Tamaki danced through the door of the club room, singing. "Yuuuuuukiiii! We're sooooooo sorry we took so long! My father just wanted us too- huh? Hello Kirimi. Where's Big Sister Yuki?"

Kirimi stood by the door. "She's still sleeping. She was telling me a story and then we had nap time but she hasn't woken up yet." She pointed to the sleeping form on the couch. "And she still hasn't told me who the princess married." She pouted.

Tamaki was suddenly right beside Yuki, classic anime style, and was quickly joined by the twins. "Ah! What I hear is true! Awww, come here Haruhi, and gaze upon her sleeping face." He cooed.

"Maybe some other time Sempai." Haruhi deadpanned. "Can I go home now?" Without waiting for an answer she picked up her bag and headed for the door. "Bye Kirimi-chan."

"Bye Bookworm!" Kirmi chimed, and Haruhi sweat dropped as she left.

Nekozawa poked his head through the doorway. "Kirimi?"

"Yay! Big Brother! I had fun!"

"That's good," He said, giving her Blerznoff to hug. "Thank you for doing this." He said to Tamaki.

"Oh, no, it was no problem." Tamaki said, even though he really hadn't done anything.

Both Nekozawa and Kirimi left, Beleznoff waveing goodbye for them.

"Well, we're leaving too! Bye, Tama-chan!" Hunny chirped as he and Mori left.

Tamaki turned to the Twins. "Should I wake her?" He asked them.

They shrugged simultaneously, "Do what you want, it doesn't matter to us. We're leaving."

Tamaki pouted and turned to Kyouya, who was sitting at a table typing on his computer. "Well, what about you Mother? Are you leaving Daddy too?"

Kyouya didn't look up. "I have to stay here anyway to work on some things. I suppose we're going to have to finish moving the trees back into storage tomorrow morning. But don't worry, I'll wake her up before I leave."

"Okay" Tamaki said doubtfully, "You're not going to forget right?"

"Of course not."

"Okay, then, see you tomorrow, Kyouya."

Kyouya continued typing for a few minutes, before sighing and getting up to retrieve something from the other room.

Down by the front of the school, the Hittachiin brothers we waiting for their limo to come and pick them up. They had been waiting for a while, and so they were both pretty irritable.

"I'll call the driver." Karou offered, reaching for his cell phone. He frowned, and then felt around in all of his pockets. It wasn't there. "I must have left it in the club room." He said.

"We'll just use mine." Hikaru said, whipping it out.

"Yeah," Karou sighed, "But that'll bug me. Call the driver and I'll just run and get it back." He took off in a steady jog and it only took him a few minutes to get there.

He opened the door and looked around, there was nobody there except Kyouya's laptop- that, Karou noted, was still on –and Yuki. He walked over to the counter where he had left his phone and grabbed it, before walking back over to Yuki and looking at her a bit sadly.

He wasn't too sure about his feelings toward her. He wasn't even really sure why he liked her. He thought it was because he felt like he should protect her. He was so busy protecting Hikaru all the time, for one reason or another, he thought that it might be nice to do it to someone who might actually appreciate it.

But, speaking of Hikaru, he probably still hadn't figured out that he liked Haruhi yet. And Karou didn't want to upset the balance they had as a 'family' just yet.

He brushed a clump of hair of her forehead. It was all he could do, because if he ever had to choose between his happiness or Hikaru's, the answer would always be Hikaru's.

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