3AM Tea Parties, Cake, and Love

By: BluMoonKittyKitty and Hita-Chan!

Hita: Tamaki and Mori

Blu: Haruhi and Honey

Both: Kyoya, extras

Mostly Blu: Twins

**WARNING THIS STORY WILL NOT END THE WAY YOU THINK!**

BluMoonKittyKitty and I own all the stuff in here except for the actual anime and its characters. We own both of the copies of this that will be out! So have fun reading!

"I wasn't sure what I all grabbed, so I grabbed a few extras. I think I'm going to drop my truck of at an auto place to get fixed, is that okay?"

"Yeah," Haruhi replied, not really caring what he did with his truck. "Thank you again for letting me stay at your place."

"Haruhi you should stop thanking me, I'll keep it in mind next time you ask for a favor. I mean we're friends Haruhi." Mori stopped the truck in a parking lot. "Wait here?"

"Alright," Haruhi replied, sitting back in the seat.

Mori left and came back, opening her door, "Is there anything you wanna do?"

Haruhi hopped down, "Not that I can think of..."

"Well how about we walk around town for awhile?" Mori suggested.

"That sounds nice," Haruhi replied.

Mori nodded, "Let's go ahead then."

Haruhi knew all the shop managers' names by heart; she went there often to buy food, clothing, and sometimes shoes.

Mori found it amazing how Haruhi knew everyone's name. Mori smiled as a little cat ran in front of them.

Haruhi picked up the cat. She'd always loved cats. "Are you lost, little fella?" she smiled at it. She looked for a collar or a tag, but there was none. "I think this is a stray," Haruhi looked to Mori.

Mori smiled and pet the cat, it was so soft. "Yeah it is." Mori could feel the dirt on the bottom of the cats fur.

Haruhi set the cat back down. "What do we do with it?" she asked. Suddenly she got an idea. "Mori, does Tamaki like cats?"

Mori shrugged, "I'm not sure. But we can wash her up, feed her and then we can bring her to him."

"That's what I was thinking," Haruhi replied with a smile. "He could use something like this to cheer him up."

"Okay. We'll carrying her around for now. Then we can head to my house and clean her up." Mori smiled at Haruhi.

"She needs a name..." Haruhi tapped her chin in thought. "I know! I'll name her Ying! My aunt Ying used to love cats," she explained.

Mori nodded, "That's a nice name for her."

Haruhi smiled, setting the cat down. "Come on, Ying!" It instinctively followed behind Haruhi.

Mori smiled at the cat and they continued walking down the street. Mori stopped when he felt his phone buzzing, "Hn?" He nodded even though the person couldn't see him. "We'll be right there." "My trucks done, we can go get it and then give Ying a bath."

"Okay," Haruhi replied. She picked up the cat and carried her on her shoulder to the car, then handed her to Mori while she got in the seat. She then took the cat back and put her in her lap.

Mori went to go get the keys and then came back, he started the car and started the long drive back to his house. Ying meowing every time he'd go over the speed limit, making him look at the cat every time.

Haruhi laughed when Mori would shoot an irritated glance to the cat every time she meowed. She held her tightly in her lap, hoping to keep her still over bumps in the road.

Mori sighed in relief when they got to his house. He got out of the car and went to go get soap, a bucket, and a hose.

Haruhi held the cat to her chest while watching Mori run around gathering things to clean the cat. Cats generally didn't like water, Haruhi thought. This could be trouble.

Mori got everything ready. "Okay Haruhi, bring Ying over." Mori called. "This'll be easy, you can either hold her down in the tub or you can rub the soap on her. Which do you want?"

Haruhi thought for a moment. Holding down the cat could be painful; rather, soaping a cat sounded a bit interesting also. "I'll wash the cat," Haruhi replied with a smile.

Mori nodded, "Okay, I'll hold her down." Mori took the cat from Haruhi and placed her in the tub. He held her firmly right below her neck and then on her left back paw. "Okay, have you ever bathed a cat before?"

"Nope," Haruhi replied. She smiled. "I'll learn quickly enough, though."

"Okay well basically just start by getting her really wet," Mori told her. He figured he could guide her through it. The cat so far wasn't being too fussy, just mewing really loudly.

Haruhi did as she was told, gently dumping water on the noisy cat.

Mori pet her softly as he held onto her, smiling as Haruhi got her wet. "Then get the soap and just rub it all over." Mori instructed.

