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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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Here you go! Numero Uno: I did bad on the exam: 65. But the good news-i was a point above class average. Yeah you read that correctly. Blows don't it? Hope you enjoy this :)

"She kicked you out?" Hikaru stared at the man leaning back in his chair with a magazine over his face. "And she shut you down three times?"

"Kyoya," Kaoru looked over to the man with the magazine covering his face. He glanced around the empty library before continuing. "Have you even been with a woman?"

"The sheer number exceeds even my accounting abilities," came Kyoya's muffled reply.

"I meant on a date." Kaoru frowned.

"Of course I have. Father set me up on several and let's not forget Renge."

"I meant with a woman you liked." Kaoru sighed.

"…"

"Wow." Kaoru laughed.

"I liked Renge." Kyoya pulled the magazine off of his face.

"You tolerated Renge," Hikaru told him. "It was a relationship your dad approved of and you didn't have to do a damn thing."

Kyoya frowned at Hikaru. "She had a few good qualities."

Kaoru shook his head. "But back to the main point: you gave Haruhi food poisoning."

"She said the chicken was fine." Kyoya's eyes shifted around the library. "And she'll be back tomorrow."

"I still can't believe it was bad enough to miss school. For Haruhi…that's unthinkable." Hikaru grinned at Kyoya. "Good job."

Kyoya flipped him off as he tossed the magazine back onto his face.

Hikaru grinned. "What are you doing on Saturday?"

"Homework," Kyoya sighed.

"Can I come over? I have this movie I really wanted to watch."

"Watch it with Kaoru."

"He's going to be busy," Hikaru said. Kaoru frowned and gave his twin a funny look.

"Whatever." Kyoya sighed.

Haruhi rubbed her eyes and sat up in her bed. Thankfully her stomach didn't jolt from the action and she smiled. Maybe the sickness would go away soon. She reached for her glasses and stopped so she could pull up her sleeve first; she was wearing Kyoya's shirt.

She put on her glasses and headed for the bathroom to put in her contacts. She wondered if Kyoya were like the men in some of the books she read. Would he like to see her now, the way she was dressed; just in his button up shirt and her panties. She smiled at the thought. Tamaki never liked such a thing. He always wanted her to wear girly things.

Haruhi sat down on the couch, thankful that she had convinced her Dad to go to work. She liked being able to move around like this. After pulling her legs to her chest she took in a deep breath: the shirt still smelled like Kyoya.

She heard her cell phone go off in her bedroom and Haruhi let out a sigh before heading for the room. She grabbed the cell and answered. "Hello?"

"Hey it's Kaoru."

"Hey," Haruhi said.

"You feeling any better?"

"Yeah," Haruhi answered

"What are you doing on Saturday?" Kaoru asked.

"I don't know yet," Haruhi told him.

"Want to watch a movie with me?" Kaoru asked.

Kyoya growled into his pillow. He snatched up his covers and tossed them over his head to shield the offending noise of some idiot knocking on his door.

"TAKASHI!" Kyoya yelled. "THE DOOR!"

No one answered and the knocking continued. Kyoya let out another growl and threw off the covers. He looked over to his alarm clock on his nightstand and clenched his fists. He stormed out of his bedroom to the front door and looked out the peephole. Even without his glasses he could see the dark haired twin smirking as he knocked loudly.

Kyoya threw open the door, "What?!"

Hikaru stopped and took in the sight in front of him; Kyoya wore nothing but his boxers and his necklace with the pendant was somewhere on his back from all the tossing and turning. His hair stood on end in a sexy slept in look, but his eyes were livid. He looked ready to hurl Hikaru down the hall.

"Oh my god." Hikaru laughed. "You're asleep? It's like 11:30."

"It's before noon," Kyoya growled.

"Well, we thought we'd go ahead and stop by." Hikaru grinned.

Kyoya glared. "We?" He turned his head to look down the hall and saw a smirking Kaoru and Haruhi leaning against the wall.

"Nice tattoo." Kaoru smirked.

"I thought you were busy." Kyoya frowned.

"Change of plans." Kaoru continued to smirk. "Figured we would watch the movie with you."

"Do you want us to go?" Haruhi tilted her head.

Kyoya groaned and headed back into his apartment while leaving the door wide open. He headed for his room but stopped to peek in on Takashi. He frowned when he realized that Takashi was gone. Kyoya quickly donned on some designer jeans and a black button up shirt. He righted his necklace and placed it underneath his shirt.

As Kyoya walked back into the living room he saw that Kaoru was setting up the movie, popcorn could be heard popping in the kitchen and Haruhi sat on his couch. Kyoya sat next to Haruhi with a yawn.

"Late night?" Haruhi asked him.

