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The Scorpion	By : Bastetkitten Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 3709 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Kyoya stared into his home; he blinked a few times and turned his head to assess exactly how many people had been crammed into his condo. He shut the door behind him and looked at the people. A lot of them looked familiar. He looked around for raven hair, but couldn't find Hikaru's specific haircut. He began walking between the people; his fury rising with every single step.

After about twenty minutes, Kyoya was livid. He turned when he heard Hikaru's laugh. He pushed past several people to see Hikaru throwing back a shot next to a redhead. Kyoya grabbed him by the collar. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" He growled over the music.

"Hey man," Some guy gripped Kyoya's shoulder. "Lay off."

Kyoya glared the man down before turning his glare onto Hikaru.

"It's for Mori." Hikaru tried to shrug off Kyoya's grip. "The two of you need to relax and forget about your women for a night."

"Who are all of these people?" Kyoya asked through gritted teeth.

"I went through your dustbin and got all the numbers that girls left for you and told them to bring all their friends," Hikaru explained.

Kyoya stared at him. He suddenly recognized the redhead next to Hikaru as the tattoo lady. "You sifted through that…." He blinked. "Did you call every number?"

Hikaru shrugged. "Yeah."

Kyoya cringed and looked around for the would-be-stalker and spotted her near the table of alcohol. She looked up and headed for him. Kyoya clenched his fist wondering if it was worth it to punch Hikaru in the face.

"Kyo?" He heard her ask. Kyoya turned to the woman. "Wow, it's been a while hasn't it?"

"I was about to go get a drink, did you want one?" Kyoya smiled sweetly at her.

"Sure," she smiled. Kyoya headed toward the kitchen. He stopped when he saw two people nearly having sex on his counter. He pushed them off. The man rose to his feet with a swear while the woman rushed off embarrassed. He flipped Kyoya off and chased after the woman. Kyoya leaned against the wall fully intending to stay there.

He was playing his 8th round of solitaire on his phone when the stalker-wannabe came into the kitchen. He grabbed a Smirnoff and smiled. "Here you go Kia."

"Tia," she corrected. "Where've you-"

"Hey, I have to find Hikaru." Kyoya walked past her and headed out into the party. He searched for the twin again and quickly found him making out with the redhead. He tapped Hikaru on the shoulder.

"What?" Hikaru frowned.

"You realize you invited that idiot woman?" Kyoya growled.

"Which one?" The redhead asked.

"Take your pick," Kyoya spat. "But specifically the one who won't leave me alone."

"One night stand?" She asked.

"Yes," Both men answered.

"Obviously." Kyoya popped his neck. "She didn't even know my name until the morning after."

"Good point." She nodded. "But I got a second try and you have no idea what the hell my name is."

Kyoya looked her over. "Not a damn clue."

"Hi Mori!" Hikaru waved behind them.

Kyoya turned to see a wide-eyed Takashi. He turned back to Hikaru. "You get to clean this mess and pay for it!" He grabbed Takashi by the arm to make him follow him. Takashi followed Kyoya who darted through all the people. It took him a moment to realize they were headed for Kyoya's room. Kyoya opened the door. "GET THE HELL OFF MY BED!"

"GET OUT!" A man's voice roared.

Takashi pushed past Kyoya and grabbed the man by his collar and lifted him clean off the bed. "Get out," He said calmly before tossing him onto the floor. The woman jumped off the bed to help the man then glared back at Takashi. Takashi glared back and they both raced out of the room.

Kyoya tilted his neck and a loud crack was heard. Takashi could almost feel the tension. Kyoya took a deep breath and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Takashi did what he always did when Honey got mad; he sat down on the bed and he waited for whatever may come. Kyoya didn't frighten him, but he knew to be wary of him. Strength-wise Takashi could take Kyoya easily, though Kyoya wasn't the type to do hand to hand combat. Takashi knew that if he truly pissed off the shadow king then there would be hell to pay, and the thought sent shivers down his spine.

"And to think I was starting to have a good day," Kyoya growled. He pulled off his glasses so he could rub the side of his nose easier. He looked over to Mori, "What do you want to do?"

Mori stared at him. Those gray eyes staring at him questioningly when he was sitting on Kyoya's bed was enough to send his thought process to a very bad place. Takashi frowned. Even if Kyoya had a mental breakdown and actually wanted to fool around Takashi wouldn't do anything. Honey was at home waiting for him.

Kyoya stared at the frown on Takashi's face. "Do you need to keep up appearances of being single," he elaborated, "or do you want to get the hell out of here?"

