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Chapter 6

Kyoya lay on his bed starring at the ceiling. It was well into the night around 10 or so but still he couldn't find the energy to do anything. Her words kept mocking him. They rang in his ears and slipped into his brain. It was killing him.

"I'm falling in love with you Kyoya."

"God Dammit," Kyoya roared. He rolled over and punched his pillow. Kyoya took a deep breath to calm himself. He had to come up with a plan, plans solved everything. A niggling voice in the back of his mind laughed at his thoughts.

"Look how that sentiment turned out genius," it said. "Last time you had a plan she ended up destroying it like it was nothing."

"Shut up."

"Oh, touche," it said. Kyoya growled in annoyance. The voice laughed at him again and then receded quietly into his head. Kyoya rolled out of bed and then walked over to his desk. He sat down heavily and turned on his lamp. It was time for him to figure out his plan of action.

Haruhi leaned on her arms in front of the bathroom mirror with her hands clenched into fists. Her eyes were still a little red and she had a headache behind her eyes from the tears. Haruhi sighed and then hung her head.

"That was such a stupid thing to do," Haruhi said softly looking back up at the mirror. "Breaking down in front of him of all people." her reflection seemed to agree with her and Haruhi's lips formed a small smile. Haruhi picked herself up and then stood up strait and strong. "Well however stupid it was, it still happened and I really have no idea of how to deal with it." Haruhi said. She liked to talk herself through her problems it helped her organize her thoughts. Maybe if I'm lucky Kyoya won't want to speak to me Haruhi felt her heart clench at the thought. "I'll just have to get over it." Even though I know I probably never will. Haruhi sighed and then went into the kitchen to finish her homework and make something for her father to eat when he got home.

Kyoya saw morning dawn at his desk. He hadn't slept a wink or came up with a plan just some blunt smack in the face realizations. In short he was agitated and frustrated and he pinned all of the blame on her. It was her fault that he now felt the way he did. His door opened softly and a young maid peeked her head in.

"Ohtori-san, I'm here to wake you for school," she called softly. She looked around and saw Kyoya at his desk. Kyoya turned and glared hard at her. She squeaked in fright and then shut the door with a sharp crack. Kyoya couldn't bring himself to care. He got up grudgingly with a stiff back and shoulders. Kyoya traveled to his shower and to cheer himself up he mentally added thousands of yen onto Haruhi's debt. Half an hour later Kyoya left for school just as irritable as before.

Haruhi plopped down into her desk with a sigh. It's really too bad the twins aren't going to be back until tomorrow Haruhi thought I could use the mindless chatter to distract me. Haruhi closed her eyes and then leaned back in her chair. She hadn't slept well the night before and was a little tired. Haruhi was just about to doze off when she felt two similar auras sit on either side of her. Her eyes sprang open and she kept them forward. Out of her peripherals she could see two identical expressions of annoyance plastered onto the twins' faces as they stared at her. Haruhi squirmed in her seat a little. Maybe I don't want them back just yet.

"You ignored all of our calls," Kaoru accused quietly. Haruhi gulped.

"What were you thinking worrying us like that?" Hikaru asked angrily. Haruhi didn't answer

"You sounded pretty upset yesterday," Kaoru prompted. Haruhi frowned and then crossed her arms over her chest. She knew where this was going. Both of them wanted to know why.

"Why are you two back?" she asked blandly still not looking at them.

"We came home because of you stupid!" Hikaru snapped. Haruhi sighed.

"You shouldn't have, I had everything under control," she said looking at Hikaru. Her face was blank and it held no emotion.

"Not from where we were standing," Kaoru said. Haruhi's head whipped around to look at him. Kaoru looked a little sad where as his brother looked furious. She really couldn't fathom why people couldn't tell tell them apart. They were after all so very different. Both of them got and moved to front of her desk.

"Tell us what made you so emotional yesterday," They chorused. Haruhi scowled at them and stubbornly shook her head.

"Friends rely on each other when they're hurt," Hikaru said.

"We like to think we're your friends Haruhi," Kaoru said.

"You guys are," Haruhi said. Bot of their faces lit up a little and then she shattered their hope, "but I can't tell you." There was a long silence.

"Fine," both of them bit out angrily. Haruhi sighed and closed her eyes as they each moved to their respective seats. There was no conversation between the tree for the rest of the day.

Kyoya walked into his first period class with a scowl on his face only to see a certain blond idiot with purple eyes sitting on his desk with a 1000 watt smile on his face. Kyoya wanted to kill him.

"Hello mother, aren't you glad to see me," Tamaki said enthusiastically. Kyoya barely held in the growl that threatened to escape his throat. Loosing his temper here would be a very bad idea.

"What do you want Tamaki?" Kyoya asked. His voice was clipped and it caused the blond's face to fall slightly.

"What's eating you?' Tamaki asked showing a rare moment of intuition. Kyoya turned his shadow king glare on Tamaki and then pushed up his glasses. Tamaki blanched.

