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"Hey, Takashi! Where's all the whip cream?" cries an upset Hunny as he pouts at the loss his favorite topping.
Mori doesn't reply, he simply stares at the whip cream-less mini fridge that just yesterday he had supplied with a newly bought can of the fluffy, white treat. Hunny gives up and settles on drinking his hot chocolate without the sweet substance.
On the other side of the room stands Haruhi and the Hitachiins. Haruhi ponders at Tamaki, whom is currently sitting at one of the tables with his head pressed against his forearms.
"I wonder what's the matter." she thinks aloud, a bit concerned for the usually, hyper blond.
The twins grimace as they whisper unintelligible things to each other, sending suspicious glances in Tamaki's direction.
Ignoring them, the worried brunette saunters over to where Tamaki sits and began to speak, "Tamaki? Are …you feeling alright?"
A groan is emitted from the still form of the blond as he slowly begins to raise his head, golden bangs covering his eyes. Haruhi gasps and stares into dull violet orbs, dark circles upon the flesh beneath.
"T-Tamaki?" Haruhi stutters at the unsuspected and uncommon sight.
"Yes, yes Haruhi-chan I simply…didn't get much sleep last night." Tamaki assures, waving his hand up and down languidly.
"But, Tamaki, whatever happened to your strict 10:00 sharp bed time?" Hikaru butts in.
"Yes, Tamaki, why the sudden change?" queries Koaru with a raised brow.
"Uh…" is the reply they receive as Tamaki's frantic eyes dart across the room from face to face.
The Hitachiins both give a Cheshire grin.
"Oh my." They sing at the same time, at a failed attempt to look bashful.
"Tamaki we never would have guessed…" They cover their mouths and stare at the blushing blond from the corners of their eyes. Butterscotch orbs glinting with mischief.
"W-what?" Tamaki huffs, feeling his entire body flush from head to toe; because the many odd glances he was receiving.
"Oh nothing. We just never considered you the type to indulge in such activities. At least not at the given time. But then again, who can blame a man like you, whom is surrounded by temptation twenty-four, seven?" they laugh.
"Tamaki…"Haruhi gasps "You didn't…did you?"
"N-No! Of course not, Haruhi-chan!" Tamaki squeals sending a glare that says 'Not around the child!' to the brothers before him.
"Oh really?" they question with matching smirks.
Before the blonde can blink the two siblings are at his sides, pulling at his collar.
"How do you explain this?" they query.
A big, bright hickey in all its glory displays itself proudly in contrast to Tamaki's smooth pale skin. Tamaki mentally damns Kyouya.
All of the twins' fun is interrupted for a moment as a big blob of purple, black, and blue aura fills the club room. Deep within its center stands a groggy and non-too happy Kyouya. Apparently, he hadn't received much sleep either.
"Good morning, Kyouya-sempai." Haruhi greets, trying to lighten the mood.
Instead she only receives a slight growl from the back of Kyouya's throat as he trudges past her. Only did he stop to stare at the blond and his too torturers.
Noticing the hickey he created in full view he smirks.
"Good Morning, Tamaki-kun." he greets with laughing eyes.
Tamaki whines and buries his faces in his arms once again.
All the other host club members stare back and forth at their President and Vice President with wide eyes and pale faces.
Until Hunny breaks the silence with, "So it was you who stole my whip cream!"