Takashi blinked as he realized Kyoya's mind did not have the same thoughts. "Where would we even go?"

"Your place."

Takashi clenched his teeth as his thoughts plummeted to even darker depths. He pulled out his cell and frowned; the battery had died. "Mitskuni might not be home."

"It would be a perfect ending to my day to have him kill me," Kyoya said sarcastically.

"I should keep up appearances," Takashi told him.

Kyoya nodded. "Then I might as well just go with it." Kyoya headed for the bathroom and Takashi could hear the faucet running. He looked around the room and leaned back on the bed. He had come dressed for the club so he didn't need to get ready. He looked back at the sheets that were somewhat messy and idly wondered exactly how many people had been in Kyoya's bed. He straightened up the bed behind him while musing about how good of a lover Kyoya could be.

Kyoya walked back into the room, his hair mussed on purpose and he had switched out his glasses for his contacts. It would be a nicer effect if it wasn't for the scowl on his face. Kyoya tossed his shirt over by his closet and moved to the bed to straighten up the sheet that Takashi couldn't reach. Takashi pulled back as Kyoya leaned over the bed to fix the sheet. Kyoya looked to the side and his jaw clenched when he saw the upturned waste basket with condom wrappers and un-crumpled notes all around it.

"Why he has to come into my room is beyond me. And locks don't work on him!" Kyoya tossed all the contents back into the basket. He sighed as he set it back by his night stand. "That reminds me." Kyoya looked to Takashi. "Why were you in here the other day?"

Takashi looked down at the bed. After a moment he finally spoke. "I was worried about you. You were acting really upset and I thought I would find out from your notebook."

Kyoya stood. "That damn notebook. I should just burn it, considering all the trouble it's given me. " Kyoya sighed. "Why didn't you just ask me?"

"Would you have told me?" Takashi asked.

"I would have told you something," Kyoya said. He began emptying his pockets onto the bed next to Takashi. "Hikaru apparently stole it in High School so he could get some dirt on me."

"That's how he knows." Takashi nodded.

Kyoya nodded. He headed for his dresser and began looking through the drawers. Takashi thanked god that Kyoya hadn't asked more or prodded too much. He felt the bed vibrate and looked around to see Kyoya's cell lit up.

"You have a text," Takashi told him.

"Who's it from?" Kyoya asked.

"Haruhi," Takashi answered.

"What's it say?" Kyoya asked as he pulled out two pairs of jeans.

Takashi opened the message and read it aloud. "How's Mori-sempai?" Takashi gave Kyoya a look.

"Tell her." Kyoya opted for the darker of the two blue jeans. He folded the other pair back up and put it back in the drawer.

Takashi spoke as he typed. "Overwhelmed. Hikaru decided that throwing a giant party at my place was a good way to meet girls."

Takashi sighed as he sent the message. He looked up to see Kyoya kicking out of his shoes, and then stripping off his pants. Takashi was thankful that Haruhi responded so quickly, he reached for the phone when it vibrated.

"I'm sure that's helping," Takashi read off.

Kyoya wiggled into the jeans. "Ask her if she's done shopping."

Takashi punched it in and waited for the screen to light up. It didn't take long. "It was horrible! She had to look at EVERY frilly thing in there. And then wanted me to get one. You said black was a good color?"

Takashi looked back up to see Kyoya staring at him with a strange expression. Kyoya grabbed the cell and quickly punched in: I figured as much. Kaoru seemed to be the type to like the frills. And black is probably the best color. Shorts and a tank I assume? He tossed the cell back to Takashi and headed for his closet. He looked through them and grabbed the green long sleeved button up. He left it unbuttoned.

Takashi picked up the cell when it vibrated again and began to read, "Why would anyone like frills?! They are annoying. And no, I had help picking it out. It's all ties and I swear the biggest fabric on it is the ribbon." Takashi felt his cheeks heat up as he realized that he probably shouldn't have read that particular text. He glanced up to see Kyoya frozen, still putting his belt on.

Kyoya smiled and finished buckling his belt. Make that two enticing images of Haruhi.

The cell vibrated again and Takashi held it out for Kyoya, not daring to read another one.

Kyoya's face went impassive as he read the text. I have to go, Tamaki's being an idiot. He pocketed the cell. "Let's go get you a date."

Takashi nodded and followed Kyoya out of the room, wondering what would make Kyoya change attitude so quickly.

