Me: Okay, so you guys probably hate me for not updating for nearly two months but this chapter will make up for it all, I promise!

*IMPORTANT*

I will probably not be updating for a while again BUT it is because I've been accepted into a very prestigious and hard boarding school with a scholarship and I will be leaving there in a week. No joke, like I'm not making a referrence to Ouran or anything, this is legit. So because I'll be entering as a freshmen and because of the rank of the school, I'm going to be extremely busy with schoolwork and what not, but I'll try to write as much as possible. Please be patient with me. This story will not go into hiatus and it is NOT abandoned. I promise.

Hikaru: Enough of the bullshit, lets get onto the chapter.

Chapter 16

'Stupid German teacher with her stupid clumsiness and stupid detention,' David thought as he reentered the school. Why the fuck did he have to attend her detention. He nearly skipped it until Harley had sent him an angry text demanding that he attended it, something about giving her teacher a reason to dislike her. Whatever. He loved his baby sister, but sometimes she could be a pain in the ass.

'Cool down, David,' He told himself. No need to get Damon involved into this. Now you're probably wondering: Who the fuck is Damon? I thought this was an Ouran Host Club fanfiction? Why the fuck are there soooo many OCs?! (Well I'm the authoress so fuck you. Just Kidding.)

To refresh our memories, David is known for his personality disorders. They was his normal side, his goofy side, and his dangerous side. Each side of him could be ignited by certain things. Harley had a way of keeping his normal side around while happiness brought the goofy and anger brought the dangerous. So because the Jones are completely insane; they had to name each side of David. Harley decided that the mean one had to be named Damon. Something about Vampire Journals or something. His goofy side got named Philly. Not really a backstory on that one.

Anyway, back to reality. David walked to the main office, picking up a visitors pass and heading towards the language wing of the school. He headed towards the German classroom. Pushing the door open, he leaned onto the door frame watching Miss Gleivy. She sat at her desk grading tests with her hair up in a ponytail. Ringlets of inky black and gold strands fell from her face framing it. He briefly wondered if her hair was naturally like that. He quickly pushed the thought out as she looked up.

"You're late," She commented. He made his way towards her and sat at one of the front student desks.

"You should be happy that I'm here at all," David said coldly.

'Slap her,' a snarky and cold voice sounded through his head.

'Shut up, Damon,' David mentally replied to his other personality.

"Oh, I'm right about to jump for joy," Gleivy responded. Over her desk, She handed him a notebook and a pen.

"So what, I'm gonna be doing lines?" David asked bemused. Gleivy frowned, her little pink lips forming a pout.

"Yes, you do," She replied. Standing up, she went to the board and wrote, 'I will not be an annoying ass wipe.'

"Five hundred times to be exact." Smirking she went back to her desk, pulled out her iPod and placed her earbuds in her ears. A few seconds later, music blared from the earbuds. She returned to grading papers. Sighing, David leaned back on his chair, twirling the pen in his hand.

'Take that pen and shove it up her ass,' Damon whispered in his head.

'Give it a minute and I'll shove it up your ass,' David thought back. A dark chuckle sounded through his head as if amused by the idea. After a few moments, David finally gave in and began to write his lines in his blocky and messy handwriting.

...

The doors of the Music Room #3 opened, showering its guests, girls and boys, with rose petals.

"Welcome!" The twelve hosts and hostesses greeted as they stood/sat in their organized arrangement. Tamaki, The Host Club Prince, and Harley, who has been silently nominated by the rests of the students as The Host Club Princess, sat on the plush pink couch. On one side of the couch were Hikaru and Kaoru while Violet and Rose stood on the other side. Shay and Honey sat on the floor in front of the couch; Honey sat crossed legged while Shay sat with her legs tucked under her. Mori and Areily stood behind the couch with Haruhi and Kyoya in between them. The girls excluding Haruhi all wore the same outfit in attempt to match the boys. They wore lacy dresses that were the same color as the boys' uniform with black heels. Their hair were all curled expect Shay who had straighten it.

The guests began to separate to their usual hosts. Like usual a large group of boys bombarded Harley. She played it cool and gracefully sat in the middle of a couch. The boys quickly filled the spots next to her while the rest sat across from her.

"Hi guys!" She greeted. "How's your ankle been, Hiro? I heard about it." She looked at a boy who sat across from her. The boy, Hiro, looked so happy. He had missed the last few host club sessions because of his twisted ankle.

