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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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Solemn violet eyes gazed upon the identical two young men, standing in the private apartment room and acting as if nothing were wrong. Tamaki tilted his head "Oh? What is the matter...friends? Is the host club in danger?" Kaoru simply looked away, everything about him appearing broken and deflated, but Hikaru laughed skittishly. "Not at all, Dear Lord!" He said exuberantly, scratching the back of his head. "We just had a great idea for the host club!" With that he turned and pointed at his cheek, to Tamaki's surprise, there was a image of a rose imbedded into his lily-white skin. "You see.. Kaouru and I thought that it would be a great idea if we ALL got tattoos signifying our role in the host club! For us.. it's a rose, beautiful and yet wickedly prickly.. so very fitting of the 'Little-Devil' Type." Kaoru and Hikaru smiled, waiting patiently for their lords ultimate opinion.

Tamaki stood, head tilted as he pondered deeply and walked to the twins, who for some odd reason, seemed to get incredibly nervous at his movements. His eyes fierce, he grabbed both the boys chins, noticing Hikarus slight flinch, and surveyed the tattoos. In one sudden movement he licked both of his thumbs and ran them along the tatoos, grinning triumphantly as they smeared. "EXCELLENT IDEA!!" He shouted, startling his room-mate. "However.. I am the rose! I shall be the symbol of beauty and regality! You boys should be joker cards!! It is so much more suiting!" Hikarus eyes widened as he grinned, Kaoru even seemed to enjoy the idea "Yes! Yes! Little jokester devils we shall be!" Tamaki grinned and wrapped the boys in a bear-hug..willing to them or not "Alert the others! We shall meet at the Aitchu Parlor in a fortnight! When our exams are over and we can go home for a couple of weeks!" With that he let Kaoru go, but held Hikaru close, waiting until Kaoru ran out the door to whisper. "I don't understand what's going on here.. Hikaru..and I don't think I want to.." Hikarus fingers clenched convulsively as Tamaki merely clutched him closer. "I can only hope that what has happened is fixable.. and that whatever has been done is not irrevocably damaging to the friendships we hold dear.. what the family we have created with this club" With that last word uttered he gently pushed Hikaru towards the door, smiling sadly as he walked out, head hung in absolute shame.

With that he turned to his room-mate, who smiled softly and stood, her hair falling in amber waves about her delicate face and her sapphire blue eyes beguilingly sweet. "Mon-Cher, I rather like the idea of a rose on you.. those were always my favorite flowers..." Tamaki laughed gently and sauntered to her, patting the top of her head in a way reminiscent of his time with his old friend.. Love..friend..Haruhi. "Yes, Eclair, anything to make you happy" What was once forced kindness in his tone was replaced by true adoration. One single trip to France changed his life forever..but that thought was pushed aside as Eclair sidled closer, peering up into his eyes. "I am not your lost-love..Tamaki.. remember?" She murmured cruelly, causing him to flinch "So mean, Eclair.. when you know I do love you" Eclair smiled quietly and patted his cheek "Forgive my envy of that girl you once so coveted. I find her still to be an opponent of your love." With that Tamaki smiled softly and pressed a soft kiss to her forhead. "I made my choice, My Love. She is most definitely an important part in my life.. but you are my love, for sure" Eclair smiled again, it appeared that finally, she had gotten him. With that triumphant thought she grabbed his tie and jerked him into the bedroom, kicking the door closed.

Haruhi sighed as she limped slightly, and finally into the college courtyard 3 hours later. She sat shakenly on the side of the fountain, ignoring the water spraying her...her mind miles away, back to that time in her senior year.

:: Haruhi looked in the mirror, blushing to herself as she smoothed out the violet dress, then indulged in a twirl as the skirt rose. Her..date with Tamaki was nearing. He had promised to take her out on the town after he returned from his first visit with his mother for years. He had been gone five months and had put Kyouya in charge. That had resulted in her being forced to take many..many pictures with the other members of the host-club. She smiled and blushed again, they had grown closer over the 3 years, so close that they.. could be considered a couple.. if you wanted to say that. She was drawn from her thoughts as the phone at her side rang. Looking at it, seeing it was indeed Tamaki, she answered eagerly.

"Hello! Ah.. Hello Tamaki. I'm ready whenever you a.."

"Haruhi..We need to talk.. I..I can't.. Damn it.. I won't be there to pick you up"

"W..What? Tamaki? Is something wrong?"

"No.. Haruhi.." His voice softened and broke "Haruhi.. I'm not coming back until next year, D..don't worry, I'm not dissolving the club, I just.. want to spend time with" At that he seemed to choke on his words, she could tell he was crying.

"Tamaki.." She said pleadingly, though she could almost know what was happening, He had mentioned Eclair before, mentioned that she was a large part of his mothers life..mentioned that she was his new best friend there.

"Tamaki.. spend time with who?" Tears were now falling freely from her closed eyes as she sat, wishing that he didn't say what she thought was coming..

"With my..my fiance.. Eclair. She..she and I have found out that we..we've developed a--'

With a click, Haruhi closed her cell phone and stared at it, lips trembling. With an anguished cry she flung it as hard as she could at the doorway connecting her room to Moris and slumped to her knees, twice now he had done this. She began to sob, nails digging so deeply into her knees that the dress began to tear and stain with her own blood, that her body began convulsing and the room began to spin around her.

She could barely hear the two concerned voices, "Ah!!" Mori said as Kyouya rushed past him "Haruhi!" He shook her until he saw what she had done to herself and jerked her arms away from her now bloody legs. "Haruhi, what the hell is wrong, Haruhi!!?" She looked up and instead of Kyouyas face, all she saw was Tamaki. "YOU BASTARD!" She screamed as she slapped him, hard. She did it again and again as Kyouya stood there in shock, his cheeks now covered in his own blood and hers. Once he got over the shock he grabbed her wrists and turned to Mori. "What the hell is going on? Why is sh... " His pupils dilated as he saw the phone, shattered next to the door. And everything made sense. "That.. that fucking idiot" He murmured as he jerked Haruhi closed and enveloped her in his arms, one hand holding her wrists and the other stroking her hair.

He continued this for over an hour until her she had stopped struggling and her sobs waned into soft moans of pain.. then into labored breathing as she slumped against him..falling asleep. "That fickle idiot.." With that last word Kyouya picked her up and demanded Mori go get some bandages, his timberwolf eyes fixated on her trembling, sleeping form. He layed her gently on the bed and bandaged her legs, then stood and ordered Mori to never speak of this, even to Honey. Mori nodded and left, and Kyouya turned off the lights and sat across the room the rest of the night, watching her and holding back the anger simmering just beneath his cold, composed surface.::

Haruhi opened her eyes to realize that she had been crying. She laughed it off weakly and stood, no harm had followed and they became friends again. While things were tense at first.. Tamaki was careful not to bring Eclair to their groups and he was gentle..almost sweet with Haruhi again. She never thanked Kyouya.. she knew he didn't want what he did acknowledged... She sighed and limped slightly to her building, stepping into the elevator. Hikaru was only angry at her.. maybe he would apologize.. she glanced to the bruise on her arm and sighed softly. Probably not, she thought to herself, anger boiling inside her gut. He never did, merely expected to be forgiven.. well not this time.. With that angry thought she stepped out of the elevator and unlocked her dorm room, stepping in and pausing at Kyouyas glance, she knew that he knew something had happened as soon as he saw her..

( I know, guys, I know...It's AWFUL! What will Kyouya do this time?)
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