Kyoya headed to the middle of the room and stopped next to two women and did an amazing impression of Tamaki. "Excuse me young miss, would you care to dance with us? It's my friend's party to get over his ex."

The women looked over the two handsome men, eying Takashi. "Well, you need a drink don't you?" One of the women asked Takashi.

"He's a bit out of it. She broke up with him," Kyoya told them.

Takashi opened his mouth to contradict Kyoya but the woman cut him off. "Well her loss." She moved closer to the tall man.

The other woman smiled at Kyoya. "Looks like you get me."

Kyoya grinned. "Lucky me."

"What's your name?" She grinned.

"Kyo." He told her. She gave him a funny look but continued to dance with him. Kyoya turned his head to look at Takashi. He had a bad feeling about all these possible one night stands in his home.

"I'm going to go get a drink, you want one?" She asked.

"God, yes." Kyoya nodded. He watched her disappear and turned to look at Takashi who was still dancing and actually had a smile on his face. Kyoya heard a crash and looked around but couldn't find the culprit.

"There you are." He heard Tia say. He repressed a groan and turned to see her and the woman he had just been dancing with. "I've been looking all over for you."

"I'm with my-"

"Trying to cheer up your friend. Yeah, I know." Tia waved her hand. "Hikaru said that you both just broke up with someone."

Kyoya stared at her. "He said what?"

"Anyway I was thinking about a good way to cheer you up." She smirked.

"I think there needs to be a correction here."

"I was thinking we could repeat the other night," She said.

"I don't do repeats," Kyoya told her and turned to walk away.

"Well, I was actually thinking more on the lines of a repeat plus a few friends," She said and he stopped.

Takashi watched Kyoya walk away with two women on his arms shortly followed by a third. He frowned wondering if he should follow and make sure that they weren't going to kill him. Instead the woman in front of him tugged him toward the kitchen. There were a lot less people in there and she pushed him against the wall and kissed him roughly.

The action surprised Takashi and he stayed still for a moment before returning the kiss much softer. He needed to be a little bit more drunk for this to occur. Takashi pulled back to look around for some alcohol. He gasped as her hand felt him up. He moved it to his hip.

"Are you shy?" She giggled.

"Too fast," He told her.

"Come on." She purred. "Let me make you forget all about her." She rubbed up against him. Takashi pulled away. She grabbed his arm, but he pulled away again and shook his head. He headed back into the living room.

"Mori!" Takashi felt his forearm being grabbed. He turned his head to see the elder twin leading him toward a table of alcohol. "I need you help with something." He stopped in front of the table. "Take off your shirt."

Takashi stared at him.

"C'mon it's nothing. I just need to prove a point." Hikaru rummaged through the drinks on the table.

Takashi sighed and pulled his shirt off, tossing it on the table. A few of the women tilted their heads in admiration of the well-toned man. He looked over to Hikaru who was dipping two of his fingers in a strange grainy liquid. Hikaru grinned and trailed the liquid from Takashi's pecs down to his belt. As Takashi was trying to figure out what the hell he was doing, Hikaru took a full shot glass and squeezed it between Takashi's abdomen and his belt.

"Wh-" Takashi started as Hikaru shoved a lemon wedge in his mouth. He froze as Hikarus's tongue followed the grainy liquid all the way down to the shot, sending shivers down Takashi's spine. Hikaru used only his mouth to take the shot. Before Hikaru could attempt to get the lemon wedge, Takashi stuffed it into Hikaru's mouth.

Hikaru laughed as he pulled out the wedge. "And that's how you do a body shot. Who's next?"

Soon Takashi and Hikaru were pushed back to back so two women could try the move on them. Takashi could feel Hikaru arching against him as the woman went lower. As soon as Hikaru's mouth became free he spoke. "God we need to have more parties like this!" Someone shoved another lemon in his mouth.

A woman moved her lips against Takashi's as she took the lemon wedge from his mouth. "Kyoya would kill you," Takashi said when he could.

Hikaru pulled the lemon from his mouth for a second. "I'm just glad you're off you chain." He stuffed it back in as the woman took the shot.

"She didn't-" Someone cut Takashi off by shoving another lemon in his mouth.

As soon as the woman took the lemon wedge from his mouth Hikaru turned his head to see Takashi out of his peripheral. "It's the way you are," He told him. "You always do what Honey says too."

"Let's dance." A woman said as she grabbed Hikaru by the arm and led him away.

Takashi watched them go. Not always.

Tamaki opened the door and the three of them sweat-dropped.