"Oh, thank you Harley-chun," He said quickly. "It's all better now." He smiled at having her attention at him. She smiled back, and he felt his heart flutter. But just as quickly as it came, her attention was taken away by another guy.

"Harley, I heard that your a great singer," Some guy stated. "Maybe, you could sing for us?" Her face lit up.

"I would love to!" She answered. She stood up. "If you'd excuse me for a moment." She walked away and made her way to they large group of girls that surrounded Tamaki.

"Hello, guys, I'd hate to do this, but can I borrow Tamaki for a second, please?" Harley asked the girls as she placed a hand on his shoulder. He looked up at her and she gave him a quick wink. He return with a small smile.

"Oh, its okay Harley-senpai," A first year girl answered. With that Harley pulled Tamaki up, and made him follow her. They did not notice the jealous glare that Kyoya was shooting them. Oh well.

"Remember what we talked about a week ago?" Harley asked him.

"Yeah, are you sure that you want to do that now?" Tamaki replied. "I mean not even Kyoya know about that."

"Its okay trusts me," Harley responded. Then, she grabbed his hand and dragged him to the back room.

Suddenly, the lights in the Host Club started to dim down. A spotlight zoomed around until it landed on the white grand piano. Sitting at it was Tamaki, with a small mic pinned through to his jacket. Sitting on top of the piano was Harley who also had a small mic pinned to her dressed. Their microphones were covered by red roses.

"Hellooo~" Her voice chimmed through the room.

'What are they doing,' Kyoya thought. 'We didn't plan this.'

"Today, we have a special treat for you all!" Harley stated. "Tamaki and I are going to be preforming a song together." Cheers from the guests while the rest of the hosts watched, interested.

"What ya'll didn't know is that Tamaki has beautiful singing voice that he's been hiding from us all!" Harley added which caused Tamaki's cheeks to go red. He started to play an up beat song on the piano. The actually instrumental music (like the kaoroke verison) started to play through the speakers. (A/N: Anything thats in bold is Tamaki singing, anything in italics is Harley whileitalics and boldare both of them singing.)

"Do you hear me? I'm talking to you

Across the water across the deep blue ocean

Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying" Female cheers erupted as Tamaki's beautiful voice filled the room.

"Boy I hear you in my dreams

I feel your whisper across the sea

I keep you with me in my heart

You make it easier when life gets hard" Harley slid of the piano as Tamaki stopped playing but the instrumental continued. She wake to him, and held out her hand. He took it and stood up. The move to the center. Clasping each others hands, they began dance with each other. Tamaki twirling her then pulled her towards in a graceful motion.

"I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend

Lucky to have been where I have been

Lucky to be coming home again

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh" Through the 'oohs' they two began to sway with each other.

"They don't know how long it takes

Waiting for a love like this

Every time we say goodbye

I wish we had one more kiss

I'll wait for you I promise you, I will" At the 'I will,' Tamaki dipped Harley so far that strands of her hair touched the floor as she kicked her legs high up in the air. He brought back up as they sand the next verse and twirled her again. As they danced, Tamaki kept on thinking about a different little brunette who was watching attentively with her own customers.

"I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend

Lucky to have been where I have been

Lucky to be coming home again

Lucky we're in love in every way

Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed

Lucky to be coming home someday" He spun her away and she stopped when she was across from him. The spotlight adjusted so it was focused on him.

"And so I'm sailing through the sea

To an island where we'll meet

You'll hear the music fill the air

I'll put a flower in your hair" A rose appeared in his hand and went Harley pulling her to him. He placed the flower in her hair as she wrapped her arms around his neck. They swayed to the music.

"Though the breezes through trees

Move so pretty you're all I see

As the world keeps spinning 'round

You hold me right here, right now" Tamaki picked her up by her waist and placed her back on the piano. With a kiss on her hand, he returned to the piano. He begun playing again.

"I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend

Lucky to have been where I have been

Lucky to be coming home again

I'm lucky we're in love in every way

Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed

Lucky to be coming home someday

Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh" As the song ended they were met with loud applauds and cheers. They two stood up together, linked arms, and bowed.

"That went better than we practiced," Tamaki muttered under his breath.

"Totally," Harley responded. Everyone seemed to be going crazy at the fact that Tamaki had just sang. Suddenly a crowded of fangirls pushed through and washed Tamaki away. Well, damn.

"HARLS!" At that moments a pink haired blob attacked Harley. Harley being fucking fantastic, caught the little pink demon just in time because she bau3 like that.

