I do not, and will never own Ouran Highschool Host Club

Sorry it took me so long to update. I hope you have liked this story. And especially that you will like this final chapter. Also, I forgot to add in the title that Haruhi also remembered Hikaru and Kaoru. Thank you all for reading this story, and I hope you enjoy this chapter.

It was about a month before I could return to school. I was annoyed that I still didn't remember part of my past. Even more annoyed when the boys realized I remembered everyone of them, well, everyone but Kyoya. They became their old selves again, around me. But Kyoya stayed distant. And it hurt me to see him avoiding me. Though I couldn't blame him. I could still tell, though, that he was keeping a careful watch on me. Watching me from the shadows. Which, although I didn't think I needed it, it was probably helpful. Because I was still weak, and my head was still very sensitive.

I was glad when I returned to school, so that I would have a chance to occupy my mind with something that wasn't that forgotten piece of my past. The part that had been haunting me since I forgot it. But even with the distraction of school, it didn't take my mind off the piece of my past that was nagging at me.

Once the school day was over, i went to the host club, but Kyoya didn't let me take designators. Trying to say that I was too weak. But I went along with it. Ending up going to the library to read. But I couldn't concentrate on my reading. I couldn't concentrate on anything except the puzzle that was Kyoya to me. Why was he avoiding me, exactly? And what was our relationship before the accident? That was what I wondered about.

I returned to the host club room, unable to concentrate on anything except Kyoya. By the time I got back there, the room had been cleaned up, and most everyone left. I was tired, it had been a long day at school. And I really didn't want to go home. I just wanted everything to be normal again. And it wasn't that way at home. It wasn't like that at school either. And it frustrated me beyond belief.

When I got into the room, I lost track of what I was thinking. My mind seemed to be foggy. I ended up sitting down in the room, and putting my head in my hands. I was so confused. I didn't really want to do anything but stay here. The last place where I could believe I was close to normal. I wanted to stay there as long as it took for me to be normal again. I was frantically searching my mind, hoping to force myself to remember. But I still couldn't.

I didn't even know that Kyoya was in the room, until I heard his sigh, from the other side of the room. When I heard him sigh, I became acutely aware of his presence. I felt him walking towards me. Heard his every footstep, which my heart kept pace to. My heart was very active whenever I was around Kyoya, very irregular. I listened to his footsteps getting closer to me, and felt an odd mixture of emotions. I couldn't really put words to them.

I could tell when Kyoya stopped walking, but I kept my head in my hands. i didn't want to look up at him. I didn't want him to see my confused emotion. But I couldn't help but sigh myself.

"Are you alright, haruhi?" He asked, worry coloring his voice.

"I don't know. I'm tired, I'm not sure I can walk home." I said, my voice showing my exhaustion.

"I'll drive you home then."

"I don't want to give you trouble."

"It will be no trouble."

"Why can't I just stay here? Why do I have to leave?"

"Because I won't let you. It's not a good idea to stay here all by yourself."

"If you say so, but I don't want to go home."

"Then I won't take you home, if that's what you wish, He said, helping me off the floor. I still didn't look into his eyes. He called his car, and walked me out to the front of the school. As soon as the car drove up, he helped me into it. I started falling asleep as we were driving. But I didn't fall completely asleep. I was still partially conscious. Once my eyes were closed, I could tell that Kyoya thought I was asleep, but he started stroking my short hair.

"I know you still might not remember yet. And no matter if you never remember me like you used to. I will always love you." He whispered to me. When I heard this, my heart did somersaults. I loved him too. There was no other explanation for how my heart was reacting. Since I was not qutie asleep yet. I snuggled into him, laying my head on his shoulder. I could hear his breath hitch, he hadn't expected me to be awake. The final, and brightest light bulb lit up, illuminating the entire room. I had the entirety of my memory back. Nothing was left for me to worry about. I smiled, happy to finally be restored to who I was before the accident. I was finally back to normal.

"I love you too." I whispered back to him.