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Torn Betwixt Them	By : AngieBop Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 26262 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High Host Club, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Haruhis eyes opened as she stretched lazily, her back arching. To her own surprise, she was in her own bed... but she recalled falling asleep at her desk. She frowned and looked over and saw that all of her books were placed neatly in her bag. Her confused gaze moved up to Kyouya.. who, even in his sleep, looked almost regal. He was shirtless and a lean, muscled arm had moved up to cover his eyes as his lips were set in a boyish scowl. Haruhi smiled quietly as she tilted her head, a faint blush tainting her cheeks as she began to figure out what had gone on. She stood and smoothed her T-shirt, then walked quietly to the window and closed it, shivering at the height.

As she looked down, her smile became an expression of realized exasperation as she saw two synchronized bodies ambling towards the dorm. "Aaugh.. And I didn't even get to study that long! Well..a promise is a promise..." In a frenzy to get ready before the twins came, she dropped her pants into a lump on the floor and tugged off her shirt. Now merely in a yellow lace bra and matching boy-shorts, she ran to the door to bolt-lock it with a clang, then darted to her dresser, fumbling about, pausing when she heard a rumbling voice. "Shouldn't you be doing that elsewhere... Haruhi?" The voice was cranky if not wholly vicious as she turned, cheeks ablaze with embarrassment.

Sure enough, Kyouya was sitting up, tousled dark hair falling into bloodshot eyes as he literally snarled, body hunched into the feral position he gets into when to tired. "Ah! I'm so sorry, Kyouya! I just needed to get dressed because the-" There was a sudden loud knock at the door, then another. "Haruhi!" The twins shouted, much to her dismay since each little syllable from their mouths was accompanied by Kyouyas eyes narrowing even more. "Haruhi! It's time to play! If you don't come out we'll come in somehow!!! And it won't be nice! And-" As the twins continued to ramble on Kyouya stood slowly and walked towards the door, roughly pushing Haruhi out of sight as he slowly opened it, causing all talking to stop. "Have you NO respect for people trying to sleep?" He said in his deathly diplomatic tone, his sleepy-eyed demeanor and near-evil scowl speaking volumes.

"Now Haruhi woke me up trying to appease your selfish little desires.. so.." He faltered, eyes widening upon their features before shaking himself of whatever surprise that had hit him and continuing.. "So shut the hell up and wait patiently or so help me, I will wring your god damned necks!". With that he shut the door and turned his annoyed glance to Haruhi. "And as for you, next time you kick me out of my own room... have the decency to leave the door unlocked..." His anger had simmered down to almost a gentle berating as he reached in the closet, grabbed an outfit, and handed it to her. He then moved back into bed and lay down.

"But.. Kyouya.." she protested "Only the jeans are mine.." He scowled again "I don't care. Wake me up with your silly digging again and I may wring your neck as well." Haruhi sighed as she closed her eyes and slid into the jeans, then tugged on one of his tanktops, it was a favorite of his and hung loosely on her form. "Thank you Kyouya" She murmured before smiling and tunning a brush through her hair, which had, in the years, been permitted to grow to just below her shoulder blades. "I'll wake you up when I come home.. Kyouya." With that she turned and quietly walked out, closing the door behind her with a click and turning to the twins, who sat dejected from Kyouya's scolding.

"I'm sorry but.. Augh! What did you two do?!" As if her shocked reaction cheered them up, the boys strutted about her, showing off the identical roses on their cheeks. "Don't you like it? Haruhi?!" They asked in unison, before locking their arms with her and walking her towards the elevator. "It makes us look edgy!" Kaoru said, ecstatic "Yes!" agreed Hikaru, "It makes us look better!". Haruhi frowned softly as she reached up one hand to touch Kaorus cheek. "But you looked fine without them.." she murmured, tracing the outlines of the rose. Relief seemed to wash her as her finger smeared a bit of the ink. Kaoru paused and looked away, blushing, as Hikaru narrowed his eyes. "Oh you're being ridiculous, Haruhi, we don't want to be 'just fine' We want to be hot!" Haruhi sighed "Well at least it isn't permanent, but I guess it becomes you" She smiled and playfully patted Kaorus cheek as she let them drag her outside... Meanwhile..

