The customers of the Host Club took it very nicely, and they actaully wanted me to continue being a host! Concerning my other club, there were so many girls that found the fact that a female could play kendo like a boy so inspiring that the Kendo Club got its own female section, and I was lucky enough to become the captain there. I really had a wonderful time at Ouran, and after I had finished my last year in high school in England, I came back to study in Japan. Both me, Mori and all the other hosts entered the same college, but Tamaki didn't create a new Host Club there. Perhaps not so strange, as he finally admitted his feelings to Haruhi, and they somehow got along perfectly, causing him to lose (some) interest of being every girl's prince.

Now, a few years later, I sat in a chair by the fire, knitting and enjoying the sight of the white snow falling outside. Satoshi had helped us decorating the house for Christmas earlier, and I was glad to relax a bit now. Mori's mother had popped by too, and made me a cup of tea before she left, while his father was with me and got the instructions about when my parents would arrive at the airport. This year the holidays had to be spent in Japan, since my enormous belly didn't allow me to travel that far.

"Okasa! Mommy!" the little boy squealed as he ran towards me. "What is it, Taro?" I smiled at his eagerness. Everyone said he was so like me in behavior, always imagining things and being creative. Smart comments were not rare either. On the outside he was more like his father: gray eyes, black hair and the same nose. He was taller than most three year olds, and he was a very good listener when he was in the mood for it. After him came Mori, in his traditional Japanese clothes, wearing a kind smile in addition. "I told him the news, dear," he said and bent down to kiss my cheek. I chuckled as our son put his little hands on my belly with a puzzled look on his face. "Dad, you said there were two of them, I can only feel one!" "Here," my husband said and placed one of his hands on the other side. "Can you feel it now?" Taro's eyes brightened up and he nodded. "Maybe they'll be kendo masters like mom and dad, because it feels like they're very strong!"

It was late, and Mori had put the little boy to bed, and the two of us had followed our son's example, just as the door to our room opened. "I want to sleep together with my brother and sister," he whispered shyly, and as soon as he had found a place between us, be fell asleep. I stretched my neck and kissed the man in my life on the lips. "I'm so happy," he whispered, before all five of us let the calm wind outside sing us the most beautiful lullabies.