Kyouya\'a Attention
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+M to R › Ouran High Host Club
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
14
Views:
4,036
Reviews:
5
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I do not own Ouran or any of its characters, this story is written for fun only. I receve no money what so ever.
9
The Host Club had closed for the day.
And Kyouya was quite relived. The letter in his pocet seemed to have been weighing him down the last hour or so, and he was strangly excited to open it.
Lifting his eyes from his lap tops screen, the light of which had been reflecting off his glasses and hiding his concerned look from the world he scaned the room. The last thing he needed was someone noticing him opening the letter, they would want to know who had given it to him.
Kyouya shifted himself so he could reach in his pocket more easily, he reached in his pocket and.. "Kyouya-senpai."
Kyouya paused, why did he feel like he was Honey-senpai caught with his hand in the cookie jar, it was most likly just some sort of love letter. But he quickly schooled his face and turned to look at the person who had spoken to him.
Part of him had expected Kaoru, in fact part of him would have wanted it to be Kaoru who had stayed behind to speak to him, however, the large choclate colored eyes that looked up at him could\'nt help but leave the Shadow King rather disapointed.
"Oh Haruhi, I thought you had left already."
"I wanted to talk to you Kyouya-senpai."
"About?" He asked in a calm tone.
The girls behavior had been a bit off as it was, and now, seeing she seemed even less herself.
Looking down at the ground the small brunette attempted to hide a fairly confused face with a small blush. "I.. I wanted to know if there was anything between you and Rosemary-chan." The female host managed to get out , turning her eyes back up to the cool host.
A small smile crossed Kyouya\'s lips. Tamaki was right, she really was rather cute. He thought as he looked at the strangly nervous Haruhi.
"No." He answered though really he himself was\'nt even sure anymore what was going on. "Why do you ask?" He had a good idea but really, he could\'nt help but want to hear her say it herself.
The girl looked relieved. Her lips turned up in to a small smile. "Oh, Okay. I was just curious is all."
Kyouya pushed his glasses up his nose, a refelction of light blocking his stormy gray eyes from view. "Haruhi don\'t you think I know you better then that?"
"What do you mean Kyouya-senpai?"
"Never mind, your father is working tonight is\'nt he."
"Yeah.."
"Alright, I\'ll be comeing over to see you then."
Haruhi looked stunned. Why would Kyouya-senpai want to come over her house if her dad was\'nt around.. and would he bring the others? However, before the tiny brunette could ask any questions Kyouya had climbed to his feet and packed up his laptop. "Well, my limo should be waiting, I will see you in a few hours." He said as he lifted his bag to his shoulder and walked out of the third music room.
Leaving a vary bewildered Haruhi in his wake.
(( poor Kyouya needs to get his feelings sorted out soon before someone gets hurt ))
And Kyouya was quite relived. The letter in his pocet seemed to have been weighing him down the last hour or so, and he was strangly excited to open it.
Lifting his eyes from his lap tops screen, the light of which had been reflecting off his glasses and hiding his concerned look from the world he scaned the room. The last thing he needed was someone noticing him opening the letter, they would want to know who had given it to him.
Kyouya shifted himself so he could reach in his pocket more easily, he reached in his pocket and.. "Kyouya-senpai."
Kyouya paused, why did he feel like he was Honey-senpai caught with his hand in the cookie jar, it was most likly just some sort of love letter. But he quickly schooled his face and turned to look at the person who had spoken to him.
Part of him had expected Kaoru, in fact part of him would have wanted it to be Kaoru who had stayed behind to speak to him, however, the large choclate colored eyes that looked up at him could\'nt help but leave the Shadow King rather disapointed.
"Oh Haruhi, I thought you had left already."
"I wanted to talk to you Kyouya-senpai."
"About?" He asked in a calm tone.
The girls behavior had been a bit off as it was, and now, seeing she seemed even less herself.
Looking down at the ground the small brunette attempted to hide a fairly confused face with a small blush. "I.. I wanted to know if there was anything between you and Rosemary-chan." The female host managed to get out , turning her eyes back up to the cool host.
A small smile crossed Kyouya\'s lips. Tamaki was right, she really was rather cute. He thought as he looked at the strangly nervous Haruhi.
"No." He answered though really he himself was\'nt even sure anymore what was going on. "Why do you ask?" He had a good idea but really, he could\'nt help but want to hear her say it herself.
The girl looked relieved. Her lips turned up in to a small smile. "Oh, Okay. I was just curious is all."
Kyouya pushed his glasses up his nose, a refelction of light blocking his stormy gray eyes from view. "Haruhi don\'t you think I know you better then that?"
"What do you mean Kyouya-senpai?"
"Never mind, your father is working tonight is\'nt he."
"Yeah.."
"Alright, I\'ll be comeing over to see you then."
Haruhi looked stunned. Why would Kyouya-senpai want to come over her house if her dad was\'nt around.. and would he bring the others? However, before the tiny brunette could ask any questions Kyouya had climbed to his feet and packed up his laptop. "Well, my limo should be waiting, I will see you in a few hours." He said as he lifted his bag to his shoulder and walked out of the third music room.
Leaving a vary bewildered Haruhi in his wake.
(( poor Kyouya needs to get his feelings sorted out soon before someone gets hurt ))