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Dreaming Reality	By : Twin_Mistress Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 3170 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 6: Haruhi's War

Haruhi's P.O.V

That same day, after the last schoolbell rang, Haruhi headed towards the school library, certain that she would find a specific twin there. There was some time before the Host Club began but she'd have to hurry none-the-less. And though the school had four librarys, she was positive where to find him. She walked through the library doors, instincs guiding her to the very back. A smile curved onto her lips as she spotted him standing by a window with a book in his hands. She silently walked up to him. He turned to face the window, his back now facing her. She slid her arms around him and snatched the book out of his hands. He turned around, shocked.

"H-Haruhi?"

"Hmm. . ?" She looked at the cover and began flipping through the pages. "'The History of Japan' huh?"

Kaoru stared blankly at the brown-haired girl in front of him. How had he not heard her? "Yeah." he finally nodded after a moment of silence.

"You know Kaoru," Haruhi said, closing the book with a "plop". He blinked at her, somewhat eager and confused to what she had to say. "Its not nice to mess with people like that." she stared at him with an unreadable expression. Uh oh. . . He could tell that she was mad, no matter how stoic her expression was. He felt a shiver run down his spine at the anticipation of what was going to happen. Of what she was going to do. He watched as a smirk spread across her lips. Oh good Lord, she was hanging out with him and his brother too much. Their mischievous and devilish personalities were seeping off of them and onto her. She sat the book down on a nearby table and stood back in front of him. They made eye contact once again, his expression stoic, though the emotions within him were stirring. Kaoru stood still, expecting something to happen. Anything to happen. . . .but nothing happened. She just stood there, staring at him, as if she was waiting for something as well.

Soon the silence and staring was getting nerve wrecking. But he wouldn't move. He would wait for her to do something first. He could be patient. He looked down as movement caught his eye. He gulped as Haruhi licked her lower lip. He glanced back up to see her staring at his mouth. Why was it so damn hot in there? Why was his throat suddenly so dry?

"Kaoru."

Scratch that. He couldn't wait. He slid his hand in her short locks and brought his lips down on hers, hesitating for a moment before his lips touched hers. He couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips as she pressed back against him. Haruhi smiled into the kiss when she heard it, knowing that she had caused that reaction from him. She gasped as Kaoru ran his tongue along her lower lip. He took the inituative and slid his tongue in between her parted lips, caressing her tongue. He was so intoxicated with the female under him that he didn't notice when she started pushing him backwards and toward an abandoned corner. He didn't notice when she undid his tie. And he definately didn't notice when she put it inside her pants. He finaly noticed her hands when she began to undo his school shirt.

"Haruhi." he gasped while turning his face away, blushing.

'He's so different than his brother.' she noted, though she already knew that, it just never ceased to amuse her. The blush on his face, that she thought was absolutely adorable, proved that difference. He was so much gentler than Hikaru. But either gentle or rough, both could be a good thing. She reached up and turned his face towards hers and brought her lips back up to his slowly. Hesitatively, she reached down and tentatively ran her fingertips across the front of his jeans, scraping her nails across his crotch area. His mouth finally broke apart from her when a gasp left through his swollen lips.

"Haruhi." he moaned. She couldn't stop the blush creeping up onto her cheeks at the sound of him moaning her name. She rubbed up against the growing bulge in his pants again, adoring the little mewls and noises that he made. Carefully, she pulled the zipper of his pants down, torturingly slow. Kaoru's body tensed and his breath hitched. "H-Haruhi?" he questioned.

She looked up and met his steamy gaze, his eyes filled with a stormy lust that she barely ever saw in his eyes. It was intriguing and intoxicating all at once. As if her hand had a life of its own, it slid into the new gap of his pants and slid inside the front hole of his boxers, stopping as it touched the skin of his flustered organ. His head fell backwards onto a bookshelf behind him but he didn't seem to notice. He was too focused on the delicate soft skin now caressing his now fully erect member. Her hands were so soft and silky. He gasped and could feel a bit of pre-cum slide down his shaft as she started tracing the veins up and down his hard member. When she slipped her index finger through the slit at the tip, he couldn't stop from gritting his teeth and bucking his hips forward. He raised his shaky hands up and slid them around her neck, playing with the short strands at the base. A slight smile rose onto his lips.

"Haru-"

At that moment, Haruhi removed her hand from inside his jeans. Seeing a bit of the pre-cum on her index finger, she stared into his eyes and slowly licked it off her finger. He licked his lips and breathed in heavily as he watched her. Before he could even comprehend anything else, she turned around and began to walk off. He blinked at her retreating form. What had just happened?

"Uh umm. . ."

"We better get going." she turned around, a soft smile on her face, "Or we'll be late for the Host Club."

