A/N: Hey, hey! Here I am with another chappie! Sorry I couldn't update much earlier, I have school. Also, sorry for another short chapter. Anyway, I hope you still enjoy! :D

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own OHSHC! JUST MY OC'S!

"Y-You're her…aren't you?" Haruhi simply smiled as Previous grew teary eyed and began to sniffle. "H-HARUHI!" Previous glomped on her friend and hugged her tightly while burying her face into her shoulder.

Haruhi returned the hug. "I've missed you too…" Just as Previous began to slowly stop crying, she pulled herself away from her friend and smiled.

"I can't be-PREVIOUS! GET THE COMMONER OUT HERE! WE'RE ABOUT TO OPEN!" Previous got a tick mark on her head and began to shake as she hurriedly exited out of the room. Haruhi could get a guess that her best friend was killing Tamaki right now by his screaming to have mercy. She sweat dropped at this, but smiled when she realized she finally found her long lost best friend.

Previous' POV

"Grrrrrr…"

"Previous, quit glaring. You're scaring the other customers." I ignored Kyoya's comment as I continued to 'watch' Haruhi and 'princess.'

"Why are you so angry anyway? They're just talking." Kaoru asked, and I ignored him as well.

"Yeah, why are you angry?" Hikaru added, smirking. "Could it be that you're jealous?"

"Of course I am. I mean, why else would I be watching at glaring?" I replied bluntly, my tone giving off a bit of disbelief that he didn't figure it out. He stared blankly at me before turning around and heading back to his table with Kaoru following behind. 'What was that all about?' I asked myself with a shrug and I turned back around.

"Previous?" Upon hearing my name, I went back to my regular fancy looking position on the couch and saw it was one of my regular male guests who called out my name.

His name was Haru and he was an average sized, handsome boy with brown hair and hazel eyes. Haru's in a grade above me, but I met him in art class. The boy's pretty quiet, so you wouldn't expect him to come to a place like this, but after chatting with him and getting to know him better, he began to come here frequently. He's been my number one customer and good friend outside of the club for a year now and I've cherished that.

"Yeah, Haru?" I replied, inviting him to sit down as I poured us some hot chocolate. He and I don't like tea. This is one of the traits we share that made us friends.

"If you like Fujioka-san…does that mean you're a girl?" He asked and I only smiled. You see, Haru, despite being a good friend, doesn't know my gender either. I offered to tell him, but he said that he knew it would most likely change how he would feel towards me. I didn't get this at first, but regardless, I accepted his choice. So, he doesn't know. He still tries to figure it out though, since he considers it a fun challenge.

"Generally speaking, no. To like someone, it doesn't matter what gender, personality, and flaws they or you have. As long as you're comfortable and happy with them as they are with you, is all that matters." He gave a smile as he sipped his hot coca.

"Of course, I should've remembered you would say something like that. Maybe this is why your game is so hard." I only shrugged as I also sipped my coca.

"AHHHHH!" I almost dropped my cup as I heard the scream and the clatter of plates and cups breaking. I immediately stood up and turned around to see it was Haruhi and 'princess.' Just as I feared, the thing I was afraid of happened.

"Haruhi-kun! Haruhi-kun suddenly attacked me!" Princess yelled, and I tried to push my way through the crowd. "Somebody, quick! Deal with this commoner!" When I finally got through, I saw both Haruhi and 'princess' drenched with water and the twins holding vases over their heads.

"Haruhi!" I kneeled down right next to her, checking if she was ok. "You ok? Did she hurt you!?"

"Previous, don't worry about it, I'm fine. I remembered your advice and managed to move away in time before she could hit me, but I stood up to fast knocking the table over and getting into that position anyway." She explained and I nodded.

"As long as you're ok…" I looked over and glared at princess as Tamaki helped her up. 'Here comes the innocent façade. I'll defend Haruhi not matter what!'

What he said next, shocked Haruhi and I the most.

"How disgraceful." He stated with a disapproving look on his face. "You're the one who threw Haruhi's bag in the pond, aren't you? Plus, you tried to frame Previous in order for them to get kicked out of the club." 'H-How'd did he find that out?!" My eyes widen in disbelief.

"H-How can you say that? Do you have any proof?"

"You really are quite pretty, but you are not fit to be our guest." I had to hold back my smile. "I know this much-Haruhi is not that kind of a man." I covered my mouth as I sniggered. 'Oh, the irony…'

"And neither is Previous." 'Eh?' I saw everyone look at me. 'Man…I f**ked.'

"T-Tamaki-sama, you idiot!" Saying that final line, 'princess' ran out of the club. Tamaki turned back towards us.

"Ah, I'm going to decide your punishment, both of you-" I cut him off.

"What'd ya mean 'both of us?!'" I stated, glaring at him. "Last time I checked, 'princess' caused this mess!"

Tamaki gave me a stern glare that made me flinch. Trust me, Tamaki may be all 'fun and games,' but when he's serious, you shouldn't joke around.

"Of course it's both of your faults, especially yours. First of all, for none of you telling me about the backpack incident and second, you not telling me what she did to you a year ago. So, as a punishment," He pointed at Haruhi. "Your quota is increased to 1,000!"

"1,000" I hugged Haruhi as she held onto me for support. Her wet clothes began to dampen mine.

"And you!" I flinched again as he pointed this time at me. "You have to start now dressing as a girl whenever we hold special events and our cosplaying days." It was Haruhi's turn to now hold me. 'N-Not GIRL CLOTHES!'

"I'll take her from here." Haru told Haruhi as he picked me up and we walked back to the table.

"I-I don't think I'll survive wearing girl clothes. Haru, you have to help me!" I begged him as I began to get teary-eyed.

"I'm sure you'll survive. They're just clothes." He replied slightly chuckling, when he stopped and blinked. "Speaking of clothed, yours are kind of wet too."

I looked down and noticed my clothes were wet from earlier when I kneeled down on the ground, to when Haruhi hugged me.

"Huh, I guess you're right. I'll be back." I stood up and walked to the back where I saw everybody else standing around a now girly Haruhi. They all looked extremely calm except Tamaki.

"Ah, I see you all found out already, that's good." I said, and Tamaki turned around to look at me in disbelief.

"PREVIOUS! YOU KNEW TOO!?" He yelled and I winced.

"Yes, I knew! Now you don't have to yell!" I replied back, grabbing my ears from the pain. "Now Kyoya, where did you put my regular clothes?"

"But I have to say senpai, I thought you were pretty cool earlier." I heard Haruhi say and Tamaki face grew suddenly red. 'Uh oh…'

"Now I could be wrong," Kyoya said to no one in particular. "But I have a feeling we're witnessing the beginning of love here." I grew a pang of jealously.

"Not on my watch!" I yelled out, running towards Haruhi and glomping on her. "Haruhi's mine!"

"Eh, what do you mean she's yours!?" Tamaki exclaimed, pointing at me. "You're both girls. That doesn't make any sense!"

"Haruhi doesn't care about gender, right?" I looked towards her and she nodded. Tamaki began to freak out by this.

"Well, it seems like this was a good day. Agreed?" I asked her, smiling.

"Agreed!" She yelled and we both started laughing.

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