Haruhi rubbed the soap, spreading suds. She laughed as the cat purred when she rubbed the soap behind Ying's ears. "She likes that," Haruhi took a mental note, chuckling.

Mori smiled and chuckled at the purring cat. He was happy they got a cat that didn't extremely hate water. "Okay and now we just rinse it out of her." Mori said, reaching over and grabbing her the hose and then handing it to her.

"Thank you," Haruhi said as she took the hose. She gently combed her fingers through the cat's hair as she rinsed, helping to get the suds out. She had gotten it all out and began looking around for a towel.

Mori pulled the now flat haired cat out and placed her onto one of the towels he had all over and reached for another, draping it over top of the cat. He handed Haruhi the bundled up cat, "Just keep petting her." and went to go find some sort of food to give her. He got a little dish of water and found a can of salmon and brought them out to give Ying.

Haruhi chuckled, looking at the fluffy ball of fur that was Ying Fujioka-Morinozuka. She couldn't wait to give the present to Tamaki. She just hoped he liked her.

Mori placed the food down and the water, watching the cat drink and eat away. He looked at his phone for the time and found it was only just going on twelve thirty. "Tamaki will love her."

After watching the cat eat and drink like he did, Haruhi realized something. That cat...it was either abandoned by its mother or its owner. She gazed at it with sympathy, knowing Tamaki would take great care of it, but was it such a good idea to trouble him with such an animal while he was in the hospital? "What do you think this cat's been through, Mori-senpai?" Haruhi asked quietly, not moving her eyes from the scrawny cat.

Mori shrugged, "I think this cat knew what she was doing when she was abandoned. Probably had a few bumps here and there. I think, now that you mention it, I want to check her for any injuries. I'm guessing we would have already found them. But let's make sure before we give her to Tamaki."

Haruhi looked at Mori for the first time in ten minutes. She'd been busy gazing at the cat, its beautiful green eyes that reminded her so much of her aunt she wanted to cry. It was like Haruhi was passing on her favorite relative as a good luck charm so Tamaki might live. If there was anyone Haruhi couldn't bear to part with and would completely break if something happened to them, it would be Tamaki, or any of the other hosts for that matter. "Alright," Haruhi said, taking a step towards the cat.

Mori searched for anything broken or sprained. "All looks good. Let's head over so you can give Tamaki his present and visit him a bit." Mori winked at her.

"Don't be silly; this is a present from both of us," Haruhi replied. "You were, after all, the one who saw her first."

Mori nodded, "I know, but I have to go do a few things. So I'll let you take care of it. Let's go, Haruhi." Mori started walking to his automobile.

"Um, alright..." Haruhi replied, walking to the truck with a fluffy cat in her hands. She put the cat on her shoulder, hopping up into the truck and placing the cat in her lap.

Mori stopped in the parking lot, "Call me when you're done." Mori told Haruhi, petting the cat.

Haruhi hopped out of the truck, not so sure she'd be able to go see Tamaki on her own after what had happened earlier. Still, she opened up the doors to the lobby, the stairs quiet and lonely. She sighed one last time before stepping into Tamaki's hospital room, placing the cat on her shoulder and putting a smile on her face. She slid the door open just enough to see inside.

TamakI lay there, flipping through his photo album. Looking at pictures of his mother and him and his mother over and over again. He had tears silently going down his face as he looked at them.

Haruhi could see Tamaki flipping through a photo album; apparently he hadn't seen her yet. He looked much better without the mask on. He almost looked a little too good, Haruhi thought as she looked at the almost-regular skin tone. "Hi Tamaki," she said, making herself known. She pushed the door open a bit further to reveal the cat on her shoulders.

Tamaki quickly snapped the book shut and wiped at his face, "Oh hey Haruhi. Aw who's this cutie?" Tamaki asked, looking at the cat.

Cutie, Haruhi thought. So he did like the cat. "She's a present, from Mori and I!" Haruhi replied, placing the cat on the end of the hospital bed. "Her name is Ying. Ying Suoh, I guess..."

"Aw! She's so cute! But you guys didn't have to do that Haruhi... I'm perfectly fine with just Antoinette. But I really appreciate you guys doing this for me." Tamaki smiled at her.

Haruhi blushed. She knew it was a bad idea giving the cat. "She reminds me of my aunt, Aunt Ying," she replied, pushing the hair out of her eyes. "Her eyes are almost as lively as Aunt Ying's were..."

