Kyouya\'a Attention

It wasn\'t that late. Rosemary tried to tell herself as she stared at the clock on the wall. She was seated in a desk in front of an expensive looking computer in an even more expensive room. It was her private sanctuary, the place she could go and not be bothered, though she had told the servants if Kyouya arrived to send him up. Yes, he still have time to arrive, it was only eight... she then leaned back in her chair and stared up at the ceiling, for some reason fighting back tears. She blinked her eyes a few times before she looked back at the desk, she had homework. She told herself as she began to type quickly.



The clock ticked on.. tick.. tick.. tick... and suddenly she felt a great rage.



She climbed to her feet, lifted the mouse from her desk and threw it at the clock, she landed it and the class case of the clock shattered and rained down on to the floor in to a crystal like shining pile on to the floor. She put her hands over her face, she wanted to scream, he had made her so angry. He had crossed the wrong woman. She then took a deep breath. "Rosemary get ahold of yourself..." She told herself as she walked over to a couch and took a seat, she picked up a book she had put to the side before she opened to a page.



However she had only been reading shortly before there was knock on the door.



Now, she was surprised, her anger left her for a moment. She jumped to her feet and rushed to the door pulling it open she happily moved to welcome the male before she paused. "Tamaki?" She asked with wide eyes. She was surprised to hear from him, let alone for him to have shown up at her house. "Uh.. come in." She said stepping to the side and allowing him to enter.



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Back at Haruhi\'s apartment Kyouya was sitting on the couch, tiny commoner couch that it was he supposed it could have been worse, she could have no couch.. He shook the idea out of his mind and then turned to Haruhi. "So, you asked me to come buy today?" Haruhi nodded. She looked a bit off, in fact, she did\'nt seem herself at all. "I, I wanted to talk to you some place were Tamaki-senpai could\'nt make a fuss.." Kyouya nodded his head. "And that is?" He asked as the short brown haired girl placed a cup of tea down for him.



"I.." She looked down at her own tea and frowned. "I\'m not sure, but.. for some reason I..." Then her cup tumbled out of her hands and on to the floor, she had\'nt dropped it, even if she was clumsy, no, Kyouya had pushed her over and was now staring down at her. "Do you think your in love with me Haruhi?"



The female host gawked up at the shadow king. He knew? How could he... scary bastard.. she though before she nodded her head. "Yeah..." She said trying to sink in to the couch as he leaned close to her. He moved so he was a few inches away from her before he spoke, softly. "Your an idiot Haruhi." He told her in a firm voice before he pushed himself to his feet. "You must be, if you think you have any feelings for me." Haruhi sat up with a surprised look on her face. Was he serious? Did he really think she was stupid?



Kyouya climbed to his feet. "You really need to think about what your suggesting here Haruhi, do you really think I\'m capable of using you for more then just my personal pleasure?" The brunette opened her mouth to speak and then she closed it. "Think about it Haruhi." He told her before he turned on his heels and made his way for the door. "I\'ll see you in club tomorrow.\' And with that he walked out of the apartment.



Leaving a rather confused Haruhi behind.



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