Hey look at that. I decided to continue this after all :3 . . . Hope this wasn't a disappointment to all of you wanting me to write another chapter to this story. I changed the summary if you haven't noticed. I might change the title too but haven't decided yet. I probably wont though. . ENJOY~! I also hope my spelling isn't to bad in this one. I spelled checked everything in the last chapter and spent a whole hour working on this one.

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"She most certainly will not wear such a thing like that!" Tamaki exclaims angrily. Pointing his finger towards two what he liked to call 'devils'. Only to have them grin mischievously back at him. The host club decided to try going to the beach again. Though this time they were determined on it doing a lot smoother than last time. "That bathing suit destroys her innocence with it just being in her presence!" He barked again.

"Ugh boss you're so loud." The oldest twin spoke first. Like he always did. With his arm slung around his brothers shoulder. He rolled his eyes and tried waving the blond away with his overly pampered hand.

"Yeah, it's just a bathing suit." Said the other one of the red-head twins. His arm also around his older brothers limb. Mimicking his brothers eye roll, and waving.

Both the brothers thought that since they didn't really have much luck with having fun at Kyouya's privet beach. That they'd all go to their families instead. It made sense to them... Tamaki was just mad that his families privet beach was in France and not in japan, and that he couldn't take his so-called 'daughter' there.

"But it's just a bunch of strings!" Tamaki Continues to bark. Furious that the evil doppelgänger's were trying to make such a n innocent flower wear something so... sinister!

"Yeah, it's just a bunch of stings." Said one of the Hitachiin's.

"Exactly," it can't hurt anybody." Said the other one. flinging his arm out carelessly.

"How could you even think about Haruhi wearing something so exposing?!" The king of the host club yelled. With his teeth razor-sharp and a purple aura forming around him.

"It's in style!" The twins exclaim together in unison. They were just having so much fun arguing with their senpai. It was just so easy to piss him off that they just couldn't stop once they started. . All they were asking for though was for their little class mate to be cute looking. You can't possibly go to the beach wearing something out-dated. . That's just not how the Hitachiin's roll.

"If you guys are done bickering, could we go?" Haruhi droned in boredom. Flicking a piece of her chestnut-brown bangs from her face. With her hair going only to the tips of her shoulders, and even if she wasn't hosting girls anymore and that she could go around the school freely looking what ever gender she felt like. Haruhi still wished to keep her hair short. At least until college. Despite Tamaki wanting differently.

"She is right, you two have ben taking so much time, that we're wasting daylight." Tamaki declared. Trailing a hand through his sunlight blond hair. Quick to get over his rage and end the small argument he had with the twins that had lasted at least a half an hour.

"You started it." The two red-haired boys mumbled annoyed. One of them always in-sync with the other. As if they practiced every conversation every night before bed.

They all were in the dressing room of the large summer cottage that the twins family owns. They had ben in there for almost an hour. Everyone picking out different bathing suits they all thought were appropriate for their little princess to wear. Kyouya however. Was the only one not taking part in any of it. Mori also couldn't careless ether, but what ever Honey did he would do also, and the small blond seemed to be getting pretty into the little gathering. Just like his younger aged friends.

"Haru-Chan would look way cuter in this one anyway." Honey smiled. Pulling a suit off one of the many racks of bathing suits and clothes. Taking time to take a quick glance over towards his side where his little Usa-Chan was sitting at the small table by the bay window. Right where he left him.

The twins looked away from the idiot everyone called king (God knows why) and glared towards their senpai. Who was holding their mothers last years creation. A two piece, sailor colored bikini. It was cute. Though to the twins just couldn't see their little toy wearing such a thing. lets not forget that it was last years opening for their mothers bathing suits collection. . . Last years!

"Haruhi has way to much of a pale complexion to look even half as good in something like that." The older twin said in a know it all tone. Flinging his arm away from his brothers shoulder and pointed his hand towards the poor small senior.

"It also requires a much larger chest frame." The Younger twin pointed out. Sticking his nose up stubbornly. Both of them forgetting that they were trying to fit her in a stringed bathing suit a few moments ago, and walked over towards another rack. "With that one being a strapless, it would slip right off of her." He added as both the brothers folded their arms over their chest's.