"Well, Haruhi did say it was a giant party." Kaoru sighed. Honey looked around the crowd not spotting Takashi. He tried his cell again but it was immediately sent to voicemail.

Tamaki shut the door behind them and tapped someone on the shoulder. "Have you seen Kyoya Ootori?"

"Who?" the man asked.

Tamaki frowned. "The guy that's holding the party."

"Oh." The man looked around. "There he is." He pointed toward the middle of the living room where Hikaru was dirty dancing with some brunette.

"No," Tamaki shook his head. "K-yo-ya," He tried sounding it out.

A woman tapped Tamaki on the shoulder. "He went that way with some people," She pointed down the hall.

"Thanks," He said. He saw Kaoru making his way toward Hikaru. Tamaki started to call for him but stopped when Honey pushed past him, heading for Kyoya's room.

"Takashi better not be with him," Honey growled. Tamaki had to race to keep up with Honey. "Which door?"

Tamaki pointed to Kyoya's door and Honey flung it open. They both stopped dead. Feathers flew in every direction while four women and Kyoya bounced on his bed hitting each other with pillows. Tamaki's mouth dropped. Every person on the bed had stripped down to their underwear; two women weren't even wearing their bras. Tamaki felt his face heat up and he turned to tell Honey they should go, but the shorter man had disappeared.

"Looks like we have a crasher," A woman giggled. Tamaki looked back up to see a woman covering her breasts while the others stopped bouncing. Kyoya frowned at Tamaki as the woman spoke again, "but I don't mind if he joins."

Kyoya smirked. "I'd rather he didn't."

"What are you doing?" Tamaki stared at him incredulously.

"I would think that would be obvious," Kyoya told him.

"Have you no shame?" Tamaki waved his hand at them.

"I have condoms." Kyoya shrugged. The women giggled.

"This has to stop now," Tamaki told him. "Have you no respect for women?"

"I respect the fact that they might just want to have fun." He smiled at Tia. "There's no judging here."

"Look, the guys are here and we have to go-"

"I'll be a little bit." Kyoya ran a finger down a woman's arm.

"Seriously!"

"I'll need…" Kyoya counted the women around him with his finger. "At least two hours."

The girls giggled. Kyoya turned to a brunette, running his finger along her jaw line. "Then I'll get to the rest of the girls."

The girls shrieked in delight and they all ended up on the bed in a big pile. Tamaki clenched his fists as he watched the women pin his best friend down. Honey and Kaoru are both pissed. I need Kyoya to help fix this. He looked down at the carpet as he tried to think of how to get Kyoya off the bed and saw Kyoya's pants near his feet. He rolled his eyes but saw Kyoya's cell poking out of his pocket. He grabbed it and held it up.

"If you won't take anything seriously anymore-then maybe I should make you." Tamaki continued to hold up the cell.

"Oh really." Kyoya laughed. He stopped when he saw the cell in Tamaki's hand. Haruhi's texts.

"If you don't care what you're doing with your life, then maybe your father will." Tamaki glared. He hoped that Kyoya wouldn't call his bluff.

"What do you want Tamaki?" Kyoya shrugged off one of the women.

"I want you to help me with Kaoru and Hikaru," Tamaki told him.

"How?" Kyoya growled. "They are going to fight, there's no stopping it. I've already done what I can."

"No, you haven't!" Tamaki shook his head. "If you had then none of this would have happened."

Kyoya glared, "You're blaming this on me?" Two of the women had untangled themselves from Kyoya.

"You saw it coming," Tamaki said.

"Everyone saw it coming! There was no stopping it, and you're going to blame me?" Kyoya held onto one of the arms still wrapped around his shoulders.

"You're letting it happen."

"Give me my phone," Kyoya ordered.

Tamaki took a step back. "You could stop this if you would only try."

"Give me the phone, Tamaki." Kyoya rose off the bed.

Tamaki shook his head and took off out of the room. If he still cares about anything then he'll follow.

Kyoya cursed and took off after Tamaki. If he sees those texts, it'll kill him.

Kyoya caught up with Tamaki at the edge of the living room. Several women giggled when they saw Kyoya running about in just boxers. He grabbed Tamaki by the arm, pulling him backward and making him look at him in the face.

"Give me my phone!"

Tamaki frowned, "The guy that's holding the party."

"Oh." The man looked around. "There he is." He pointed toward the middle of the living room where Hikaru was dirty dancing with some brunette. Kaoru headed off toward his twin as he heard the former host king sound out Kyoya's name.