Now Tamaki felt even more better at not taking the cat, "You keep the cat, Haruhi. I really do like her, but I think you and your dad should have her that way you guys have a pet."

Haruhi looked down at her hands. "I left my dad, last night," she said quietly.

Tamaki sat up, staring at her with wide eyes, "You what? Why? Where are you staying now?"

Haruhi sighed. "You shouldn't be worrying about me, Tamaki-senpai. I'm fine; I called Mori and asked to spend the night at his house after I left. As for you, you need to set your mind to getting completely healthy again." This whole time the cat was creating a small bed in the hospital bed blanket.

Tamaki looked at Haruhi, "Haruhi. Answer me. Why? Who are you going to be staying with?" Tamaki was worried about her, yeah Mori had let her stay one night but what about until she went back to her house. Tamaki coughed and immediately put the mask over his mouth.

"I told you, Mori-senpai has offered to let me stay there," Haruhi cringed as Tamaki threw the mask over his mouth. "You remind me of her, you know," Haruhi said quietly, sitting on the edge of the bed and petting the cat.

"Haruhi... I'm going to want an answer to my question sooner or later. And I'm sorry.. I'm trying to not remind you of your past," Tamaki chuckled, like it was possible to do that at a time like this. He grabbed the mask and turned it on, it helping him breathe. He felt his throat hurting, he'd figured out that that was the key to telling when he was going to have a hard time breathing.

Haruhi sighed. "I guess I'll just have to go back to the apartment and put up with my father when Mori's done putting up with me. And no, it's fine Tamaki. I know it isn't your fault, obviously. I'm just glad I found this cat..." Haruhi pet the cat on its head. "She's so cute, and she reminds me of what my aunt used to say. She used to complain, 'why do cats have nine lives and we only have one?' I remember, because that was the day she passed. You want to know what her last words were? She said, 'Haruhi, I'm going to come back as a cat and tell you if they really have nine lives.' I still can't get that out of my head to this day. It was just such an ironic thing, to find a cat like her...it makes me think it really is her, and how much happier she'd be as a cat. That's why I want you to have her, Tamaki." Haruhi took a deep breath after the monologue. "Sorry for boring you with that story."

"Haruhi, we both know that Mori-sempai is never going to get 'sick of putting up with you'. I just don't understand why you would have to put up with your dad Haruhi." He looked at the cat, "Haruhi, if you wish I will take the cat. I do like her. No need to apologize, I love hearing stories."

Haruhi looked up. "Yeah, I know that. My dad was being a complete jerk the other day, and I kinda stormed out of the house." Haruhi shifted her eyes to the cat, who was now sleeping. "I'm glad you like her."

Tamaki smiled at the cat and then to Haruhi, "Hey wait shouldn't you be in school? Its only just after 12:30..."

"Mori took care of it," Haruhi shrugged.

"Did you skip school for me?" Tamaki asked, hope in his wide expecting eyes.

"Erm, sort of," Haruhi replied. "First thing this morning Mori and I came to see you, and then we realized we'd forgot about school, so Mori called and cleared things up for the both of us..."

"Aw you both skipped school for me! I feel so touched!" Tamaki squealed, leaving him bent over and coughing out more blood.

Haruhi flinched. "No problem, but we kinda forgot about school..." Haruhi rubbed the back of her neck. "Erm, did the percentages change?" she asked, hoping for a positive answer.

Tamaki scratched his head, "I think so..."

"Do you know what they are now?"

"I'm thinking... 62% and 38%, I think…"

"Which is good?" Haruhi asked, praying for the best.

"Well to be honest, neither. 68 is my death percentage Haruhi... But they said I still have a few weeks and anything can happen then." Tamaki explained, a pained smile on his face, "It wouldn't be so bad, but they think the pneumonia is bringing back my lupus..."

Haruhi looked down to her hands and tears filled her eyes. "But you were fine up until now...what happened?"

Tamaki shook his head, "I wish I could tell you Haruhi. As you know sickness runs in my family... so I'm weak to it, giving it the chance to sneak in and take control."

Haruhi looked at Tamaki; his face was pale and lifeless. She sighed, trying not to think of how it would be if Tamaki wasn't with them.

Tamaki reached over and grabbed her hand, pulling on it, silently asking her to come closer.

Haruhi scooted herself along the bed until she was barely a foot from Tamaki's face.

