Daydream

Disclaimer: Thank you to Bisco Hatori for creating all these great characters, I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, I wish I did.

Special thanks to Yiro, I love you so much, you're the inspiration for my work.

Warning: Mild adult content, a little OOCness and tons of daydreaming material, beware no beta for me.

Haruhi's mind knows what makes them tic, that's not all it knows... One-shot, may do sequel Warning: Mild adult content, a little OOCness and tons of daydreaming material.

Italics means Haruhi's thoughts

Bold means dialogues between the characters

Daydream

Fujioka Haruhi sat quietly in the third music room gazing upon the host club, another day ending.

They were all gathered, Tamaki was chasing around the twins, no doubt because of their latest antics. Hunny hugged Usa-chan while cheering on the twins to run faster, Mori by his side as stoic as ever and Kyouya silently taking notes on whatever he took notes on.

Haruhi bored from this common practice, and a little tired from a long day started daydreaming.

She first saw Tamaki and her mind stirred.

I wonder what senpai kisses like?

He talks big but he's probably never even been kissed before, he's too much of a romantic, he'd probably place his hand gently on my cheek, his other hand on the small of my back, he'd look deeply into my eyes and slowly close the space between us.

She looked up at Tamaki who had now caught the twins who were grinning like cheshire cats, while bellowing at them. She chuckled to herself.

Who am I kidding, if it were the first time kissing me he'd probably be crimson, awkwardly shake all over before turning on his charm again. He'd probably be the same in bed.

She blushed quickly at the boldness of her thoughts before she continued.

I'd probably have to guide him to the room, take my clothes off first, and once there he'd be scared but gentle, sweet kisses, sweet in bed.

She looked up once more, and saw Kyouya who felt her gaze and quickly glanced at her, causing her to get a chill before he went back to his notes.

He probably knows what I've been thinking, (she blushed)

Kyouya would be rough, he'd take control.

She remembered the incident in the beach house and stole a glance at him again.

He would probably push me down on the bed, and almost rip my clothes off, before he had his way with me, he controls himself to much for his own good, he'd show his real self there.

(She giggled to herself) Might be fun to see, but maybe he's a little too rough...

She glanced back to the scene and saw Hunny now riding piggyback on Mori.

Mmmm I can't really picture that.

She stole another glance. Hunny felt her gaze and turned to her smiling pink flower and all. Haruhi returned a warm smile.

Hunny is so cute, he probably tastes of cake and sweet tea, although he's the same blood type as Kyouya...

Her eyes looked to the ceiling as she imagined Hunny using his martial arts strength to push her down upon a bed, her wrists tight within his hands, looking up at his face, all cuteness gone, his eyes darkened behind his golden locks, a sly smile on his face, he slowly closed the distance and whispered in her ear...

Haru-chan, want some cake?

What?!

Haruhi almost fell off her chair as the cute senior looked at her wide eyed, a great smile on his face. As reason returned to her slowly she manage to answer.

Iie, arigatou, Hunny-senpai, you go on ahead.

She exhaled loudly as the small blond skipped out of earshot. Mori had already prepared a seat for Hunny on the other side of the room, with tea and cake. He stood by his side as if ready to attack a strawberry if it so much as tasted wrong to Hunny. Mori glanced at Haruhi for a second before returning all his attention to Hunny.

Mori-senpai always intrigues me, I wonder if he ever thinks about himself, he's soothing that way, around him I feel calm in this crazy place, I bet he can't even imagine himself in a relationship were Huuny-senpai wasn't there. (She looked at the ceiling again) If it were me I'd tell him I wouldn't mind being second place to him, that I'd be happy just being by his side. He'd probably look at me with his surprised face and then his kind smile, the he'd pat my head, and then slide his hand down my cheek, to my chin before slightly pulling my head up to a kiss, a gentle one filled with the emotions he wants to express but can't through words.

I've never understood why they call him the wild type, it doesn't suit him at all. I don't even think that would even apply in bed, he is so eager to please, he'd probably ask permission for everything with his eyes, touching everything gingerly...

Haru-chan why are you blushing? Do you have a fever?

The voice of the small senior made her thought bubble pop, just before she was rammed by a hysterical Tamaki.

My precious daughter, are you ill? Don't die! I couldn't bare it! DON'T LEAVE ME!!!!!

I am not dying! I don't even have a fever! It's just hot in here.

She had to lie a little, this seemed to calm Tamaki down.

Well take your clothes off then! The twins chanted in unison grinning perversely causing Tamaki to burst again and chase them once more.

Haruhi blinked at the quick succession of events, she stared at the twins.

It's amazing how quickly those two can make chaos happen, although I know the master mind is Hikaru.

Kaoru was laughing as Tamaki chased them.

I think Kaoru follows along because of the fun, I can't blame him, even though I know he wouldn't do all this if he were by himself.

Their differences are so obvious, Kaoru is so knowledgeable about others, he follows his brother around but has a mind of his own, he tries to make him grow. He's mature, and a great listener, patient and he'd probably never really date me, he wants me for his brother, I'm not stupid, I saw he wasn't sick when we returned to the pension from our date.

Tamaki had now caught Hikaru who was now commenting something about her that made the tall blond faint from a bloody nose. Hikaru grinned at Haruhi giving her a thumbs up so proud of himself and his accomplishment.

He is such a kid, a naughty one at that, jealous, possessive, he thinks he owns me, that I'm his toy, he wears his heart on his sleeve, it's actually amusing.

I'm probably no better, it seams everyone can tell when I'm jealous, and I know I'm still a kid. He didn't even kiss me on our date, I think I wanted him to. He should be the one called the wild type, a kiss wouldn't be just a kiss with him, he'd probably go all over with it, lips, tongue, ears, neck, a nibble a bite mark, he'd have fun with it. He always tries to play, a tease, he'd probably drive me crazy, and sex, that must be VERY fun with him, teasing, bites, a game, it would all be a game to him.

Hikaru! Haruhi yelled towards the red head who was standing next to his twin bullying his "Lord". He quickly turned toward her as if ready for a scolding.

Haruhi smiled. Maybe we could grow up together...

Would you go out with me this weekend?

His eyes widen, so did those of his twin. Hunny smiled. Kyouya and Mori just stared. Tamaki screamed.

Haruhi just smiled

I think that's a yes.

Maybe she does have a fever after all...

The End

That's it my first Ouran fanfic ever, please you, yes you, the one who's reading, please review. If you like it I'll make a second chapter.