Kaoru tapped Hikaru on the shoulder and waited for his darker haired twin to turn around. Hikaru turned and his brows rose up in surprise. "What are you doing here?" Hikaru smiled. The woman tugged on his arm but he ignored her. She sighed and walked away.

"I came with Honey, he's looking for Mori," Kaoru told him.

"Oh, he's right there," Hikaru said somewhat dejected as he pointed. Takashi was having shots taken from his belt-line by a rather large busted woman.

"You've got to be kidding me." Kaoru face-palmed.

"What? That he's actually having fun now that the controlling witch is gone?" Hikaru scoffed.

"You think he would enjoy that?" Kaoru pointed at Takashi.

"Why wouldn't he?" Hikaru crossed his arms. "It's fun."

Kaoru rolled his eyes. "Hikaru, I wanted to come and talk to you."

"What about?" Hikaru asked.

"I want you to come back home," Kaoru told him.

Hikaru sighed and looked around him, then looked back at Kaoru unsure.

"I'm just worried about you." Kaoru moved closer and put his hand on Hikaru's shoulder.

"Worried?" Hikaru repeated. "I'm fine." He stared at Kaoru's hand.

"This," Kaoru pulled his hand back to gesture around the room, "isn't fine. This is the opposite of fine."

"I'm just having fun," Hikaru said defensively. "How would coming back change anything?"

Kaoru frowned.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding." Hikaru stared at him. "You're blaming him?"

"He's not helping."

"This was all my idea. This is my doing! This is all ME! Kyoya isn't a part of this at all!" Hikaru yelled. A few people turned to look at them.

"This isn't you!" Kaoru yelled back.

"Yes, it is!" Hikaru argued.

"No it isn't. I know you!"

"No, you don't!"

"I'm your twin!" Kaoru yelled.

"I am my own person!" Hikaru pushed Kaoru. "I'm not some half to a whole person. I'm a whole person all on my own. This-" He gestured around him. "Is all my doing, and I enjoy it. So stop butting in thinking I'm going to change just because my brother thinks I should."

Kaoru clenched his fists. "You may not be a half of a whole, but I am. And I found my other half." Tears slid down Kaoru's face. "Yukiko actually appreciates me."

Hikaru turned his head as the words bore into him. It felt like someone was tearing at his insides, but he refused to let tears fall. He saw Tamaki race into the living room followed shortly by an almost nude Kyoya. Hikaru couldn't bring himself to care.

"-You need to grow up!" Kaoru continued to yell at him.

Hikaru watched as Kyoya grabbed Tamaki by the arm, yelling in Tamaki's face. Tamaki looked almost as upset as Kyoya looked angry. When did things get so screwed up?

"HEY! WATCH OUT!" A girl screamed.

"He went that way with some people," She pointed down the hall.

"Thanks." Honey heard Tamaki say. He pushed past the still Tamaki to head in the direction that the woman had pointed. It had to be Kyoya's room.

"Takashi better not be with him," Honey growled. Tamaki had to race to keep up with Honey. "Which door?"

Tamaki pointed to Kyoya's door and Honey flung it open. They both stopped dead. Feathers flew in every direction while four women and Kyoya bounced on his bed hitting each other with pillows. Honey took a quick look around the room and saw that Takashi wasn't there. He breathed a sigh of relief and headed right back out the door. He had to find Takashi. He looked around for Hikaru and saw him talking with Kaoru and then pointing across the room.

Honey looked in the direction and saw his Takashi having a woman lick down his stomach all the way down to his belt line. She then threw back a shot using only her mouth. She took the shot from her mouth and wrapped her arms around Takashi's neck and gave him a passionate kiss. Honey clenched his fist and headed for them. The woman pulled away and took a lemon wedge from her mouth. Takashi laughed and dipped his fingers in some liquid and the woman opened up her button up shirt all the way, letting Takashi trail the liquid from her belly button up to her bra while she set a shot between her breasts. Takashi bent down and slowly licked the liquid up to her breasts and threw back the shot. He took the shot from his mouth and pulled her to him by her waist, taking the lemon wedge from her mouth. He pulled away with a grin. The grin vanished when he saw Honey. He quickly took the wedge out of his mouth.

"Who let in the kid?" A man laughed nearby pointing at Honey.

"Awwww, he's so cute." Some woman giggled.

"School's out early." Several people laughed nearby.

Honey just stared at Takashi waiting for some explanation. Takashi looked around at the jeering people and grabbed Honey by the arm and led him to the kitchen. A few people were grabbing ice but for the most part it was empty. "What are you doing here?" Takashi asked.