Kyouya opened his eyes at the click of the closing door and scowled, hand pressing against his crotch through his slacks, as if to retain the raging thing within them. "God Damn It" He muttered foully, the image of Haruhi in yellow panties running through his mind again. There was one thing he did know.. she had most definitely filled out a little since freshman year.

What had once been basically an ironing board body with a little hint of curves when they had met her, was now curvaceous enough to make it difficult to keep her appearance as a male. She was a bit taller now and her legs were long and lithe. Her supple hips narrowed into a delicate waist, which moved up into breasts that... while still somewhat small, were full and voluptuous. She often tied her hair back, but with out makeup and as long as she wore baggy clothing, she was still androgynous enough to pass as a male. He blinked from his reverie and looked down to the tent in his pants, eyes slashing with annoyance. "This will not do" He muttered to himself and stood, throwing his cover off and standing, tugging a sweatshirt on and stalking towards the downstairs gym to relieve himself of some... tension. Meanwhile...

Haruhi sighed as she glanced out the window of the taxi as the boys sat by each other. She was usually in the middle but Hikaru had declared at the last moment that he wanted to sit beside Haruhi and Kaoru, so without much fuss, they switched. "Must we go to the arcade?" she groaned quietly, smoothing Kyouyas shirt. "You promised! Haruhi! Besides, we've never been..." Hikaru protested, Kaoru merely tilted his head and watched, finger gently feeling his new tattoo.

"You know.." Hikaru murmured thoughtfully, head tilted. "Would it be such a bad idea for us all to get tattoos? As if an initiation into the host club?" Haruhi snorted softly "Why would anyone do that, Hikaru, it's silly." Hikaru grinned as he looped an arm around her neck and leaned close, Kaoru began to scowl. "I think you'd look really pretty with a tattoo, Haruhi." Hikaru wheedled, nuzzling in her neck, she sighed and pushed gently at his shoulders "Back off Hikaru.. I don't want one!" Hikaru paused, as if hurt, and leaned in closer, eyes narrowing. "You'd get one if Our Lord asked!" He rasped venemously in her ear, fists clenched at his sides. "You'd be his little whore if he wanted you to. But he doesn't anymore..does he?"

Both Kaoru and Haruhis eyes widened as they glanced at him. A blush settled of Haruhis cheeks, whether it was of humiliation, pain, or anger was anyones guess. "Hika.." Kaoru began before Haruhi suddenly lashed out, grabbing Hikarus chin and pulling him to face her, jerking on his chin until he unwillingly met her eyes. "Hikaru! That is ENOUGH!" She exclaimed, her brow furrowing as tears welled in her eyes, much to the boys horror. "If you cannot speak nicely about Tamaki... You will not speak to m.." She paused and closed her eyes tightly, before reaching above him to press the button, signaling the driver.

"Yes, Little miss?"

"Stop, I want to get out"

"Miss.. you ain't gonna get anywhere soon by walking.."

"That is my problem, not yours.. Stop"

Obediently, the driver slowed and Haruhi was out of the car before it came to a complete start, tromping through the gravel on her 6 mile walk back to the dormitory. The twins sat staring at the open door, fingers loosely laced, before the cab driver spoke up. "Should we go help the little mi.." "No." Hikaru interjected as he leaned forward, eyes hidden by his hair, and closed the door. He moved to sit comfortably again as he kept his head lowered.

"Take us to Kainru University" Kaoru paused as he simply watched his beloved brother through bemused eyes. "Why are we going to see our lord?" He asked gently, reaching up to brush the hair from his brothers eyes, saying nothing at the tears that were just barely being held. Hikaru laughed bitterly. "Why to propose this new tattoo idea... Tamaki will love it" He said monotonously, gazing at the passing scenery as his brother peered haltingly at him, tears of his own threatening to spill
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