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Chapter five: Happily ever after?

Kyouya crouched on the window of Haruhi's bedroom where her father had placed her gently in her futon. He smirked before sliding in and landing like a cat next to her futon with the moonlight reflecting off his glasses in an evil manner. Let the kidnapping begin!

He stood straight and straightened his glasses before removing them completely. The glasses were useless anyway as the lens was just cheap plastic. He had his contacts on underneath so he could still see perfectly. He surveyed the room carefully and walked to the door, pressing his ear against it to hear if Ranka was awake. He turned back towards Haruhi and admired how beautiful she looked in the moonlight that came in through the window.

He gently picked up Haruhi, wrapped her up in a soft blanket and holding her bridal style he leapt on to the window sill once again. It was as if Haruhi weighed nothing. He jumped from the windowsill with the stealth of an assassin. He clambered into the limo which was waiting for him, awkwardly as he still had Haruhi in his arms.

They drove back to the mansion at uncar-like speeds without waking up Haruhi surprisingly. He almost dropped Haruhi as he got out of the car but Tachibana caught her and returned her safely to his master's muscular arms. The maids said nothing as he passed them with Haruhi, her arms dangling by her sides. He passed his father too but only went around him with a small acknowledging nod.

He went straight to his room and settled her down in his soft and rather large bed. His father walked in a few minutes later with a first aid kit and made to turn on the light but decided against it at the look from his third son. He walked slowly to the bed and tapped Kyouya on the shoulder who had taken to sitting and stroking Haruhi's side with a smirk gracing his beautiful features. Kyouya turned and on seeing his father, he un-wrapped the blanket from around Haruhi and promptly left the room.

Yoshio set about wrapping up Haruhi's wounds once he had cleansed and disinfected them. Once he was done, he made Haruhi more comfortable and placed the duvet over her instead of the blanket. He leaned in close to her and whispered, "He really does love you, you know. I hope you love him just as much and can give him the love he deserves. He's really a good person, once you get in his heart and get him to be open with you." Once he had packed up his kit he left the room signalling to Kyouya that he was finished. Kyouya went straight in and gave a rare but true smile at the sight, Haruhi; his Haruhi was sleeping with a smile on her face in his bed. He smirked and sat on the bed next to Haruhi and took to stroking her side once again.

The next morning, Haruhi awoke with only a slight ache coursing through her but she was clearly aware of the boy that was asleep with his head on her hip. She smiled and looked around, taking in the new environment. It was Kyouya's room, she was sure of it. She didn't know how she got there but she knew there was a good reason for it. As her eyes traced over Kyouya's sleeping figure, she knew at that moment that she was in love with the shadow king. She didn't move an inch so as to not wake him up.

She looked down at herself to find that she was fully bandaged and had not been changed out of her night gown. She absent-mindedly ran her hand through his raven black hair and her fingertips softly ran down his cheek. The door opened to reveal Yoshio Ohtori who stopped and smiled at the sight in front of him. He walked towards Haruhi and sat down on the edge of the bed, trying not to wake up his son.
"Miss Fujioka..." he started.
"Haruhi. Call me Haruhi. I have something I'd like to tell you, if you don't mind that is." she corrected.
"Go on, Haruhi." He gave her permission to continue.

"Ohtori-San, I love Kyouya, loads. I love him more than my own life but I heard he got engaged so I gave up but I can't give up my love for him. I also thought that you might not approve so I wanted him to be happy so I didn't tell him." She continued, her eyes not leaving Kyouya. Yoshio was smiling like the Cheshire cat. He put a hand on Haruhi's free hand and gripped it softly.

"My dear Haruhi, Kyouya feels exactly the same way as you. He ought to tell you himself but he's not very good with emotions. I got him engaged to a student at Ouran to save myself from going bankrupt but once again Kyouya fixed it and made me see sense. Just do me a favour and keep him happy." Yoshio said still grinning like the joker!

At this point, Kyouya woke up and made to get up but didn't because his sleep-addled mind registered that Haruhi was awake and was stroking him and his father was standing by the bed, smiling and actual smile. He shot up and wiped the sleep from his eyes. Yoshio nodded at him and told them to either call for breakfast up here or go down and eat in the dining room.
"I have already eaten so I wouldn't be joining you. Haruhi, please feel free to borrow or take some of Fuyumi's clothes. I leave you now; I think you both have some talking to do." Yoshio added as an afterthought.

Once the door was shut, Kyouya flopped back down on the bed, gave a huge sigh of relief and covered his eyes with his hand. Haruhi watched him with amusement before taking his large hand off his eyes and placing it against her smaller hand and comparing them. Kyouya also watched the girl's actions with amusement dancing through his steely gray eyes.

"Senpai, I have something I want to tell you. I already told your father, he seems to be glad. You can always turn away if you want." Haruhi whispered quietly in hope that he wouldn't hear. Kyouya heard every word that left her mouth though and his heart began to hammer against his rib cage. He nodded to get her to continue. Taking a deep breath, she entwined her fingers with his and looked him in the eyes.

"Kyouya-Senpai, I love you. I have for a very long time now but I couldn't approach you because Ayaka Shidoro, one of my frequent customers, told me you were engaged to her. I tried to give up and Shinji approached me and asked me out. We became good friends but I don't think we became anything more than that. I love you so much, more than my own life even. I can understand if you don't feel the same way." Haruhi said all in one breathe. Kyouya shook his head which made Haruhi come to the wrong conclusion.

"I'm sorry. That was out of line, not to mention out of character and I shouldn't have said anything. Forget everything I said..." Haruhi mumbled as she let go of his hand and made to get off the bed which they were both still in. Kyouya gasped as if she had poured freezing cold water over him and grabbed her wrist. He tugged on her wrist so as not to hurt her but with just enough strength to make her fall on him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her hoping over hope that all his feelings were being understood by the blushing girl. Wait a second... blushing?

When they pulled back for air, they had both flushed red and were panting. Haruhi smiled a huge smile letting her emotions flow right out of her. Kyouya smirked and pulled her in to a hug but pulled back as she winced.
"Are you okay, Haruhi? Where does it hurt?" Kyouya asked in a panic. Haruhi smiled and shook her head at him to show that she was alright. He hugged her gently again and they talked for a long time about everything; them, their love, the host club, their family, school, work and careers. They completely forgot about the fact that Kyouya was still wearing his contacts and was messy and that Haruhi was still in her night gown. They kissed every so often and then Haruhi asked a few questions.
"Kyouya-Senpai?" she started.

"Kyouya, just Kyouya!" he corrected for the tenth time.
"Kyouya, how did I get here? What happened after I passed out? Are we a couple now? Should the host club know? I'm confused. We keep kissing but are we actually together? Will you stay with me?" she rattled off. Kyouya smirked at her and pulled her in for a kiss. He ran his cold, slim fingers up and down her back and shivered in pleasure as she moaned. He pulled back and hugged her without hurting her.
"Ha-ru Chan, we are a couple definitely. We'll tell the host club when we get back to school. We kiss because we are together. Of course, I'll stay with you, forever and ever. I'll tell you what happened another time. Don't worry my little Haru-Chan." Kyouya whispered seductively in her ear. She shivered and returned the hug with a smile.

She whispered in his ear, "I love you forever." When he didn't reply, she turned to find him asleep on her shoulder. She lay down gently and pulled Kyouya closer to her. As she fell asleep she heard him whisper next to her ear, "I love you too, forever."

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