"You didn't fucking tell us that you were gonna do a duet with Tamaki you little whore," Shay stated.

"Well, damn, I didn't know I had to report to you, princess of midget hell," Harley rolled her eyes and dropped Shay. Shay landed gracefully on the floor. Just like she's a bau3 as well, obviously.

"Bitch."

"Love ya too boo boo."

...

Tamaki was pulled away from the crowd of girls by someone yanking him away, by the ear. The person also ripped the microphone off his chest and threw it away.

"Um, Kyoya, is something wrong?" Tamaki asked innocently as the Shadow King dragged him away to the back room where no one could see him. Once they were inside, Kyoya pushed Tamaki against wall by the collar of his jacket.

"Kyoya?" Tamaki asked nervously as Kyoya's grip tighten.

"What the fuck are you trying to pull Souh?" Kyoya growled, his glasses flashing a dangerous white color. You could nearly see the dark purple aura surrounding him.

"What?" Tamaki was honestly confused.

"Why the fuck where you singing a love song with Harley?" Kyoya seethed.

"...wut?"

Now, since you are a normal, functioning human being who is getting enough oxygen to their brain you can come to the realization that Kyoya is obviously extremely jealous. However, since Tamaki Souh is most certainly not a normal human being it took him a moment to realize this.

"Are you that daft?" Kyoya asked quietly as he tried to regain control over his emotions. His grip around Tamaki's loosened and he dropped the blond man. Kyoya rubbed his eyes beneath his glasses and he began to pace back and forth.

Tamaki watched with wide eyes as the usually calm and collected man in front of him nearly lost his cool. The last and only time he could remember that Kyoya lost his cool was back when they first met. Then Tamaki smiled as he came to a revelation.

"You must really love her, huh," Tamaki stated. Kyoya froze in his tracks.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Kyoya answered smoothly as he straightened his tie and dusted off invisible dust off his suit.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a Host Club to maintain." He turned to leave, but once again Tamaki's words stopped him.

"That's why you've been acting strange," Tamaki continued. "Sitting with her, trying to start conversations with her, being jealous. You've fallen head over heels in love with her."

"No! I have not!" Kyoya snapped too quickly, his back still towards the blond. His bangs fell over his eyes to show his embarrassment since Kyoya Ootori does not blush.

"I am not in love with Harley!" He snapped again. Tamaki's smile widen.

"But I never said that it was Harley you were in love with," Tamaki told him. Kyoya's eyes widened, but Tamaki continued to speak.

"I never said her name, but you did. You thought of her and only her as I spoke because it's true. Kyoya, you're in love with Harley Jones." Tamaki walked over to his dark haired best friend, and wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

"You have to admit it," Tamaki told him.

"I won't," Kyoya refused stubbornly.

"Just say it!" Tamaki demanded shaking Kyoya slightly. Kyoya pushed him away. Tamaki frowned.

"Come on how hard is it to say," Tamaki whispered loud enough for only Kyoya to hear. " 'I'm in love with Harley!' '' He said the last part louder and it echoed through the room.

"Ah."

The boys' head snapped up and to the direction of the surprised gasp.

"Haruhi..." Tamaki whispered when he saw the shocked cross dressing girl at the door of the back room. She had one hand over her mouth in shock. Her big brown eyes got bigger than usual.

"Um, s-sorry, senpais," Haruhi stuttered. "I didn't know you were having a private conversation." With that, she turned on her heels and dashed away.

"Haruhi! Wait!" Tamaki called out. But it was too late, she had already returned to the Host Club in the mist of customers.

"Do you think she heard me say that I love Harley?" Tamaki asked stupidly. He already knew that answer to his question, but he couldn't help but hope otherwise.

Kyoya's jaw tightened. He genuinely felt bad for is friend because he knew how much he had falled for Haruhi. He placed a hand on Tamaki's shoulder trying to comfort, but the blond pulled away from his grasp.

"Tamaki, I'm sure after the Host Club is over you can talk to Haruhi, and straighten everything out," Kyoya told him.

"Yeah, sure," Tamaki said, his voice hallow. He left, and returned to his waiting customers. Sighing, Kyoya followed after him and return to his own station where his laptop was.

The Host Club continued. Kyoya watched Tamaki as he interacted with the customers. He would laugh and smile, but Kyoya could see that it would not reach his eyes. Kyoya sighed and rubbed his temples. He could help but feel guilty for this.

'If only I could admit it,' Kyoya thought as his eyes found the perky curly haired girl that had walked her way through his stone cold heart.

