That\'s My Girl | By : otakuffee Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 6099 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or any of its characters. And I DON'T earn anything from this. ^_^ |
A/N: I now give you the 2nd Chapter... ^_^
Clad in a dress shirt with a blazer over it that is paired with a dark colored jeans and dress shoes, Hikaru looked amazingly splendid. 'Do I look okay? AAH! Where is Kaoru at a time like this? Tonight, I'm going to pop the question. God! I'm so nervous. I can pee in my pants!' Hikaru shouted mentally. Making sure that everything is ready, he sat on a nearby chair and begun playing with his hands. 'What time is it? Is Haruhi on her way here?' Still fidgeting.
Their meeting place was at the veranda of a five-star hotel which has a splendid view of the whole city. With a table for two placed at the center of the place, with flowers and candles surrounding it, the place look amazing and very romantic. He also hired a quartet to play some songs. A red carpet with rose petals on it was placed on the way towards the table.
Then he heard the door open making him stop fidgeting. He stood up and steadies himself for what he saw. Emerging from the entrance was Haruhi. Wearing a beige tube top cocktail dress with a black ribbon knotted in her hips. She topped it off with black stilettos and a cream colored purse. He fetches her from the entrance and silently made their way to the table. "You look beautiful, Haru-koi." "Thanks. You're not bad yourself." She mumbled.
Eating in silence made Hikaru more anxious and nervous. He tried to lighten the mood with a conversation. "So, how's school?" he asked. Haruhi giggled and then replied, "Why are you asking? What are you, my father?" 'Crap! Nice going, Hikaru!' He mentally slapped himself. "So, how's Kaoru?" "He's still busy with the fashion show held in Paris."
After eating, the musicians began to play a slow song. He offered his hand to her whom she gladly accepted and they started to dance. Minutes passed and they grew tired of dancing. "Hi-chan, I'm tired. Can we rest for a bit?" He just nodded, not trusting his voice, especially with his heart hammering his ribs. He led her to a corner of the veranda.
She inhaled deeply and exclaimed, "What a nice view!" He responded with a smile. He took her hand and said, "I love you, Haruhi Fujioka." He caressed her cheek and moves a lock of hair away from her face. "I love you too, Hikaru." she replied as she leans her face on his palm. He captured both her hands and cupped it his own. "Haruhi, I would like to give you something. Would you accept it?" "Sure. But you know I don't like expensive gifts, right?" He chuckled at her immediate response and replied, "I promise you, it's not expensive. I... *swallows loudly* I w-would like to give you my s-surname." Before she can respond, Hikaru kneeled on one knee and said, "Haruhi Fujioka, will you marry me?" With his free hand, he produced a gold ring with little white diamonds all on it. Couldn't believe what's happening, Haruhi stared at him then at the ring then back to him. Warm tears started to flow from her eyes and with trembling lips she said, "I... *breathes* I... Of course, I will." He slipped the ring on her finger and crushed her into a tight embrace. They stayed like that for a few moments, being contented in each others arms. Cupping her face with his hands, he wipes her tears with his thumb. He rested his forehead against hers while rubbing her trembling back. "Stupid. Stupid Hikaru. I can't stop crying." Haruhi said in between her whimpers and hiccups. "Haruhi... God! How I love you." He gratifyingly crushed his lips to hers.
Still startled with the flow of events, Haruhi kept looking at her engagement ring. "Haru-koi, stop looking at the ring and watch where you're going." They arrived at Haruhi's apartment and are slowly making their way to her unit. Standing in front of the door, Hikaru seized her hand and kissed the ring on her finger. "Father will be here tomorrow by noon." "Ok. *kisses her on the forehead* See you tomorrow. Sweet dreams, Haru-koi."
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