Kyoya nodded. "Father wanted me to help Yuichi on some presentations." Kyoya let out a small yawn. "I didn't go to bed until 4 am."

"You should be resting," Haruhi chided.

"I'm fine," Kyoya said somewhat irritated.

Kaoru squeezed onto the couch next to Haruhi which pushed her into Kyoya. Both Haruhi and Kyoya glared at Kaoru who was busy fiddling with the remote.

"Here you go." Hikaru appeared into the living room and place a giant bowl of popcorn in Kyoya's lap.

"I don't want-" Kyoya started before Hikaru squeezed in next to Kyoya pushing him further into Haruhi.

"Mmm." Haruhi grabbed a handful of popcorn. Kyoya's brow twitched at the jostling the bowl did in his lap from Haruhi's grab. He grabbed the bowl and put it into Hikaru's lap. Haruhi was busy looking at the movie that Kaoru had just started to play, when she reached over for another handful. Kyoya's eyes widened and he quickly replaced the bowl before she grabbed something else.

Kyoya ended up putting his arms around the back of the couch during the movie due to the lack of room, but he did let his right arm dangle around Haruhi's shoulders. She didn't object and he wasn't going to call attention to it.

"Wow! I'm starving!" Hikaru said as the movie ended.

Haruhi blinked. "There's a nice place-"

"Let's not get food poisoning again," Kyoya groaned.

"Why don't we go get some pizza?" Kaoru grinned.

"I don't think I ever want pizza again." Kyoya frowned.

"What? You never ate any that night," Hikaru laughed. "You were too busy."

Kaoru elbowed his brother. "How about some hamburgers from that commoner place?"

Hikaru nodded. "I'll drive."

"Hang on." Kyoya stood as the twins raced for the door. Why did this feel like a set up?

Hikaru paused at the door and turned to the Kyoya. "Considering your track record: try not to fuck anything while we're gone."

Kyoya stared at the closing door. "I'm going to kill him," He growled. He turned to see Haruhi shaking her head with a faint blush across her cheeks.

She looked around the room trying not to look at Kyoya. "You redecorated."

Kyoya sighed. "Yeah, I kind of had to."

"I see there's a lock on your desk drawers." She smiled.

"I lock it anytime I go get a drink," Kyoya told her.

"You still drink?" She asked.

"No." Kyoya shook his head.

Haruhi looked around and noticed that he still had the same stereo. "How did this not get broken?" She asked as she walked up to it.

Kyoya tilted his head. "Not sure. By all means it should have been the very first thing broken."

"I would think the first thing that should have been broken was the TV," Haruhi said.

"No, we left that alone. I think it was mostly because Hikaru wanted us to watch it."

Haruhi poked a button on the large stereo and immediately loud music played. She raised an eyebrow. "Do you ever listen to music on a low level?"

Kyoya frowned. "That is low."

"Which do you prefer?" Haruhi asked. "The new stuff or classical music?"

"Depends on what I'm doing." Kyoya answered. He moved up behind Haruhi. "When I'm studying I prefer classical." His hands settled on her hips. "When I want to dance I prefer something a bit newer."

Haruhi turned to look at Kyoya, but his glasses had caught the light and she couldn't decipher the emotion that he wore. She moved closer and the gleam of his glasses went away. There was something that shone in his eyes that she hadn't seen in a little while, though she couldn't pinpoint what it could be.

She wasn't even sure when they started dancing it just kind of happened. He had started to move into a little two step while she bobbed her head to the beat and now they danced close as some fast song played. She liked this; liked how comfortable she could be with him. Kyoya whirled her around so that she could dance with her back to him.

"You're a lot better dancing to this kind of music than doing the waltz," Kyoya whispered in her ear.

Haruhi nodded. "I never really liked those dances."

"They're really simple," Kyoya told her.

"I think it has more to do with the fact that I don't want to go put on some sparkly princess gown and parade around all night in heels and make up." Haruhi frowned. "So any dance like that is lost on me."

"I think you'd look much better in something sleek instead of something all poufy like a princess," He told her as he held her from behind.

"I like the stuff I can wear to a club," She said as she moved back a little. Would Kyoya push me away if were to push up against him?

"I like the stuff you wear to the club," Kyoya said in her ear.

Haruhi frowned and turned quickly to look Kyoya in the face, but her foot caught on his and she started to fall backwards. She reached out and grabbed for Kyoya but managed to pull him down along with her. She landed with a loud thud.

Kyoya blinked as he realized that he was straddling Haruhi's small frame. As he looked down at the beautiful woman he couldn't help but recall a much younger her underneath him. He felt his pants become tight and he pulled back a little, so she wouldn't notice. He didn't notice as his necklace slipped out of his shirt.

