I'll be with you

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Only those with excellent social standings, and those from filfthy rich families, are lucky enough too spend their time here, at the elite, private school, Ouran Academy. Ouran Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands, who entertain beautiful girls with way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy's playground for the super rich and beautiful.
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It was a rainy day outside, and no guests were amongst the host club. Natsu and Haru sat at a table, looking outside glumy. "I wonder what's wrong with them," Haruhi said. "It is very gloomy outside, but I thought they would be less like this because even without sunlight, I can make all the gloominess in here go away, with my good looks I mean," Tamaki said. Haruhi was clearly annoyed, and walked away from him towards the other two twins. "Hey, is there something wrong?" She asked. They still look outside, without a word. Mori, Hunny, and Kyouya were doing there own thing, while Tamaki, Hikaru and Kaoru watch them, waiting for their answer to Haruhi. "I hate when it's raining outside," one of the twins said, "I'd rather be outside in the warmth of summer."
"I'd really rather be outside with beautiful cherry blossoms in Spring.." Another one of them said. That's when Tamaki jumped forward and pointed at the twin to the left. "You're Natsume," he then pointed to the right, "and you're Haruka!" They both turned around to look at him. "What?" They both said. "What a wonderful name fit," Tamaki exclaimed, "Natsu means summer, and Haru means spring, so that must mean that is the seasons you prefer!"
"Sorry Boss, but its the the other way around. That one's Natsu, and that one is Haru." Kaoru and Hikaru said in unison, walking towards the table. "So... Natsume prefers spring and Haruka prefers summer?" Tamaki asked; confused. "Definetly not," said Haru. "I prefer spring, you just didn't know who said what." Natsume and Haruka turned back around. Kyouya smirked. Them two are very peculiar... He thought. Hunny and Mori looked at each other, as did Tamaki and Haruhi.

During lunch, as always, Hikaru, Kaoru, and Haruhi sat together. Hikaru on the left, Kaoru on the right, and Haruhi in the middle. Haruka and Natsume sat alone together, until the girls that had requested before came to sit with them. They sat with the wrong person. There was a hint of sadness in Natsume's eyes.

At the Host Club after lunch, Natsu was the only one sitting at the table, staring a the downpoor. Haru was playing and eating cake with Hunny, with Mori watching them. "Hey, what's wrong? You've been looking pretty sad since lunch," Hikaru asked, walking up to Natsume and sitting across from her. No one ever knows when I'm upset, Natsu thought, only Haruka has ever known, and she's starting to loose sight of it.
"I'm fine," Natsume told him, still looking out at the rain. Kaoru watched them. "If you say so... I don't really believe you. What is wrong?" Hikaru asked again. "Stop it," Natsume muttered. "What?"

"I said stop it!" Now, she yell. Hunny, Mori, and Haruka stopped what they were doing. Haruhi, Tamaki, and Kyouya looks at them. Kaoru still watched. "Stop?! Stop, what?!" Hikaru yelled back, now standing. "Stop worrying about me! I don't know anything of you except your name, and same with you, to me!" Haruka stood up and grabbed Natsume by the wrist. Tamaki walked towards them. "Even if we don't know much about you, we still have a lot more time. Now, tell Hikaru what's wrong," Tamaki told Natsu.

"So that's it," Tamaki said. "You just hate the rain, and the more you stay kept away with gloominess, you get sad and depressed."
"It's more complicated," Haruka said. "Our Grandmother died on a rainy day, when Natsume was stuck inside. She always got along well with Grandmother..." Haruhi understood the feeling, as did Tamaki.
Somewhere, inside of Hikaru, he felt like he should stay with Natsume, to make her feel better. That he needed to be with her, on these rainy, gloomy days.

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