Hello, hello! It's me again, Nayunari 'Ayu' Tsuki (you know, if I remember correctly, I think I made another name that turned out to be real). Welcome new readers and readers of my other stories! I decided to jump on another bandwagon and do an Ouran fic (I had always wanted to, but I had never had a good plot/summary for it), which you'd know if you've seen my profile. I had to do this before the idea escaped me completely.

I know, I can never stay with one fic, and now I can't stay in one fandom. I'm indecisive, alright? It's really early, but I still must submit this.

This is a TamaHaru and TamaKyou fic. Why? Because I'm indecisive and those are my top two couples from the show (they're equal in contending, so no, I don't have an OTP [do I ever?]) And it go either way as well, if I so choose. Or will I choose? Read and find out~

There's an important message at the end, so please read on. This story is told from Tamaki's point of view.

Now please enjoy my very first Ouran fic~

~Start~

'Any person can say they love you, ma petit. But true love starts with a kiss to the forehead.'

Mama would say that a lot before we were separated. I believed her, to an extent. She would always kiss my forehead after she said she loved mem, and I would just blush and kiss her as well. It was comforting.

Looking back, I feel I should've put much more stock into her words. Now it was reigning true this very day. And when it did, I reacted the way anyone else would.

"MAMA!"

Is that not normal?

"What is it, Tamaki?" Kyouya replied, sounding slightly bored.

I explained to him in exact detail. Or at least, the way I remember it.

~Flashback~

"Haruhi, won't you try this for daddy?" I asked, giving her a pleading look. It seemed not to work very well.

"I already have a father, senpai," she stated bluntly, not turning to see the outfit I had for her. I ran to embrace her in the most fatherly way possible.

"But I want you to try to see if it looks as stunning on you as I have dreamed!" I proclaimed, eyes sparkling.

She sighed. The theme this time around was not known to her, but I promised to tell her if she just wore the outfit. Daughters can be oh so difficult.

"Maybe Haruhi doesn't want to wear it, boss,"(*) The dopplegangers said in unison, coming behind her and seizing her delicate shoulders. How DARE they touch my daughter!

"I didn't ask you two! I was simply asking her to try it! We can't change our next theme so suddenly, but I want my daughter to be satisfied!" I started angrily but ended proudly.

"Whatever, senpai," the three said. I hugged Haruhi with all my might. "Oh, my poor daughter! The little devils are spreading to you!"

She struggled, and I can't begin to imagine why. "H-Hey! I'm not like them and they're not contagious!"

I went to my sulking corner. "My poor daughter..."

I couldn't see her, but I'm sure she had a maddened expression. "Did you hear a word I just said?" She sighed and I heard her footstep come toward me. When I looked back to her, she squat beside me.

"Look, Tamaki-senpai. I know you like to be my surrogate father and all, but you know I'm not in any real danger, right? Much less here in the host club. You don't have to try and protect me ALL the time," she said, sighing.

I turned to her, a surprised look surely on my face. "But Haruhi-"

"Look," she interrupted, "all I'm saying is you don't have to follow me around with every person I'm around like some crazy stalker."

I felt a figurative 'stab' hit me in the back of the head.

She got on her knees and plopped her hands on my shoulders. "You are crazy. A stalker, no, but crazy. Insane even."

Another 'stab' hit me in the back.

"But," she continued, kissing my forehead, "that's what makes you who you are. My crazy senpai."

I froze completely and could feel a strange warmth spread across my face. My daughter looked at me questioningly. She jumped slightly when I rose, and I heard a sigh when I made a characteristic run for it. The last thing I heard before I was out of range was the intense squealing of fangirls, one of which I was sure belonged to our manager.

~Back in the present...~

"That's exactly how it happened!" I exclaimed, practically whining from who knows what kind of emotions.

I watched as he quietly danced his fingers over the keys of his shiny black laptop, the light of it sending a glare on his glasses that prevented me from seeing his eyes. He hadn't seemed to have heard me.