Kaoru stared at her as she turned back around and began to walk off. He sighed heavily and zipped up his pants. There was nothing he could do at the moment, but she wouldn't get away with this. But first, to go get over with the club activities. And most importantly, to get rid of the problem still currently in his pants. He sighed once again, now following her to the third music room. The trip there was relatively quiet, him being some distance behind her. He stared at her back, watching as how the male's uniform did her no justice. He kept his eyes on a particular spot right in between her legs. Her thighs, which had him captivated, taunted him in more ways than one. He imagined them in a short skirt, swaying as they moved along beside him. He also imagined them, with nothing covering them at all, being caressed by his large, callessed hands as his tongue slid across her body. He groaned as his earlier repressed erection was coming back full force. He ran his hand through his auborn hair, slightly irritated. He ran images of the most horrid things through his mind, willing his erection away before they got to the music room.

His attention was brought back to the present when they finally reached the club room doors. He glanced back up at Haruhi, her back towards him. She sat silently for a moment, her hand on a door knob though unmoving. He blinked at her, confused at what she was waiting for. Just as he was about to call out to her, she opened the door and walked in. He watched in silence as she moved across the floor and was suddenly attacked by the Host's king. The younger twin felt a slight irritation crawl up his spine as he saw Tomo cuddle Haruhi, but he could control his frustration. He walked over to the window where Hikaru was and found him with the same irritation that he felt reflecting in his older brother's eyes. Hikaru looked away from the aggrivated female and the over excited blonde and turned to look out of the window. He didn't have to ask, Kaoru knew what was bothering his brother. It was the same thing that was bugging him. He sighed and turned to see the usual teenage females giggling and squeeling as they filed in through the open music room doors. Both he and Hikaru groaned, both not in the mood to deal with the over exzagerated teenage girls but it couldn't be helped, lest they deal with the wrath of the Shadow King. They might as well throw on their best act and get it over with.

Throughout the club activities nothing really out of the ordinary happened. That is until. . .

Renge had come along out of nowhere and was now pulling Haruhi towards the table where the twins were at. She had tried to protest but it was useless. She grumbled under her breath the whole way there.

"Hey guys," Renge began, "I was wondering if you two would do me a favor."

The twins looked up from three of their customers and towards Renge, who had Haruhi's arm encircled with her own. They had to surpress the urge to smirk at her disguntled expression.

"What is it Renge?" asked Hikaru.

"Yeah, we were slightly busy entertaining these lovely ladies." The two rolled their eyes in unison.

"Anyway," she rolled her eyes in return, "I would like you two to pose for pictures with Haruhi."

"What?!" yelled Haruhi. Of course, she had never heard anything of the sort from anyone about posing for pictures with the two devils.

"I'll pay you for doing them." she looked back at Haruhi.

Haruhi glanced back to a certain corner of the room, not surprised when she saw Kyouya glance up from his laptop to her direction and slightly nod his head. She groaned and turned back to them.

"Fine." she answered even though she never really had a choice in the first place and Renge, in actuallity, had asked the twins' permission and not hers. Ughh how much longer would she have to put up with this?

The two males glanced between each other and thought about it. It was a great chance to get close to Haruhi and not have to worry about Tono.

"I would love to see pictures of Haruhi and the twins together!" squeeled a girl at the twins' table that had curly blonde hair and bright brown eyes.

"I would too!" giggled another with long brown hair.

"Wouldn't it be something if Haruhi dressed as a girl while posing?" asked another while looking up at the ceiling, fantising about the image before squeeling.

"Ohh Haruhi, would you?!" they all asked, hopeful.

The twins couldn't keep the grin off of their faces as Haruhi dropped her head and sighed. "Fine." The group of girls all squeeled in delightment and giggled.

"I will pay extra to see them wearing vampire cosplay outfits and biting each other." added a dark haired girl with lazy grey eyes that Renge and Haruhi hadn't noticed before now "Ohh what a good idea Kanoko." said the curly haired blonde. "I would love to see that as well."

"Is that alright with you two?" asked the one with the long brown hair, referring to Hikaru and Kaoru.

Hikaru glanced over to his brother. It was completely fine with him, but was it okay with Kaoru. Most likely it would be. In fact, he knew for certain that his younger brother would be extactic, the same as him.

"I don't know." Kaoru replied, putting his finger to his lower lip and turning his head as if ashamed. Hikaru recognized that tone immediately and played along.

"What's wrong Kaoru?" he gripped his brother's hands, drawing the attention of everyone around them. "Don't you want to take pictures with me and Haruhi?" Kaoru looked up at his brother, fake tears in his eyes.

"Its just that. . ." he looked away, slightly blushing. "Haruhi was being mean to me earlier."

"What?!" everyone yelled, shocked. Haruhi raised an eyebrow in confusion as Kaoru looked up slightly to glare at her. Finally it dawned on her and a blush spread across her cheeks. It was Hikaru's turn to raise an eyebrow in confusion. Why was she blushing? 'Oh.' It clicked. Something happened between them, perhaps earlier before club activities even began. But it didn't bother him. Not at all. But getting back at her was going to be fun, he was sure of that. Kaoru wanted to get back at her too, just like he had once wanted. And he would help fufill his brother's wishes, just like Kaoru had helped him.