...

Haruhi would be lying if she said that she wasn't hurting. She had just recently discovered her crush towards the blonde haired boy. She had finally realized her feelings, finally embraced them. And for a moment, she had actually thought that Tamaki had liked her back. How stupid could she get? Why hadn't see noticed it before? Obviously Tamaki would have fallen for Harley over her.

'I mean, just look at her,' Haruhi thought to herself. 'She's drop dead gorgeous, and humble about it. She's kind and funny and brilliant in her studies, and way much better than myself.'

'Why would he like me when he could have her?' Haruhi felt her eyes gloss over as she tried to suppress tears that were begging to escape. No, she would not allow herself to cry. Besides finding a boyfriend was not the reason why she came to this school.

'What would mom think?' She scolded herself. 'Besides you should be a good friend, and be happy for both of them. Be supportive.' And if you listen closely you could hear a chunk of Haruhi's heart break off as her brain to total control of her body again.

...

When the Host Club finished, Haruhi was the first to dash out, mumbling something about an test that she had to study for.

When Haruhi left, Tamaki was the first to follow after her, murmuring something about a dinner that he had to get to.

Both had lied. One wanted to run away him while the other wanted to catch up to her.

"Haruhi!" Tamaki called out. "Wait!" She pretend to ignore him and continued to walk. Tamaki quickly caught up to her with his long legs and grab her arm.

"Yes, senpai?" Haruhi answered, turning to face him. He eyes would meet his.

"Listen, Haruhi, about what you heard back there," Tamaki started until he was interrupted by her.

"I apologize, senpai, I didn't realize that you and Kyoya-senpai were having a heart to heart, but I wish you all the luck with your pursuits towards Harley-senpai and promise not to tell anyone about your feelings towards her," Haruhi rattled off the speech that she had planned out in her head before.

"No, you don't understand!" Tamaki told her. He felt like his heart wanted to jump out of his chest.

"No, but I do," Haruhi interrupted him again, and turn away.

Suddenly, everything slowed down in Tamaki's head. He saw Haruhi and his only chance about to leave. His window of opportunity was quickly closely. A million thoughts zoomed through his head at the speed of light. And he had no idea what he could say to stop her from walking away from him.

Then, he knew exactly what to do.

Tamaki grabbed Haruhi's arm again. He twirled her around until she face him.

"Senpai-" He interrupted her by gently grasping her face with his hands.

And Tamaki kissed Haruhi.

His eyes were shut as he enjoyed the long awaited feeling of her soft lips against his own. The kiss was gentle and romantic by all measured as Tamaki kept it innocent and sweet.

At first, Haruhi stood there stunned at the fact that Tamaki freaking Souh was kissing her. Her mind just couldn't process it. But, then she decided that it would be best to allow her heart to regain control. Haruhi's eyes fluttered closed as she melted into Tamaki's warm lips and she forgot everything that wasn't Tamaki.

The kiss although it lasted for nearly a minute, felt too short when they pulled apart. Tamaki pulled Haruhi close towards to him and wrapped his arms around her thin waist.

"What you heard at the back room was me trying to get Kyoya to admit that he was in love with Harley, because he is. Not me," Tamaki explained to Haruhi as she stared up at him with wide eyes.

"Really?" Haruhi asked him, her heart fluttering.

"Yes, really, because I've already fallen head over heels for another girl," Tamaki added.

"Oh," Haruhi responded, hurt, as she looked down. Tamaki laughed.

"Silly girl," Tamaki chuckled. He placed a finger beneath her chin, and lifted it up so she could look at him.

"And the girl that I've fallen for is you, Haruhi," Tamaki told her. Haruhi gasped, but then smiled.

"I like you too, senpai," Haruhi said, blushing like a cherry. Tamaki smiled at her again, his purple eyes filled with love for the small brunette in his arms.

"Good, because I plan on doing this alot," Tamaki stated.

"Doing what-" Haruhi was interrupted by a pair of lips crashing against hers again. Haruhi smiled into the kiss and wrapped her arms around Tamaki's neck.

And as they kissed, the church bells began to ring, and the wind blew pink cherry blossom petals around them making them into a lovely image of romance.

...

WELL DAMN! I BET YOU WEREN'T EXPECTING THAT ENDING MY DUCKLINGS!

DO YOU LOVE ME FOR THE KISS OR DO YOU HATE ME FOR ENDING IT THERE?

MUHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHA

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