Haruhi had her arms wrapped around the neck of her love. His lips were pressed firmly against hers and his arms were around her waist. She could feel his body flush against her own, his heat radiating into her own. Her fingers gripped at his coat as she felt his tongue brush against her bottom lips begging almost timidly for entrance. She didn't deny him and opened her mouth slightly, his tongue quickly delving in. She gave a soft, barely audible moan at the sensation. She pulled him even closer and he hugged her tightly deepening the kiss.

She was breathless and delighted and warm. She enjoyed the feeling of his lips, his tongue, and his dancing fingers, wishing the sensations would last forever.

Her wishes were dashed as a door was suddenly thrown open letting light into the dark room. Haruhi and her partner broke away with a start at the loud noise quickly looking for the source. They looked towards the door to see the host club members in various degrees of shock; Tamaki had been stunned into a stupor, the twins were gaping, Hunny had almost fainted, and Mori's eyes were wider then before, his posture stiffer. Even the great Kyoya was staring as if what he saw was just not possible. His note book had fallen from loose fingers and the resulting clatter echoed through the silent room.

There was dead silence. Haruhi just sighed in frustration, lips twisting prettily into a frown. Her lover slowly let her go, almost stiffly, so she could straighten. She idly tugged her jacket into a neater position, awaiting the outburst soon to come. And come it did.

"Our daughter's lips have been tainted!" Tamaki finally yelled, voice breaking with dramatic agony that wasn't all acted.

He had anime tears streaming down his face as he lunged at Haruhi obviously going to pull her into a hug and away from her partner. Haruhi, used to this, just side stepped causing him to fall to the floor. He immediately found the corner in the dark room and started to grow mushrooms. Haruhi ignored his dramatic behaviour to eye the others. Hunny finally just hugged Mori saying cake. The tall one grabbed the short one and hurried off seeing as this wasn't something they wanted to get tangled up in. Kyoya and the twins still stood in disbelief, their expressions almost mirror the others.

"Out of everyone in the school you chose him as your boyfriend!" The twins yelled simultaneously.

Kyoya finally picked up his note book still staring slightly, but obviously under more control. Haruhi wondered if he was more shocked that he hadn't known about this before hand or if he was shocked because of the same reasons as the others.

"Nekozawa." Kyoya half greeted.

Nekozawa, who didn't have his cape or wig on shifted his feet nervously offering a timid but polite smile. The twins blinked.

"How are you still standing?!"

The light from the door fell onto him. Tamaki suddenly jumped up as if he'd had a wonderful idea. He threw the curtains open letting the sunlight in.

"Take that!" He yelled pointing a finger at the other blonde.

Nekozawa just blinked at him, the light not affecting him.

"I taught him immunity to the light." Haruhi smirked deviously.

They all looked at her.

"Why him!?" Tamaki sobbed.

"Because." Haruhi said simply as if that one word answered everything.

To her it did.

"Why?" Kyoya asked.

"Simple; I like him a lot." She said

Nekozawa slowly took her hand, shyly squeezing her fingers, and she smiled up at him and felt him relax slightly. He smiled back but gave the remainder of the host club a wary glance as if they would spring at any moment. He knew the twins could be violent, Kyoya could be the devil, and Tamaki could be a dangerous idiot.

"But daughter-" Tamaki started.

"No buts. This is my choice." She scowled.

Tamaki fell into a gloom again. Kyoya just looked at Nekozawa, examining him.

"What are your intentions towards her?" He asked blankly, shadows lacing the edges of his voice.

"Well I like her, and… um…I'm not using her." He shifted nervously, swallowing under the look of the cunning Ootori.

Kyoya jotted down some notes in the notebook in his hands, eyeing the man darkly. Finally he clicked his pen and tucked it away, snapping his book shut. He looked back to Haruhi who met his eyes defiantly. They held the other's gaze a moment before Kyoya looked away.

"Good luck." He said before walking off calmly.

Nekozawa was quite sure he saw a hint of jealousy in the shadow king's eyes. He did not want Kyoya's anger directed at him, but at the same time he wasn't willing to give up Haruhi just to avoid his wrath. The twins watched him a moment, each with odd looks on their faces. There was jealousy, anger, sorrow, disappointment, and loneliness in both their gazes.

"Hurt her and we'll hurt you." They said ominously looking about fifty times their regular height, flames of justice behind them.

Nekozawa nodded quickly. He also saw jealousy in their eyes. But he also saw acceptance which startled him more. The twins grabbed Tamaki and dragged away the sobbing teen.

The door slammed shut and for a moment they stood still in the silence. Then Haruhi turned and smiled up at him.

"Now where were we?"

He offered a shy smile which she returned with a brilliant one. He gently dipped her and kissed his own worries away.