"Is that so?" Hikaru asked, grabbing Kaoru's chin, making Kaoru look up into his eyes. The crowd quieted down, watching the contact and emotions between the two swirl. Hikaru's eyes filled with fake tears as he hugged Kaoru's head to his chest. "How could she do this to you my dear brother?"

"I don't know." Kaoru sniffled into his brother's chest.

Hikaru reached down and began to rub his brother's hair, trying to 'sooth' him. He sniffled again. "Shhh. Its okay now. I've got you, she can't hurt you anymore." He nestled his cheek into his brother's hair, causing the girls around him to swoon and scream in awe.

"Oh please." Haruhi scoffed, the crowd silencing to hear what she had to say. She was about to continue when she caught sight of the look on the twins' faces. Their eyes were narrowed and smirks were plastered across their faces. The whole aura around them just spelled out trouble. It caused a shiver to run down her entire body.

"You know Haruhi." began Hikaru.

"You could repent for your error." said Kaoru.

"By posing for pictures with us." they finished together, now with innocent smiles and excited eyes instead of those evil grins that they previously had.

Haruhi had to repress the groan at the back of her throat. Like earlier, she didn't even have a choice in the matter. Then she remembered. They wouldn't be the only ones calling the shots this day. She coughed and cleared her throat, gathering the attention of the crowd yet again. She turned around and searched for a specific blonde. Finding him instantly, she called out.

"Tamaki-senpai." Almost as soon as his name left her lips, he was at her side, flaling about, being his usual Tamaki self when it came to being with Haruhi.

"Yes my dear daughter? What may I do for you this fine evening?" he said in his princely voice while holding his hand out to her, bowing.

Haruhi copied the movements that Kaoru had earlier pulled and put her finger to her lips, feigning innocence. She looked over to the twins to see them watching her every move with slightly shocked faces.

"Tamaki-senpai." she continued while still keeping eye contact with the two of them. "You would not believe wear Kaoru made me put his tie earlier."

"What?!" yelled out two voices, one belonging to the flustered Host King and the other the now confused younger twin. Kaoru looked down his uniform and indeed, his tie was missing. He thought back to the events that had accured that day. When had she done that? Could it possibly have been. . .? Oh no. . .

"It was so horrible.", she closed her eyes, "The place that he made me touch. . ." Both Hikaru and Kaoru scoffed at this, both knowing what she is fully capable of touching without issues.

"HOW DARE YOU HARASS MY DAUGHTER YO-, YO-, YOU. . . MONSTER!!" yelled a red faced, angry Tamaki. The twins stared as the king ranted and pointed at them in his usual red-faced ways. They listened to him as his echoing voice filled their ears and skulls, giving them a harsh headache and causing them to groan.

After that incident, the day went by uneventful, much to Haruhi's satisfaction. Though when Tamaki had found out about Renge's little plan for poses, he had thrown a fit saying that he was supposed to take pictures with Haruhi and not those two mangy twins. His temper and rouse was quickly over-looked and shoved aside, much to Tamaki's disappointment. By the time that all of the customers left and the room was almost completely empty, Mori and Honey had left for practice. Tamaki left early to do something for his grandmother and Kyouya had already left, doing whatever a Kyouya does. So the only ones that were left in the room at that moment were the three that had unconsciously started a war with each other.

"So umm. . . Haruhi. . ." began Kaoru. He watched as Haruhi turned her attention from her homework to him. She was sitting on the couch with her textbook and notebook on the table in front of her.

She blinked, looking at the two that suddenly appeared standing before her. "What?"

"Tell me." Kaoru said as he slithered his way around the table and sat down beside her. He snaked his arm over her shoulders and leaned in closer to her face. "Where exactly did you stick my tie?" He smiled inwardly when he saw a cute blush spread across her cheeks. Hikaru decided to stay put in front of them and watch as the scene in front of him unfolds.

"Umm. . . well you see. . ." the flustered girl began.

"Go on. . ." Kaoru urged.

"Well. . ." she blushed even more while she put her hand in her lap and began to reach down. The twins' eyes widened as her hand moved closer and closer to the hem of her pants. Their throats, Kaoru's especially, went dry as she ran her fingers under the fabric and down between her legs. She slowly pulled it up and out of her pants. She was finally glad to actually get rid of the annoying fabric. It was so hard to keep it from going down her pant's leg.

Then something dawned on them. Haruhi wasn't wearing any underwear! Kaoru groaned as the thought finally settled in. Haruhi hesitantly brought it up to him, confusion plastered on her face. "You don't want this back do you?" she asked innocently.

The twins stared at her, taken aback by her question. They stood in silence until finally a whole hearted laughter filled the room. The two laughed in unison as Haruhi watched them, confusion in her eyes and her eyebrow raised.

"What's so funny?"

This caused them to laugh more. "You." they choked out at once. Haruhi stared at them as they both fell on the floor laughing.

"I don't understand." Haruhi said a little louder. She gave an exhausted smile at their antics and shrugged it off.
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