My Choice

Chapter 11

"Ah, Hikaru… S-Stop…"

Haruhi gasped as Hikaru dragged his tongue up her inner thigh.

"You really don't want me to stop, hmm Haruhi?" His teeth sunk into the skin of her inner thigh, causing her back to arch off the bed.

"Hikaru!"

Hikaru climbed up her body, smirking down at her as he moved his hips to hover just above hers.

"Haruhi. Haruhi!"

Why was she suddenly hearing her father's voice? Haruhi looked up into Hikaru's eyes, "Do you hear my father?"

"Haruhiii!"

Gasping, Haruhi jerked upwards in her bed, her forehead colliding with her father's chin. "W-What?!"

"You're running late for school." Ranka mumbled as he rubbed his chin.

Was it a dream? I guess so… Sighing, Haruhi swung her legs off her bed and glanced up at her father, "Uh, sorry, Dad. I'll be ready to leave in a few minutes. Sorry I didn't wake to make breakfast."

"No worries, Haruhi. I made some bacon and eggs, so you can just grab some bacon before you leave, alright?" Ranka kissed the top of her head before leaving her alone in her room.

Haruhi stared down at the floor, thinking about the dream she just had. After the Host Club ended the previous day, Hikaru brought Haruhi home in his private car, and stayed until Haruhi had fallen asleep. They had snuggled up and watched a movie together, had dinner together, and even laid down in Haruhi's bed and talked for a while. Naturally the two lying in bed together led to things of sexual nature. Haruhi had been hesitant, but Hikaru- being the hormonal boy he was- persuaded her into a little fooling around. That probably contributed the sexual dream she had.

Haruhi shook her head, thinking to herself that she had no time to idly think when she was running late. After quickly pulling on her uniform, Haruhi ran out of her room, shoved a piece of bacon in her mouth, slipped her shoes on and ran out of the door, mumbling a quick goodbye to her father. Thinking about nothing but getting to school, Haruhi didn't notice the private car waiting in front of the apartment complex, nor did she notice the ginger haired boy waiting for her- That is, until she ran into said boy.

Nearly choking on her bacon, Haruhi stepped away from the boy she ran into, "I'm so- Hikaru?!" Haruhi blushed as she realized her mouth was full of bacon. She turned her back to him and began chewing frantically on the bacon and swallowed.

Hikaru laughed, "Sorry, Haruhi. I was about to knock on the door."

Haruhi wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and turned back to face Hikaru, "Uh, oh, it's okay, Hikaru. I'm sort of running late, so-"

Hikaru chuckled, loving his oblivious girlfriend, "Oh, come on, Haruhi. I came so we can ride to school together." He placed a sweet kiss on her lips before taking her messenger bag.

"O-Okay…" Haruhi smiled as Hikaru grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the car. "Hey, Hikaru?"

"Hmm?" He slid into the car, moving over to give her room to slide in as well.

Haruhi sat down beside him and kissed him, "Good morning."

Hikaru smiled and kissed back, "Good morning, Fragola. Did you sleep well?"

"Mhm." Haruhi nodded and leaned against his side, smiling when his arm wrapped around her, "I did…"

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"Hikaru, wait." Haruhi giggled as Hikaru pulled her into one of the many lavish private bathrooms.

"I can't." Hikaru said as he picked her up and carried her over to the counter, gently sitting her down, all the while a bright smile on his face. "I can't wait, Haruhi."

"So making us late for the Host Club is okay?"

"Of course!" Hikaru kissed her softly before placing his hands on her thighs, "I just can't wait to tell you!" Hikaru looked into Haruhi's wide brown eyes, "I want you to meet my mother."

Haruhi blushed, "R-Really?"

"Yes! I asked her if you could come to dinner tonight and she said yes. Please, please say you'll come." Hikaru's golden eyes were shinning with excitement as he smiled brightly down at her. "Please?"

"Okay, okay, fine." Haruhi smiled, "I'd love to meet your mother."

"Father is out of town on business so he won't be there." Hikaru kissed her cheek, "You can come over for dinner when he gets back. Oh, Haruhi! I'm so excited you'll be meeting Mother!" He wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly, almost causing her to fall off the counter.

Haruhi giggled and kissed his neck, "Even though I'm nervous, I'm excited too. The way you talk about her makes her seem like a really easy going woman." She smiled up at Hikaru as he pulled away. "I love you…"

"I love you too, Haruhi…" He kissed her softly and smiled. "I really do love you, Fragola, so much."

Haruhi smiled. This was a huge step in their relationship. Hikaru had already met her father- granted it was by accident but they still met. Meeting his parents was a huge deal. Not just because it was milestone for every relationship, but because she was a commoner- not a daughter from a rich and famous family. Would Hikaru's mother accept her? Would she approve of their relationship? Haruhi was nervous to meet the woman who gave birth to the boy she loved. Anything she did or say could ruin her chances of being with Hikaru forever, could ruin her chances of his mother accepting her. Haruhi really wanted to make a good impression on his mother, but she didn't want to act like someone she's not. She just wanted Hikaru's mother's acceptance; that was all. She could care less if the woman liked her. All she wanted was acceptance.