Hey guys. Look I'm not dead! I'm sorry that it took me so long to update, but you all know how that goes! Hope you enjoy the next chapter, didn't forget what happened in the last chapter, and forgive me since my writing style is changed.
A few hours later Haruhi walked out of the room. She looked very pale and sick. They all knew that it was going to be hard on her, but they didn't realize how much it really hurt her. She was being held up by a nurse. The nurse said she was going to be alright. The first time was the hardest. She gave directions for them to take her home, feed her, make sure she drank plenty of fluid, and get plenty of rest.
Tamaki escorted her and her father to his limousine and they took off to wards their home. It wasn't long before she was out against her father's arm. The day had taken so much out of her. Tamaki looked at her. It broke his heart to see her like that. He looked back over at her father, "Don't worry about anything. I will take care of it all."
"Tamaki, you know that Haruhi won't agree to it."
"She won't know."
"Tamaki, you know she will."
He sighed. Haruhi would know that it was all his doing. She wouldn't agree to it, but he'd do it anyway. Everyone knew that Haruhi meant the world to him, even if he had trouble expressing it at times. His thoughts were more mature than he acted and he would do anything for the people he cared about.
"She'll get over it. I'm not gonna let anything happen to her. I can promise that much." Tamaki looked so resolved and upset that Ranka just smiled at the little girl who was on his shoulder. He may hate Tamaki, but seeing this side of him warmed him up to the boy. He would really care for his precious little girl.
They arrived in front of their house. Ranka lifted his daughter into his arms and carried her to her room. Tamaki stayed behind. There was nothing he could do at the time. He went home and waited for the next day.
In the morning Haruhi woke up and her head was killing her. Her throat was dry and she knew that she needed a drink. She got up and walked into the kitchen. Her hand extended her hand and reached up and grabbed a glass, which she filled with water. She drank it and refilled it three or four times before her thirst was quenched. Then she looked over into the living area and saw that there was a big breakfast laid out on the table. Her father was no where to be seen, but there was note on the table.
It read:
Dear Haruhi,
I'm sorry that I wasn't able to join you for breakfast this morning, but I had some things to discuss with the doctor. Tamaki sent over a personal chef that would create meals that would be good for your health. Please eat up. There's a packed lunch for you in the fridge. I know that all this goes against your wishes, but please don't be too hard on Tamaki. He really cares about you and wants to help in any way that he can.
Love,
Papa
Haruhi sighed. Why were they making decisions for her these day? She was still capable of doing things for herself. IT annoyed her, but also touched her that they cared for her. Tamaki was going to get an earful at school, though. She would allow him to do this, since it was a bit of a hassle for her to handle alone, but he needed to get her permission before he went off and did these things. It wounded her pride.
When she arrived at school she was ambushed by her regulars at the host club. "Oh Haruhi. We heard about your kidney."
"Is there anything we can do to help?"
"How are you feeling?"
Haruhi was a little overwhelmed. This was too much. Those boys were definitely going to die. They weren't supposed to tell the whole school about her condition. They were supposed to be quiet and keep it secret. She made her way to the class room and saw the twins walking to wards her. Kaoru grabbed her backpack and dragged it to her seat while Hikaru grabbed her arm and escorted her.
"You know that I'm not an invalid, right?"
"Sorry Haruhi. We are only following the King's orders." said Kaoru with a grin. Ok now Tamaki was definitely going to die. Haruhi really didn't want to be the center of attention even more than she normally is. The thought of a peaceful student life keeps drifting farther and farther away from her.
The rest of the day went on in the same fashion. At lunch Haruhi burst into the lunch room in anger. "Tamaki Suoh. Get over here right now." Tamaki took one look at her and knew he was in trouble. He hid behind Kyouya.
"Haruhi you know that daddy didn't mean any harm, right? He just wants you to get better."
She walked over to him and grabbed his arm. She knew she wasn't going to get him out of her by yelling. Her face softened, "Tamaki will you please come with me." He melted at the sight of that face. He stood up and followed her out of the room. She drug him to the club room and stopped in front of him. She whorled around and glared.
"Tamaki how could you do such a thing. Why would you make it known around the school? Why dd send someone over to my house to cook? Why are the twins acting as if I'm some fragile little thing?" She was so angry she was on the verge of tears.
"Haruhi you know that I care for you. That's why I did all those things. But regardless of what you think, it was not I that told the school. I'm not sure who blabbed it, but I would never do such a thing. I sent the cook over to help out with your diet. I know that you aren't going to know what kind of things you need and what thing you need to stay away from yet. I was just trying to help you Haruhi. Why can't you just put your stupid pride away and admit that you're scared for once in your life. That you can't control everything. It's not bad to ask for help, especially in case like this."
Haurhi sat in silence. What could she say. She knew that Tamaki was right. She was being a big baby about the whole thing. It's just that she had never depended on anyone after her mother had died. She had never shown a sign of weakness. Being weak scared her. Also things that were out of her control scared her. She didn't want to think about what might happen if something went wrong. She didn't think she'd be able to handle it. "Tamaki I will thank you for the personal chef. It was a big help and you're right I have no clue what kind of things that I should be eating or not. That wasn't what made me mad. I just wish everyone would let me run my life the way I want to. I don't want things to go wrong anymore. I want things to go back to the way they were before."
She was upset and Tamaki wished he knew what he could do for the girl. She had never looked so weak to him. There were dark circles under her eyes. She looked frail and small. He took a step to wards her and she started to fall. He ran and caught her just in time. A second later and she would've hit the floor. Her eyes were closed and she felt limp. "Haruhi. Haruhi are you alright. Haruhi answer me." His voice was panicked.
Her eyes fluttered open,"Sorry I guess that I got a little strained." He hugged the girl to his chest. Haruhi's heart skipped a beat. It felt so right to be held by him. He laid his head on top of hers and she felt a single tear hot her head.
"Thank god you're ok Haruhi. Thank god." She was very touched by this. This wasn't the first time that he had been there for her. It didn't seem like it would be the last either. Tamaki always seemed to understand what was going on in her head. He was childish, but he was the perfect compliment to her coarse exterior.
She pulled herself up and hugged the boy. "Thank you Tamaki. Thanks for everything."
Hoped you liked it! Want more? I'll probably update this weekend sometimes but I'm not making any promises!
ttyl,
Dani