"That's so insulting, leave her alone!" Tamaki shouted. Running over to the both of them. Making their heads spin as he hit them both upside the head with a book on fashion he randomly found laying in the corner. . This is exactly why he had to keep a close eye on both of them every second.

"It's not insulting her if it's the truth." The twins said together. Rolling their eyes once their heads decided to stop.

"Yes it is~!"

"YOU DONT KNOW ANYTHING!"

"Why must you three fight every single day." Haruhi sighed. Her eye twitching in annoyance. Sitting down at the same table as Usa-Chan was. With her legs crossed waiting for her stupidly annoying friends to finish their little not so friendly conversation they were having at that moment in time. She was perfectly fine with wearing a regular tee-shirt and shorts, But no! She apparently was too good for that. Seriously... He friends made so sense.

"We didn't bring any customers with us this time. So why must I ware something like a bikini?" Haruhi added. Placing her elbow on the table. Resting her head down on her fist.

"BECAUSE ITS CUTE~!"

. . .

Haruhi was silent for the time being.

"Here."

"Hmm?" Haruhi looked up boredly. Her half lidded eyes looking over at her tall blacked haired senpai. Mori. Who was standing above her. Holding her ticket out of there. . He had brought her a regular light pink one piece swimsuit. Complete with a small comfortable looking pull over.

Haruhi took this as a. "Leave now, while they aren't looking." and quickly grabbed it from his hands and made a break for it to the changing room.

. . .

"What is it with you two in wanting to show so much of her womanly features to the world!?" Tamaki Shrieked. His teeth showing like razors like they always did when he was furious. . Those evil twins needed to back off away from his Haruhi, and stop trying to destroy her innocence! . "You're setting of a bad example of the host club!"

"Oh? We're setting off a bad example?" Hikaru asked. Flinging his orange hair out of his face. Looking over towards the president of the club. Keeping his eyes fixed on what was in his hands.

"Well what's that in your hands boss?" Kaoru eyed the king suspiciously. Standing by his brother. Watching Tamaki fling something around carelessly.

"Huh?"

Tamaki blinked looking down at his hands confused. Stopping his little rant to look directly at the object he has holding. They were obviously trying to change the subject that they were total perv... erts.

His mouth fell open. In his hands was a bright red two piece swimsuit. Small tight bottoms with a collar that would barely cover anything that should be hidden. He was so busy fighting with the twins. That he didn't even know what he was grabbing off the racks. . .

"Run Haruhi!"

"The boss is a pervert!"

"With a dirty mind!"

"It isn't safe!"

The twins squawked. Saying and finishing one sentence after another together. Running over towards the table where Kyouya was silently sitting down with his portable tablet. Not at all caring about what was going on around him. It was fine to him at they were making noise. . It wasn't like it was his house or anything.

"No wait, this isn't what it looks like Haruhi. This is all a misunderstanding. Daddy isn't a pervert~!"

"I don't care how much noise you three decide to make." Kyouya sighed. Flipping his finger carelessly across the screen of his tablet. The light out the window reflected off his glasses hid his eyes. . "But you do know that Haruhi has already left right?"

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30 minutes later~

"Ah, well at least my little girl can still look cute and still be covered up appropriately." Tamaki sighs contentedly. Looking over at his precious who he liked to call 'Daughter' who was sitting down in the sand next to Honey. Poking and playing around with sea urchins with a stick. . She could be so cute all the time~!

"Your still a pervert." The twins mumbled quietly. Though one of them seemed to be looked at the brunette more thoroughly than the other. With a small twitch of his lips, and a slight blush.

"Shut up." The king growled with a smile. Leaning His head back in his arms. While he sat comfortably in a low beach chair. . Moving his eyes off of His little Haruhi for just a second to see just what it was that the twins could possible be doing then. Looking at her with binoculars possibly? mentally undressing her?. Seriously, they were the real perverts.

Seeing the oldest twin glance at her with amusement in his eyes. Tamaki glared grabbing the beach ball the was at his side.

And abruptly threw it right at Hikaru's head.