Haruhi watched as Kyoya pulled back and she turned her head. She whispered sadly, "you won't do it."

Kyoya blinked in surprise. He felt anger rise in him as those words were thrown into his face yet again. "Right," he bit out, "because there's nothing for me to gain."

Haruhi looked up into those angry eyes and was surprised to see hurt in them too. She opened her mouth to say something but he had already started to pull away. Something shiny caught her eye.

Kyoya tried to pull away but was stopped by the chain on his neck. He looked down to see Haruhi had a hold of the pendant. She looked confused.

"I gave this to you." She rubbed the stone that looked as if someone had polished it recently. "You still have it."

"Haruhi," Kyoya sighed as he averted his eyes. "I'm on top of you."

"I know," Haruhi said simply. She glanced back up to look into Kyoya's shocked eyes. It was quickly replaced by that glint.

Kyoya slowly leaned down while turning his head to the side. His eyes closed as he moved closer and his lips parted. Their noses brushed and then his lips brushed against hers. It was a soft kiss and Haruhi couldn't help but let out a small moan. Kyoya nipped at her bottom lip and Haruhi nipped back. She could feel his body lower onto hers and she felt his excitement against her core. Haruhi pushed against Kyoya's shoulder. He blinked as he broke the kiss and she pushed again making him roll so that she could be on top. Before Kyoya could comment she leaned down and kissed him soundly. She was straddling him now, and could tell just how excited he felt. Her fingers roamed through his silky hair and she felt his hands push down on her hips against him. She moaned into his mouth. Kyoya's hands moved up underneath her shirt and she arched against the intimate touch, and the longing for him to touch her.

"We're ba-" the twins' voices rang out.

Haruhi and Kyoya stopped dead. Kyoya could feel her entire body tense against him and he cursed the fact that Hikaru was alive.

"And here we were worried about Kyoya." Hikaru snickered as Kaoru shook his head. The two doppelgangers lifted Haruhi right off of Kyoya.

"HEY!" Haruhi yelled.

Kaoru tsked at Kyoya's obvious erection. "I think we should eat and watch the second movie."

"There's a second movie?" Haruhi crossed her arms from the couch.

"Of course," the twins said in unison with identical grins.

Kyoya stood and sat next to Haruhi on the couch. He crossed his arms as well and glowered. Hikaru popped in the next DVD and then squeezed between Kyoya and Haruhi. They both glared at him. Kaoru stretched his arms and then squeezed between Haruhi and Hikaru. He ignored the angry looks from both Haruhi and Kyoya and clicked the remote.

Kyoya leaned forward and caught Haruhi's eye. She smiled at him and he smiled back. He leaned back into the couch and tried to concentrate on the movie and not on what Haruhi could've done if they hadn't been interrupted. He failed miserably.

After the movie ended, Kaoru grabbed onto Haruhi's hand. "Well, we have to go study."

"What?" Haruhi blinked.

Hikaru jumped up as well. "We'll do this again sometime." He grabbed onto Haruhi's other hand.

"After noon perhaps." Kyoya sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. He looked over to Haruhi, who Kaoru pulled out the door. He frowned and made a mental note to call her later in the night for the do-over.

Hikaru waved at Kyoya and shut the door behind them. Kyoya sighed and thought about the day. He was pretty sure it was a set up but he did like the ending. He brushed his lips with his fingers.

There was a knock on his door and he turned to look at the door. He sighed and opened it expecting a twin.

Haruhi stood there waiting for him. He opened his mouth but she moved forward and grabbed him by the collar pulling him down into her lips. Kyoya ran his tongue over those soft lips and gripped her hips as he pulled her to him. Haruhi pulled her face away slightly.

"I got to go," She told him, "text me."

Kyoya watched as she hurried down the hall and he couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

(A month later)

"I don't understand." Haruhi frowned as she looked over her recently graded homework. "Even you said it was A+ worthy."

"It was," Kyoya agreed as he walked beside her along the path.

"How can he be such an ass?" Haruhi growled.

"It's still an A," Kyoya told her. "You will still have top marks."

"That's not the point." Haruhi frowned. "The point is that I didn't deserve this grade."

"He is a chauvinist," Kyoya told her. "Honestly your best bet is to wear revealing clothes in that class."

"Fine, I'll just wear that lingerie then." Haruhi huffed.

Kyoya's eyes narrowed as they shifted. "I am the only one allowed to see you in that."

Haruhi sighed and shoved the paper into her bag. "Maybe I should talk to the chairman."

"Good luck." Kyoya sighed. "You only have him for one semester don't you?"

"Yeah." Haruhi sighed.

"Well I have a better way of getting rid of all that tension." Kyoya leaned in and nipped at her ear.

