Title: Soon
Pairing: None, just a tad of perviness
Word Count: 447
Summary: Haruhi's relative is what Haruhi will be.
The Host Club had yet again broken in to Haruhi's house one Saturday in the early afternoon.
Haruhi made them tea then set about doing her household chores. The Hosts didn't really need her there to be entertained. Kyouya had his Ipad (I wants one ;_;), Mori was content watching Huni and there were enough 'commoner wonders' in her house to entertain them.
Haruhi stood up with a basket loaded with clean washing and turned around to where everyone was sitting. Then froze.
What in the name of all that is holy are they looking through?! Haruhi's eye twitched.
Photo albums.
Without permission.
Haruhi sighed, her anger fading. The rich bastards probably didn't know the meaning of asking permission, they were just given whatever they wanted. She set down her washing and prepared to go confiscate the books.
'Hey, Haruhi!' Hikaru called over.
'We've never seen you wear this dress,' Kaoru was pointing to a picture in one of the album.
'It looks so cute!' Tamaki gushed. Haruhi just rolled her eyes and leant down to look at the picture.
'That's not me,'
'She looks just like you Haru-chan,' Huni tilted his head in confusion, a cute frown on his face.
'...' Mori nodded in agreement.
'It's my sister. That photo was taken two years ago when my dad, my sister and I went for a picnic,' Haruhi smiled faintly, 'I didn't really bring it up before because I didn't think it mattered.'
'You have a sister!' Tamaki shrieked, over dramatic as usual, 'did you know about this Kyouya?!' the dark haired boy in question just nodded absently, not even caring to give his best friend a glance.
'How come we've never seen this mysterious Haru-look-alike sister?' the twins raised their eyebrows and leant in close to Haruhi's face.
'She's two years older than me, has finished boarding school. Now she has a job, a boyfriend and only comes back during the holiday,' Haruhi shrugged then flipped the page, 'this is when I went to visit her a couple of months ago.'
The picture had Haruhi in the middle protesting but happy, with two people, one on either side. It looked like they were trying to force a drink on her. The two people were smiling and laughing, a man and a woman.
'That is not your sister,'
'No... That's her boyfriend,'
'Ahem... well she isn't your sister,'
'She is,'
'But she looked just like you when she was your age,'
'I know,' Haruhi looked at the boys sitting in a semi circle around her and sighed, 'will you stop staring at my chest like it's going to expand before your very eyes,'
They kept staring.
'Perverts.'