Chdapter 4:

It didn't work. The plan didn't work. The only thing the rumor did do was make everyone sympathetic for Haruhi, comforting 'him' and telling ' him ' it'd be alright. They even thought the photo evidence was photoshopped.

When asked who had told her, Hitomi told everyone about the gross first year. They sought him out, but he didn't exist. The rumor was instead blamed on Hitomi. Needless to say, she was now part of the rumors rather than the spreader of rumors. Too bad for her.

Yoshihisa waited all day for that moment, that moment when Haruhi would become infamous for such a scandal.
It never came.

That afternoon, when he grudgingly headed to the club room, everyone was gushing over her and telling her it would be alright. Tamaki was fawning over her the most.

He hated it. Yoshihisa hated it so much.
Seeing his precious Tamaki loving all over that wretched girl.

But soon enough, even Yoshihisa began playing along. Giving Haruhi his sympathy. Promising her that he would help find the culprit of this treachery. Everyone bought it, thank goodness.

He hadn't been sure he could keep his anger at bay.

When he finally went home that evening, Yoshihisa began coming up with Plan B.

It would be straightforward and risky, but it was a much easier method than the rumor.

It would work.

Nearly a month later, when the fuss about Haruhi had died down, Yoshihisa decided to initiate the plan.

That morning, he went straight to Tamaki's father, asking politely if the blond would be allowed out if the house this evening for dinner with her and her father. Of course, it was a lie. He couldn't let his father see him in a girl's uniform, much less trying to get Tamaki's attention.

Of course, he said yes, and Yoshihisa went on his way, teeming with excitement all day. Until that fateful time in the afternoon.

" Hello, my rose, did you have a good day?" Tamaki asked with a charming smile.

Yoshihisa returned it, " Yes, thank you very much. Actually, Tamaki, I was wondering if you'd like to eat dinner with me tonight ? Or rather, you, my father and I? I've already asked your father, surely you can make it?"

The blond seemed to hesitate, but at the mention if his father, he simply nodded and smiled, " I'd love to. What time should I arrive?"

Yoshihisa grinned, " six is alright. I could actually have a car come get you, if you'd like "

" no thank you, Princess " he replied with a smile, " I'll be there at six sharp, I can assure you "

" wonderful " he smiled, sipping the horrid, watery coffee. Even the disgusting taste couldn't dampen his mood now.

He was almost there. Tamaki would be his for sure.

[ sorry for such a short chapter. I'm not able to write on this as much as I'd like ]

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