"Haruhi, please don't lose hope yet. Im sure theres a way around this... And just in case, Haruhi I want you to know I love you. I love you so much..." Tamaki leaned in to kiss her but stopped, he couldn't... She could end up sick!

Haruhi smiled at him. "Just knowing that is enough for me." She pushed the bangs out of his hair gently, then placed a hand on his hot forehead. "You're burning up," she muttered.

Tamaki smiled, "It's just the fever Haruhi. Don't worry, I feel fine. Half the time I forget why I'm even in here.." Tamaki glided his thumb across the brunette's cheek.

Haruhi blushed. "I really do hope you get better, Tamaki. I can't imagine what it'd be like without you. And, if you...you know, I hope you come back as a cat with nine lives," Haruhi chuckled, petting the cat. "You'd be the cutest cat ever," she smiled.

Tamaki laughed, she wanted him back as a cat? The thought of him as a cat and Haruhi snuggling him made the blonde blush. "Did Kyoya tell you my wishes? If I do...pass on?" He stared at the love of his life.

"Er, no..." Haruhi tried to think back to all the times she'd heard the word 'debt' from Kyoya and completely zoned out. "I don't think so..."

TamakI chuckled, "Well I want you to take over the Host Club.. And to tell Mori-sempai that he has my blessing to be your father." Tamaki sniffled at the last part.

Haruhi was almost on the verge of crying. "Why me? Why not Kyoya senpai take over? He's been your partner this whole time!"

Tamaki shook his head, "Haruhi, if you don't want the Host Club you can just say so... And Kyoya is the behind the scenes financial man. He also said no..."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it," Haruhi smiled. "I just don't know how the others will react, since I'm sorta the new girl..."

Tamaki chuckled, "I'm sure they won't mind. And Kyoya will be there to help you whenever you need it. Hikaru, Kaoru, Honey, and Mori all know a thing or two about the Host Club, so they can all help you. Mainly it'll just be Kyoya asking you questions and you just make the major decisions and you can enact new things." Tamaki started to laugh, "I think Kyoya will be in heaven if you take over..."

Haruhi chuckled. "Would you quit talking about this? You're going to be fine. And the host club will go back to normal after this all blows over..."

Tamaki grinned, "We have to prepare for anything Haruhi. And I'm just making sure I tell you before I'm gone, if I do die." Tamaki looked up as the nurse came in with his new rounds of shots. He grabbed Haruhi's hand and squeezed it, "Shot time."

Haruhi smiled sadly, trying to hide the real worry, that the host club would get shut down. Tamaki Suoh, son of the chairman, the one who created the club, dying would probably cause a great deal of sadness and the host club could be closed for good.

Tamaki flinched as they started the shots. He breathed deeply and closed his eyes tightly, thinking of other things. Him and Haruhi on a date... The Host Club going on a field trip to a petting zoo... He couldn't focus on anything this time. This he knew was not a good sign.

Haruhi felt Tamaki's grip getting tighter and tighter. She tried her hardest not to cry, not to show her worry for him.

When the shots were done it took Tamaki two more minutes to get passed the pain. He sighed sadly as he released his iron grip on Haruhi's hand. "Maman..." He whispered, tears wanting to escape his eyes, "Is this what you have to go through?" Tamaki sighed and opened his eyes, I'm trying to be strong, Maman... But I feel its all in vain…

Haruhi looked with sympathy at her senpai, who was crying to his mother. She wanted to cry, too; she had watched her aunt go through the same, sitting right on the bed next to her as she got her last dose of shots.

Tamaki let the tears go, he looked up at the ceiling, "Maman s'il vous plaît ne me laissez pas mourir .. Je veux rester avec Haruhi .. Elle est mon amour, je ne peux pas la quitter. S'il vous plaît maman, veille sur moi." (Mommy please don't let me die.. I want to stay with Haruhi.. She is my love, I can't leave her. Please Mommy, watch over me.)

Haruhi didn't know much French, but she did hear her name. She smiled at the thought of what he could be saying to his mother, and how his mother would respond. She almost chuckled at the thought of her sitting in the midst of a French conversation that she didn't understand anything in. Still, looking back to Tamaki, she couldn't bear to smile while looking at him so sad like that.

I apologize for any grammatical, spelling, or any sort of mistakes you found. We hope you enjoyed!

~Hita and Blu Say Good Bye~