Ouran High school Host club: The Unpredictable Genius

~Ch 7~ Nightmare dressed as a daydream

After everyone recovered from fainting and blood nose incidents, and now their pretending like the incident earlier never happened....

Akito's POV:

Must I say now, that it feels so good to be free from that itchy sorry excuse for a wool disguise. Now I can finally get rid of the pain of speaking in a ugly voice, and I can move around much easier. Sigh. Still bored. I was leaning next to the window, staring out on the pink academic rich town.  The closest host to me was the new commoner host, Haruhi. 

"I see. . . . . . You mother was sick and passed away 10 years away. . . ." A fairly cute/elegant looking girl said with sad sympathy. 'Hm?' my eyes averted from the windows and on Haruhi, "Who does the chores around the house?" The girl asked again. Haruhi smiled naturally, "Oh, my mother taught me, she was an amazing cook. *blushes slightly in happy nostalgia* And after she went to the hospital she left me all kinds of recipes. It was fun to create each dish, especially when it turned out well..." I turned my face and stared at her in slight surprise, I noticed at the corner of my eye Tamaki having the somewhat of the same expression as me. "And it made me happy to see my dad enjoy it....." 'Heh....' I thought. "I had a hard childhood, but dad and I managed to make it through ok." Haruhi smiled as roses appeared.

Hearts twirled around the three girls. "So um... can we request you tomorrow?" Haruhi looked happy (probably cause it will help his debt disappear quicker.) "Yeah, I would really appreciate that ladies!" "Why is he so popular?" Tamaki asked, staring from his station where he should be hosting, instead of ignoring his customers and that witch. "He's a natural" Kyoya said, not paying much attention, "No training needed." said the twins in sync, I sighed. Che, talking about mom's are so depressing, especially when your mom is gone. 

Haruhi's POV:

Rich people..... *Sigh* talking about Mom was . . . somewhat depressing, but it felt nice to talk about her again. . . . . . Suddenly I felt something on my head, I looked up and stared into the beautiful green eyes of Akito. I know that I don't really care about fashion or looks, but even I know that Akito's beauty is on a whole different level from any super model. Akito smiled and smirked at the same time, but for some reason it felt slightly. . . . .empty. Then suddenly he seemed to snap out of trance and gave me a real mischievous smirk/smile. "Haru-chan~ Making girls feel sympathy for you because of that touching story is low~" I frowned, "Then how am I-" Akito cut me off, by rocking my head around back and forth. I immediatly stood up. "Oi!" I shouted annoyed. Then he surprised me.

Akito gave a very very small smile. The room instantly lit up, it was then I realized that this was his 'real smile'. I felt my face grow hot. Akito then patted me gently on the head, "Treasure those memories with your Mom, Haruhi." 'Treasure my memories with mom?' I smiled, "Of course." I answered straight away, Akito raised one eyebrow, then gave me one last pat . . . then he stopped. . . . and suddenly I've got this bad feeling... "Ma, if you keep slacking around like this, you'll never pay off your 12 million debt~" He said with his usual 'innocent' smile/smirk. 

The world darkened around me.

"12 million..... Eh?!! I thought my debt was 8 million yen!!" I yelled in shock, Akito smiled that 'innocent' smile at me, "Ma, I may have, and totally not purposely, said that the vase was actually 12 million instead of 8 million~ Ma, its only fair that way, since it was originally 12 million in the first place. But it shouldn't be a problem for you, right Ha-ru-hi?" 

I was on the verge of fainting. "A-Akito!!! Why did you do that?!!" I yelled, Akito smiled while cocking his head.

"Ma, for a fellow commoner who actually dressed in that sorry excuse for a wool shirt, showing no discomfort while I was on the verge of ripping who ever made that shirt into pieces. . . . .Its kind of vexing, no? I totally did not feel like I was being mocked~ *arrow pointing at Akito saying 'someone who hates it when he loses at something.'* Saa~ and that you had absolutely no manners to someone who just saved you from being pierced by thousands of glasses pieces from a vase that you broke. *arrows strikes Haruhi* Oh, and after all that, I remember that I still had to save you from falling, and now that I think about it . . . ." Akito put a finger on his chin and looked like he was thinking thoughtfully. Haruhi was sweating like crazy as more and more arrows pierced her.

Akito turned and flashed a 'innocent' close-eyed smile,

 "You never said 'thank you' did you?" Akito opened his eyes slowly as a menacing 'innocent' black aura appeared at the back. 

1 minute later.....

"Forgive me!" Haruhi was on her knees. Akito flashed her a close eyed smile as he kneel down and gave her a hand up. "Wa, Haruhi~ Your so thoughtful, but you don't have to go that far, I forgive you~" Haruhi sighed in relief. Akito opened his eyes as an evil glint shown through. "Just don't do it again, ok~?" *arrow pointing at Akito saying, 'he is so enjoying this.'*

No one's POV:

The host's who were watching this sweat-dropped and was staring in fear at the duo. 'In some aspects he is scarier then the Dark lord- I mean Kyoya!' Kyoya who wasn't paying that much attention turned and gave an 'innocent' fresh smile, "*chuckle* Is their something wrong?" 

Akito ('innocent' mischevious, beautiful, and reminds you of nobility in some way{in short, don't disobey him}) 

Kyoya (dark evil lord, smartest, powerfullest, and the most dangerous to mess with {in short, argue=grave)

The hosts watched between Akito and Kyoya who were both giving 'innocent' fresh smiles while a menacing black aura was behind them, they came to an important conclusion.

One day, their is going to be a major war between to two dark lords- I mean hosts.

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