"Kyouya, I'm very serious here! Don't you remember what Mama told me? The forehead thing?" I said, pointing to my forehead to emphasize.

"I heard you, Tamaki," Kyouya replied, monotonously as always. I wonder if he was masking something now as well...

"Is it not a joyous thing?" I said happily, spinning around with stars in my eyes.

"So tell her how it made you feel, not me. There's nothing I can do about it," he said cooly.

My eyes widened in surprise. I see! I think Mama is jealous! Now whether I'm right or not will require testing. I embraced him in a loving hug.

"Aw, I know that's your subtle way of saying you care! I never knew Mother and Daughter loved me so much!"

He separated himself from my (loving) embrace. "So what you're thinking is that I'm jealous of Haruhi?"

I briefly wondered whether I was just easy to read or it was something known only to Kyouya and Haruhi exclusively. "You're so quick, Mama! But it's something I'd expect from the mother of the Host Club," I said valiantly.

He closed his laptop with a click and opened his balance book, reviewing the dues and keeping a steady eye on Haruhi to count her progress. I truly believe he's dodging the question. No matter.

It only reinforces my opinion.

"Kyouya~" I whined, "do not ignore me! That only makes what I said true!"

He continued to jot down in his book, unknowingly (though I can't really say you can always tell when Kyouya's involved) sending me to Cloud Nine, as I've heard Haruhi say the commoners call being in absolute bliss. I don't ever recall seeing this ninth cloud, or the eight preceding it. But that's a different issue.

"Oh, how simply divine. It seems we really are a loving family~" I cheered blissfully. I spun and spun, and would've have gotten increasingly dizzy had it not been Kyouya's hand steadying me by grabbing my tie.

Now I'm confused. And starting to choke.

I felt myself being jerked down. Oh dear, what have I done? "Kyouya, I-" I felt my face warm up for the second time that day. I'm sure you can guess why.

Kyouya had kissed my forehead as well.

I took a step back and covered my face, the warmth of my face annoying me greatly. Why was this happening? Oh wait...That's blushing. Excuse my naivete.

"Happy now, 'daddy'?" he said monotonously, going back to his balance book like he had never done that in the first place.

I fell onto Cloud Nine again, or so it would seem. I paraded around joyously, more vigor in my cheer.

And that's how this whole thing started. I wonder how it would go from here...?

~End~

Ok, I don't know what to call this, the prologue or the only chapter. I finished this all in one...morning. It's almost 5 am. It didn't take very long.

*It's been a while since I've seen Ouran, and I've forgotten some of the seemingly minor things. Like what Hikaru and Kaoru refer to Tamaki as. I'm going to assume that it's boss. This is going according to the dub (since I know he is 'tono' in the Japanese one). Please correct me if I'm wrong.

So what do you think? Should I make this a chapter story, or leave it as a oneshot (I originally planned to make it a chapter story, but it all depends on my audience).

Do I make a good Tamaki? I've taken tests (actually just one OTL) to see who I'm most like (which is not Tamaki but in fact Kyouya XD), and I made pretty high for him. This is my first fic told from first person POV. I tried to portray them as I remember (I may need to read more fics for refreshing and reference).

And also, who should Tamaki end up with, The Shadow Prince or the Female Host (If I have to clarify, you don't remember much XD)? The first one to get five votes is who he'll be with by the end. So please, please review~ In it, you MUST tell me whether I should continue, correct me on the personalities (I think I'm pretty good with Haruhi and Kyouya, Tamaki's not too hard, but the twins may need work), correct me on how the twins address Tamaki, and tell me who he should end up with. If I get 3 people to say I should continue, I will, so even if I don't hear who he should end up with, it'll still be updated.

Love you guys and see you next chapter of whatever story I update next (oh yeah, HGITWINQ will be updated soon, I kind of hit a block since I forgot where I wanted to take it, but now I know what I want to do with it)!

Nayunari 'Ayu' Tsuki out!