Ugh… sickness, writers block, and a butt ton of school exams have kept me from writing this chapter. Sorry for the wait.
Kyouya: Such a slacker. You're lucky you don't work for the host club or you would have higher debt than Haruhi's.
Red: *cough* *sniffle* shud up Kwowa.
Hikaru: *snickers* did she just call Kyouya a koala?
Red: Jerks, shwudn't swome won say da discwaimer?
Kaoru: *burst's out laughing*
"Hika-chan, you should go clean up your nose, ne?" A cheery voice sounds and I can't help but smirk at Hikaru's scowl. I watch as Kauru grabs his brother's arm and drags him away from the group. I almost laugh out loud at Tamaki's twitching eye, but that would have been unsettling for everyone. We wait in eerie silence until the twin's return. Hikaru still glaring intently
"So does anyone want to start." I smirk as Tamaki starts screaming.
"MOTHER SHOULD NOT DO SUCH HORRIBLE INCESTUOUS THINGS TO DAUGHTER! IT'S NOT RIGHT!" His theatrics send my blood pressure spiraling which is not an easy task considering I have hypotension. (Low Blood Pressure!) I feel my hand tingle as it slaps hard against Tamaki's cheek.
"She is not my daughter, she is not your daughter, I am not your wife nor am I a mother to anyone. I love her Tamaki. Not in a mother daughter relationship way. As in I want to kiss her. Protect her. Be there for her." My words hit me in the face and strike me in shock. I meant every word. For god's sake, it took you long enough! My inner voice shouts.
"But I feel the same way… like a parent should." Tamaki says blankly. Baka.
"Tamaki… you might just be the slowest, most idiotic person I have ever met." I watch as Tamaki fly's to his own personal emo corner. He can be that way if he want's to. One to go… One down.. I turn to see Hikaru fuming.
"And I suppose it is your turn to yell at me?" I intone, pushing my glasses up the bridge of my nose.
"If you love her than there is nothing I can do about that but just know I will be fighting for her affection." Hikaru responds with clenched teeth then stalks off, shoving past me. Kaoru shrugs and pats me on the shoulder as he passes. That went better than expected. I look back to see Mori standing alone looking at me.
"Hm. If she needs me I will be there. Don't forget that." He says in his monotonous voice then walks off after Honey, towards the beach. If I were any of the others I might sit here in shock for another two minutes but all I notice is the meaning behind his rare words. He was another competitor. And that meant that he was in danger of losing his Haruhi. So she is your Haruhi now?
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By the next day the host boys are all living relatively peacefully… or as peacefully as fueding teenage boys could possibly be. Haruhi's ankle is finally healed although her fist is a little bruised. Now they are all down at the beach to have some fun in the sun.
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I'm so glad the boy's aren't fighting anymore… and I'm glad Hikaru has stopped glaring at Kyouya. I watch as Tamaki and the twins chase each other around… the twin's obviously picking on Tamaki about something.
"Haru-chan! Come build sand castles with Takashi and me!" Honey shouts cheerfully, flowers popping up above his head.
"Sure Honey-senpai, that sound's great!" I call cheerily as I stroll over. We begin making sand castles and don't stop until lunch time. My attention is pulled from our sandy masterpiece by a certain idiot king standing with one foot on top of a chair and his arms placed in a heroic pose.
"I officially declare it lunch time!" He sings out before racing towards the house. I huff as I struggle to get up from my perch in the sand and look up thankfully when a strong hand pulls me up.
"Thanks Mori-senpai!"
"Hm." He grunts softly as he takes his hand and shakes sand out of my hair then smiles down at me. I can't help but blush.
"Kawaii! Haruhi you're so cute when your flustered!" Honey says brightly and glomp's me with a hug. Honey grabs my hand and then Mori-senpai's and as we walk in we swing him forward like one would do with a toddler, both me and Mori-senpai gently laughing all the way.
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I watch from my bedroom window as the three walk back up to the house. This is the first time I've ever wished I wasn't such a late waker. Then maybe I could have kept her away from Mori. But instead I am here in my room while they are out there walking up like some happy family. I gag a little as I turn and go get dressed and head down for lunch. When I get down there I see Mori and Honey seated, Honey eating cake and Mori chewing on a small sandwich. Haruhi is standing in the corner surveying the scene in front of her while eating an apple. Of course the twins and Tamaki were running around screaming things at each other.
I stroll up to Haruhi casually and take a bite of her apple that is dangling in her hand quite close to her mouth. I chew in satisfaction at her shocked expression.
"Ah. Kyouya, you're up." She says and smiles softly. "There is food in the kitchen if you want something for lunch."
"I'm fine thanks." I mumble as my hand trails itself up her side and I smirk as she shivers. Then I claim her as mine, knowing Mori is watching, I kiss her neck then whisper in her ear. And as she opens her mouth to protest I steal a kiss.
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I silently thank my years of training as I watch Kyouya mess with Haruhi. I manage to keep a blank expression but clench my fists as he whispers in her ear and her cheeks blush bright red. Only one thought passes through my head. Kyouya Ootori… this means war.
O_o when did this story becoming a cheezy love triangle! *sobs dramatically into a handkerchief* I might need to change the title and summary… I definitely didn't think I was going to write something like this. I mean this story was supposed to be a lovely little two shot with a definite pairing… now I am on chapter five and am throwing in a love triangle battle thing a majig! *looks down at hands* WHY MUST YOU TYPE THIS NONSENSE!
Please review… MAYBE WITH NEW TITLE IDEAS! Oooh and take the poll I am about to set up after I post this.
KYOUYA or MORI! O_o I will let thee decide….
*wakawakawakawakawaka* XD