She frowned at him and swatted him away. "Later."

Kyoya smirked and looked up to see Honey sitting underneath a tree with a lot of homework piled up around him. He frowned at the small man who seemed to be having a hard time with whatever he was working on.

Haruhi's cell rang and she sighed and reached for it.

"I'll be right back," Kyoya told her and kissed her on the lips.

Haruhi waved at her boyfriend and answered the phone.

Kyoya headed over to the tree and stood over Honey. He waited for the blond to acknowledge his presence. Honey was doing a good job of ignoring him so far.

After a few minutes Honey sighed. "What do you want Ootori?"

Kyoya stared at the blond for a moment as he weighed the words he planned to say. Was it really worth the beating he would get?

"He misses you," Kyoya finally spoke.

Honey's pencil stopped moving on his piece of paper. He looked up at Kyoya and frowned.

"Did Takashi send you?" Honey frowned.

"Takashi would murder me if he knew I was speaking to you," Kyoya told him.

"Then you shouldn't be here," Honey told him.

"He still loves you," Kyoya stated. Honey looked back up. "He hasn't seen anyone else."

"Takashi isn't the type to-" Honey began.

"If you would just apologize then I know he will take you back," Kyoya said.

Honey frowned. "Apologize for what?" He glared pointedly at Kyoya.

"For lying." Kyoya frowned. "That's all that he ever cared about."

"Why are you telling me this? What do you have to gain from helping me?" Honey glared.

Kyoya tilted his head. "I'm not helping you." Kyoya frowned. "I'm telling you for his sake."

Honey opened his mouth but paused and looked behind Kyoya. Kyoya turned to see Haruhi walking up to them. She waved to Honey and he nodded at her.

"Hikaru says you need to call him and that it's urgent," Haruhi told Kyoya.

"Why didn't he just call me?" Kyoya frowned.

"Your cell's probably still on silent from class," Haruhi said as Kyoya dug his cell out of his pocket.

"15 missed calls….a bit eccentric for him." Kyoya raised a brow. He looked back at Honey who was looking back down at his homework. "I have to go."

"Then go," Honey said coldly.

Kyoya frowned. "Tell him that you still love him too and that you're sorry. I know he'll take you back."

"Surprised you haven't put it into percentages," Honey muttered.

Honey watched as Kyoya and Haruhi walked away. He felt anger as he watched Kyoya being so close to someone when he couldn't. Haruhi leaned into Kyoya and held his arm as Kyoya looked over his cell with a frown. Honey swallowed a lump in his throat and pulled out his own cell. He pulled up Takashi's number and with it came an identifying picture. It was one from when they were in high school; Takashi was held him on his shoulders and they both smiled. Honey frowned and he tossed the cell to the side.

Haruhi took in a deep breath as she rested on the glistening chest of her lover. Kyoya's eyes were closed as he took in deep breaths of his own. It's not cuddling, he told himself. It's simply resting until I get control of my legs again. He couldn't help but chuckle at the thought.

"What?" Haruhi asked as she tilted her head to look up at him.

Kyoya shook his head. "It's nothing."

Haruhi nipped at his flesh. "Did you ever get Hikaru on the phone?"

Kyoya nodded. "I finally did." He breathed in sleepily. "He wants to meet me at the café tomorrow at noon."

"That doesn't seem so urgent," Haruhi mumbled.

"He wanted me to come alone though." Kyoya frowned.

"I wonder why?" Haruhi mused. She frowned as Kyoya's cell went off.

Kyoya looked up at the headboard. "Where'd it go?"

"It's probably on the floor." Haruhi smiled as she rolled off of Kyoya.

Kyoya turned over and grabbed his cell off of the floor. "Damn headboard." He rolled back onto his back and frowned before answering. "Yes?"

Haruhi wrapped a leg around Kyoya's and held onto his arm that wasn't holding his cell.

"I'm not sure." Kyoya said somewhat smug. "How does that work?"

Haruhi frowned at Kyoya but he offered no explanation.

"I would assume you had already finished that part of your project," Kyoya smirked. He then frowned again. "Yeah."

He ended the call and placed his cell on the night stand. "I have to go."

"I don't want to get up yet," Haruhi groaned.

"Then don't." Kyoya untangled himself from her. "I purposely made a flaw in that project, so it will be easy to fix."

"You just wanted to see Yuichi fail." Haruhi nodded as she lay on his pillows while Kyoya pulled on his pants.

Kyoya crawled back over her and gave her a kiss. "You can stay if you want, until I get back."

Haruhi smiled. "I want to."

The End.

Yeah, it's done with. I have one more story for a reviewer and then i'm on hiatus until December. That's when I will put up Hikaru's story. :)

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