His heart was racing a mile a minute and his eardrums pounding like a marching band. Kyouya's hands began to shake, joining in unison with his teeth as he was so cold. Tamaki looked at his freezing lover and immediately forgot of the danger they would be in with his next action. He put his hands on Kyouya's shoulders and pulled him into an embrace, pulling Kyouya's head onto his shoulder, before clasping his hands together behind the boy's back.
Kyouya closed his eyes softly as he knew that things would never be the same after this night. He gently put his arms round Tamaki's back and whispered to him softly, "I love you."
Tamaki looked up, glancing into his eyes like a lost puppy. Big, bright, bold, blue eyes hidden amongst the raging evil that surrounded the Ootori residence. "I love you, Kyouya. I've always loved you. Ever since I touched your hand in the Principal's office all those years ago. Until now, I've never stopped loving you, and, Kyouya, I never plan on stopping."
The sudden rush of feet turned Tamaki from his lover and back towards the house. The Host Club were stood just inside the door, being held back by Kyouya's father. The twins were trying to discover a way to evade him, moving from arm to arm, and pushing him forwards. Haruhi's eyes were filled to the brim with tears and her hands covered her mouth and nose. Even Mori had changed his expression as he looked upon the two boys, shivering and completely drenched, clinging onto each other, petrified that they were going to lose their lives. Hunny, daren't look.
Kyouya's father began to advance on the boys, leaving the others stood in the doorway, standing in front of Haruhi, holding her back. A crash of thunder echoed through the garden's giving Haruhi a spark of fear. As the sound rang through their ears, Kyouya's father reached into his coat pocket, and pulled out a small gun. Kyouya's eyes widened as he grasped hold of Tamaki, turning him away from this monstrosity, and covering him with his own skin.
"I wont let him hurt you because of my doings." Kyouya spoke to Tamaki, who had slammed his eyes shut, praying for everything to be alright.
"But it wasn't just you, --" He began, before being cut off by the raven boy, as he placed a finger over his lips.
"No buts'."
Before they could say any more to each other, the gun was cocked, and the piercing, fateful sound sent alarm bells ringing in Kyouya's head. 'I'm so thick! I've killed us both. Sweet Tamaki, please, don't hate me. A life without you isn't a life at all. At least after this experience I can die happily in your arms.' He said to himself, grasping Tamaki's arms tighter.
He lifted the gun to Kyouya before sternly saying to him, "Move out of the way, or I'll shoot you both!"
Kyouya showed signs that he wasn't going to move.
"Move you bastard!" His father yelled at him.
"Kyouya, please move!" The twins called in unison, before retiring back inside the door, after having a gun pointed at them.
"Kyouya," Tamaki gently moved the hair out of Kyouya's face, and stroked his face lovingly, "I know you're afraid, I am too, but, if you move, there's a chance we wont be hurt. Hmmm?"
After a moment of looking at the floor and tears from his eyes, he moved to the side, but kept hold of Tamaki's hand.
"Drop his hand!" The Ootori elder shouted, before firing the gun towards them, missing their hands by millimetres.
Immediately, Tamaki dropped Kyouya's hand and held his arm close to him, like a child in school being told off by the teacher, only this time, the teacher had a gun.
"Now," Kyouya's father softly spoke, "Now that I can see both of you, we can talk." He still kept the gun in his hand, with a finger on the trigger as he walked up and down in front of the boys.
"Kyouya!" He yelled to him.
"Yes, Sir?" Kyouya quivered, his hands shaking as they lay at his side.
"Tell me, why on Earth did you think it was acceptable to spend a night with our enemy?"
"H-h-h-he isn't our enemy, Father. He is more of a business rival."
"Silence!" Kyouya was then staring down the barrel of the gun.
"Tell me! Why did you have sex with him?!"
"Be-be-because I-I-I--"
"Yes?"
"Because I love him."
"I will not have the heir to my business, let alone my son, to be a gay, who goes round fucking all of our business partners! Go on then."
"What, Sir?"
"Who else have you shagged? I bet you've had Haruhi? Or Mori? What about a threesome with the Hitachiin Twins?"
"No!" Kyouya yelled at his father, his cheeks burning and fists clenched.
"What? So you mean, all this time, you were a virgin?"
Kyouya recoiled and glanced at the floor, all eyes on him as he embraced himself.
"You were, weren't you?" His father gave a little laugh before lifting the gun to face Kyouya, "And you had to choose a guy to lose it with." He sighed, "Kyouya, where you're going, you're getting a fresh start." The gun was yet again cocked, "Sayonara, my boy."
With that final word, he pulled back the trigger and shot Kyouya.