"I tried to call you, I was worried." Honey didn't look into his eyes.

"My cell died." Takashi took out his cell. "I left you a note that I was going to be with the guys."

"I didn't want you to!" Honey looked at him angrily. "I didn't want you to be-" Honey shook his head, tears threatening to fall. "Let's go home Takashi." He grabbed Takashi's hand and pulled.

Takashi didn't move. "I want to stay." he said quietly.

Honey stopped and his lip quivered. He pulled harder on Takashi's hand. "No. We're going home."

Takashi took a step forward, but then pulled back against Honey. "No, I want to stay," Takashi said louder.

Honey turned angrily and tugged harder. "We're going."

"No!" Takashi pulled.

"Argh!" Honey pulled as hard as he could, taking Takashi by surprise and hurling him through the air out of the kitchen.

"HEY! WATCH OUT!" some woman screamed.

Takashi hit the floor with a thud. He stayed still for a moment and then rose to his knees. He could see Hikaru and Kaoru staring at him with wide eyes, as was the rest of the crowd. He took a ragged breath and rose to his feet.

"Did that little kid throw him?" He heard someone whisper.

"I think so." Whispers surrounded them, loud enough to be heard over the music.

"We're going home," Honey told Takashi.

"No," Takashi said flatly, standing taller.

"I'll drag you out of here if I have to!"

Takashi moved into battle stance. Hikaru's words were still ringing in his ears when Honey ran for him. Takashi deflected the blows and when Honey tried to toss him again, Takashi used Honey's force against him and sent the small man flying across the room. Honey fell with a thud and didn't rise immediately.

"I am staying Haninozuka." Takashi frowned. Honey pulled himself up and stared at Takashi with wide eyes.

Tamaki blinked at the two cousins. He knew that Honey had been upset about Takashi being here, but why he had to take it this far was beyond him. He turned to ask Kyoya but found himself shocked to see Kyoya staring at the two looking helpless. That was enough to send cold chills down Tamaki's spine. He looked back to the feuding cousins who stared each other down.

"EVERYONE!" Tamaki nearly jumped when he heard Kyoya yell from beside him. "Who does not live here needs to get out NOW!"

Tamaki looked back to see Kyoya with a dark expression on his face. He knew that this was Kyoya's attempt to try to get ahold of the situation. The music shut off and people headed for the door. Kyoya's glare sent many of them rushing faster. Several minutes later everyone had cleared out just leaving Tamaki standing next to Kyoya, Kaoru and Hikaru still standing across the room on the other side of Honey and Takashi, who still stared each other down.

"Everyone who does not live here," Kyoya began again.

"I'm staying." Takashi glared at him. Honey's eyes widened and he shook his head.

Kaoru glanced at Hikaru. "All your doing?" He shook his head and headed for the door. Hikaru stared at the ground.

Tamaki felt his hand vibrate and saw that he still held Kyoya's cell. A notification on the screen let him know that Haruhi had sent a text. He handed the cell back to Kyoya. Kyoya grabbed it back but didn't check it. Tamaki sighed and took one glance at Honey before heading out the door. His stomach twisted as he knew part of this was his fault.

Honey had tears streaming down his face as he looked at Takashi. He looked over to Kyoya who wore only boxer shorts and an angry expression. He shook his head and rushed out the door.

Kyoya glared over to Hikaru. "Clean up this mess," he growled. He leaned against the wall and slid down it till he was sat on the floor. He didn't even move when four fully dressed women walked from the hallway out the door. Tia did stop to make a gesture for him to call her before she left. Hikaru dragged his feet to the kitchen, but hurried when he saw Kyoya's glare. He'd rather be in the kitchen than anywhere near Kyoya's wrath right now.

Takashi walked over to Kyoya and sunk down next to him. He stretched out his legs and stared at a beer stain on the floor. They could hear the clinking of bottles in the next room. Kyoya pulled out his cell and checked the message.

Hey, Yukiko just told me that Tamaki, Kaoru and Honey were headed your way. They didn't seem too happy. Sorry, I mentioned that Takashi was there because Honey was worried and Takashi wasn't answering his phone.

Kyoya looked up at the room and then back to his cell to text her.

Yeah, they already came by. I have to go and get ready for bed. Night.

"Sorry…" Takashi said quietly.

Kyoya made no response as he put his cell back into his pocket.

"I just don't want to go home." Takashi looked down at the ground. He swallowed over the lump in his throat.

"I know." Kyoya sighed.

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