his ear against the door. She sighed loudly as she wondered why he was being so extreme. He had her trying on more dresses than she could have even fit into her apartment, each dress that he found fault with. Hikaru and Kaoru were busy decorating the room with cherry blossoms, which was Kyoya's only request for Tamaki's scheme.
"Haru-sama... They could be back any minute and Kyoya isn't here!" Tamaki remarked, still pressed against the door. As he was talking, he didn't hear the doorknob turn. The door swung open, flattening Tamaki against the wall, and Kyoya walked in. Haruhi went to speak up but he continued walking until he got to the pile of dresses she had tried on. He paused long enough to glance over the discarded ones and sighed.
"Tamaki, quit your whimpering over there. Rizu and her father will be here in roughly twenty minutes." He stated as calmly as he could. His nerves were going haywire with no thanks to Tamaki acting like a headless chicken.
When Haruhi explained that she told Tamaki he could throw a "wedding" for Rizu to make up for the Vegas one so that he wouldn't be mad at Kyoya, Kyoya was happy that at least one of his friends was a fast thinker. But it still wasn't good enough for him. Regretting slightly the hasty one, he told Tamaki that he was in charge of the planning. Unbeknownst to the blonde who was currently growing mushrooms behind the door still, Kyoya didn't really plan on letting him get his way. While they decorated the room during the week, he looked into a few small matters. He did find out that the marriage wasn't real as the Vegas pastor was a phony along with other minor legal details. He debated on telling Rizu about this but didn't have the heart. So he did the next best thing and pulled a few strings to ensure that this wedding was real and legit. He also had the twins ask their mother to design a gown for Rizu and deliver it for her to wear when she brought her father to the room. It was also Kyoya's plan to have her father know about everything going on, though he failed to tell Tamaki. He was enjoying how the stealth operation was going too much to tell Tamaki that the only one not aware of the event was Rizu. Ah, soon she'll be walking through that door... I wonder if she'll like this or find it cheesy. He mused to himself. Then he frowned. Since Rizu arrived here, he had been changing. And he wasn't sure if he liked some of the changes. I'm the Shadow King, the Cool type... Never before have I worried with what some girl liked just for the sake of wanting to see her smile. Since meeting her, I've become...
"A fool in love?" Haruhi asked, breaking the silence and Kyoya's train of thought. He looked over at her while she was putting the dresses on the hangers and hanging them up. She grinned as she realized that she had startled him. "You looked like you were questioning yourself over all of this."
"You're right, Haruhi." Kaoru stated as Hikaru and him walked towards the others. "Rizu's really done a number on the Shadow King."
"He's almost able to put Tamaki to shame." Hikaru replied. Kyoya's frown deepened. The twins busted into laughter. Tamaki had inched his way next to Haruhi with mushrooms in his hair. He was fighting the urge to join in the laughter or to scold Hikaru for saying he was a fool. The laughter won after a moment. Kyoya's cell rang, causing the noise to die down.
"Ootori... Yes... Did she..." Kyoya spoke into the phone, keeping his responses to a minimal. After his last pause, he grinned. "Thank you."
"Who was that, Kyoya?" Tamaki asked. Kyoya shook his head and walked off. The twins helped Haruhi clean up the final little mess.
"Father... I'm not sure why you wanted me to wear this. I'm just showing you the music room." Rizu sighed. From the time in the restaurant, he had been asking her to put a change of clothes on. Which, I guess, would be fine but this dress isn't something to wear out, she thought to herself. The dress was beautiful. Pale white silk, trimmed in lavender, sleeves flowed around her arms with ease and the actual body of the dress was adorned with small crystals placed in the center of tiny lavender flowers covering the pale white fabric. Her father shot her an approving glance when she walked out of her room. Blushing, she offered to show him the way to the school.
He made a phone to someone as they were heading down the hall to the Music Room and she strained to see if she could hear who was on the other end. Before she could really try, he was off the phone. Once they made it to the door, she noticed it was slightly open. It opened the rest of the way as she went to push it up. Inside, she saw the Host Club minus one dressed in matching tuxedos lined up in front of her. Haruhi, dressed in a lavender dress, closed the door behind her. The darkened room was lit only by the two rows of candles leading to what appeared to a trellis. There was two shadowy figures standing by it. She couldn't make out who they were due to the sheer awe she was in over the room.
"It's beautiful..." Rizu remarked, tears slowly building up. Her father placed her hand in his and lead her down the rows of candles to the trellis. As she got closer, she could see that Kyoya was one of the figures. Smiling, she realized what was going on. The tears started flowing now as she was handed over to him by her father. Kyoya thanked him and turned to look at her. Seeing the tears, he looked at her with concern. She wiped them away and smiled even more. He was dressed in a pure white tuxedo and the other man, a priest, wore the customary suit. The exchanging of vows were a blur to her and she was amazed how she knew when to say the right words.
"You may kiss the bride." The priest finished. Everyone cheered as Kyoya pulled her close and kissed her lips. Atfer the kiss, they all headed outside into the park. Kyoya thanked everyone for helping him out and Rizu thanked them for being there. After they all chatted awhile, Kyoya informed them that he had made other plans and needed to get ready for when the driver arrived for him and Rizu.
"Aww, you guys are leaving us?" Honey asked, pouting. Rizu hugged him and promised that she wouldn't let Kyoya keep her away for too long.
"Rizu, if you ever decide that you rather have a Devil type, you can come back here to me." Kaoru offered with a grin. Kyoya scowled at the remark but Rizu laughed. She kissed Kaoru and the others on the cheek as the driver pulled up. After saying goodbye to everyone and promising to call once she arrived at wherever Kyoya was taking her, she was ushered into the limo. Once inside, she curled up in Kyoya's arms.
"This is exactly where I want to be." Rizu murmured. He lifted her face up and began kissing her passionately.
A/N: I suck at ending stories so sorry if this one seems really abrupt. Hope you all enjoyed it!!