"Kira..." Takashi was shell-shocked.

"Oh, hey!" I slipped over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. "How was Sutokiz? My offer still stands to babysit if you need my help with him."

He didn't respond, but stared suspiciously over my head.

"Okay, rude." I walked back over to Shiba and Honey, fuming. I knew that Kira and Mori hadn't always gotten along that well, but did he really have to act like that around him now? It's not like he's a threat.

Shiba stood as Takashi finally approached. "Hey, good to see you." Shiba smiled and tried to shake Mori's hand, but he just stared at it without a word. "Oh kay... Well, I'm glad to hear about the wedding! It sounds like it's going to be great! I really am happy for you guys." Kira let his hands flop a little bit before he clasped his hands together behind his back, clearly unnerved.

I thanked him, and before I could even consider how rude this would be to my fiancé, I invited Kira to the wedding.

"Would you like to go? To the wedding, I mean? It would be really nice to see you there!" I smiled sincerely, and turned to my love. "Wouldn't it, darling?"

I saw hatred in his eyes.

"Oh, well," Shibasaki hesitated, also seeing the emotion in senpai's eyes, "I- I don't really think it's my place to-"

"Oh nonsense! We'll send you the official invite. If you want, I can even get you a date!" I elbowed his ribs lightly, smiling, and slid into a desk as his friends called to him.

Mori leaned against the desk next to me, arms crossed and head bowed. I sat leaning forward slightly, back straight, just perfect so that I could stare him right in the face.

"You had that coming." He looked up and glared at me. I respectfully ignored that. "I don't know what you have against him. I mean, I know he had a thing for me, but seriously!? Is that your reason? I'm with you and because of the ring you managed to force onto me, I'll be your sexy slave until you see fit." I threw in dramatic tone and fell against my desk. He didn't look amused. "Honest though, I'm all yours! Why should you be jealous or suspicious?"

I could tell he didn't have an answer. He'd never really warmed up to Shiba-chan last year, why should he have warmed up to him when I was gone? I shook my head. "Come 'ere ya goof." He leaned close to me so I could kiss him, and sat in his seat.

"You're right, you know. I am jealous of him... But for no reason. Maybe it's because your full attention isn't on me." His face loosened as he smiled at me, and I knew he meant it.

And then class began. Finally.

When the last hour of the day had finally subsided, I was exhausted.

But excited! It was back to the host club, and I couldn't wait to see what kind of cos-play Tamaki had set up for us now. He'd told us we'd be getting dressed up, but he didn't tell us what the theme was. Just that he was so happy to see me back that he was dressing us up in honor of the occasion.

The music room was too far away for my liking. Honey and I played some form of tag on the way there, with the sporadic interjection from Takashi telling us not to hurt ourselves.

Finally, we flung the double doors open...

And I stopped dead.

Before me was a row of costumes, some of them already being picked over by it's assigned host. All the boys were there, and Haruhi as well, leaving only three costumes unused. A very large suit, a very small one...

And what looked like a wedding dress.

Takashi was behind me by the time I realized what Tamaki had done. I could feel his mind piecing it together behind me. I sighed. He was unbelievable. I couldn't grasp that he was stupid enough to have done this. Honestly.

What could he possibly gain by advertising that Takashi-kun and I were going to get married!? He'd probably cause a loss of customers! However...

The dress was really pretty...

Maybe I could do this, after all. Besides, seeing Mori in a suit was always great...

Yeah. I was fine with it.

Then I noticed the second dress hanging up, slightly smaller than the other.

I broke from my daze and walked over to the half french boy. "Hey, did you lose my measurements? Why are there two dresses?"

"Oh, well one of them is for Haruhi of course! Now that you know about her, and you're back here, we can pull it off as a cos-play thing!" He chuckled lightly.

"Hm. Well, as long as Haruhi is okay with this..."

"AUGH! Hikaru!"

"That was Kaoru! I swear!"

"I'm not stupid you guys! Don't touch me like that!"

I turned to see the twins messing with the only other girl in the room, a short, brown haired girl with big brown eyes and a boy's uniform on. I sighed, knowing that with eyes like that, there was no way she'd be hiding as a boy for long... I wonder how long they've managed to hide her for...?

"Hey, Haru-chaaan!" Honey latched himself onto her arm and pointed over to me. "See that girl there? That's Takashi's fiance, Bekah-chan!"

I smiled and waved at her, then walked over to introduce myself.

"Hi!" She said, looking up at me slightly. "I've heard a lot about you in the last few days, I'm glad to finally meet you!" She shook my hand, then yelped as the twins carried her off to put the dress on.

I tried to respond, but... Those twins are fast...

I heard a sound from the double doors that were the entrance to the hosting room.

Mori was still standing there. He was shaking slightly, mouth open, eyes in a frustrated stare. After a moment, he made a strangled sound, closing his mouth, and covered his eyes with his hand. After a moment, he lifted his face and walked in, closing the door behind him. He walked over to the costumes with his head bowed slightly, eyes closed.

I do believe I saw him blush a little. But there wasn't time to double-check, because he was off to the prep room to change.

Which meant I had to change as well... Fabulous.