"I don't think it concerns you," Kyoya said icily. Tamaki backed off and went to sulk in a corner.

"Mother is so mean," he muttered. Kyoya rolled his eyes and settled into his vacated desk. It was going to be a very long day.

Morning classes came and went and soon it was time for the lunch break. Haruhi sat in the shade of a tree with her bento box and a melancholy look on her face. Then she heard a rustle and then felt the twins sit on either side of her. They still weren't talking to her but she appreciated their presence just the same. Then there was a shout and Haruhi groaned. The twins snickered.

"Haruhi, Daddy missed you," Tamaki shouted at her. He ran towards her and hugged her tightly.

"Sempai," Haruhi gasped, "I can't breath." Tamaki ignored her and started to babble. Haruhi struggled to try and get away but he just held on tighter. Another set of footsteps arrived and then a slightly amused voice spoke.

"Daddy if you don't let Haruhi go soon you'll suffocate her," Kyoya said. Tamaki immediately dropped her and Haruhi landed gracelessly on her but. She stared up at Kyoya. The light glinted off his glasses making it impossible to tell what he was thinking. Haruhi's pulse started to quicken but she ignored it. Kyoya didn't even acknowledge her. "Since most of us seem to be back I see no reason to postpone club activities any longer," Kyoya said pleasantly, pushing up his glasses causing Haruhi ti see his eyes for the first time. She almost gasped. He looked so haggard not to mention just a little pissed. Damn he was good at hiding it. Haruhi looked away as he caught her starring and blushed slightly. The bell rang for them to go to their next class and Haruhi stood brushing off her pants. As she walked by Kyoya she heard him whisper something.

"Meet me in the music room before club," he hissed. Haruhi paused and then nodded slightly. She dashed off and went to class.

Haruhi watched the clock closely as the end bell drew closer. All of her stuff was packed up and she was ready to go. The bell sounded and Haruhi jumped to her feet.

"Whoa, what lit a fire under your ass?" Hikaru asked. Haruhi blinked and then put on her hosting smile.

"Nothing just something I have to do before club starts." She said quickly. Haruhi zoomed out the door and Hikaru turned to Kaoru who had watched her exit with wide eyes.

"Do you...?" Hikaru asked trailing off.

"Not a clue," Kaoru replied packing his stuff up in a calm manner. Hikaru shrugged and then did the same.

Haruhi entered the club room and shut the door behind her. She leaned against it and starred at Kyoya. He sat where he normally did with his laptop open and light glinting off his glasses. Kyoya looked up sharply. He looked pissed. Haruhi swallowed nervously.

"Ah Haruhi...Have a seat," His voice was so calm even though his eyes swirled with emotion.

"I'd rather stand," Haruhi said softly.

"Sit!" Kyoya commanded sharply. Haruhi jumped and then sat down across from him. She put her book bag down, folded her hands in her lap, and then looked at him. Kyoya had hostile anger rolling off of him in waves and it made her a little uneasy.

"What did you wish to talk to me about Sempai," Haruhi asked her voice coming out a little higher than she would have liked.

"You were bold enough to drop the formality yesterday Haruhi, Sempai is unnecessary." Kyoya said coldly. Haruhi nodded.

"Okay...Kyoya," she said. A small smile formed on his face but there was no warmth behind it.

"Also yesterday you said something to me that disturbed me greatly." Kyoya said. Haruhi's breath caught. "In fact that one comment kept me up all night long. Do you know which comment that was Haruhi?" Haruhi nodded meekly.

"...I won't apologize for saying it though," Haruhi said.

"No one asked you to," he snapped. Haruhi jumped a little and Kyoya took a calming breath.

"But I do want to know...Why did you run away?" Kyoya asked softly. Haruhi's eyes snapped up to his face. He looked a little hurt and genuinely confused.

"Well I uh...I knew... I knew that you wouldn't feel the same way." Haruhi said getting quieter with each word. The air was so thick between them you could cut it with a knife.

"Says who," Kyoya asked. Haruhi's eyes widened.

"W-what," she sputtered. Kyoya stood and then walked over to the window.

"Haruhi, you irritate me to no end, you don't follow any sort of distinguishable pattern and you make my life difficult," Kyoya said starring out the window. Haruhi made a face. Kyoya turned and she saw the fire in his eyes. "You see through all of my pretenses and you have the gall to stand up to me." Kyoya started stalking towards her and Haruhi leaned back in her chair. "You make my existence interesting and fun and it is all of these things that are causing me to fall in love with you." Haruhi gaped up at him and then looked away from him.

"That's not true Sempai," Haruhi said softly. Kyoya stiffened and then she felt his hands grasp the back of her chair locking her in.

"Oh really," Kyoya hissed.

"Yes really," Haruhi snapped staring angrily up at him. She was angry that he was still toying with her. Kyoya looked at her and then sighed closing his eyes.

"You think I'm toying with you again don't you." Kyoya said. Haruhi glared at him. "I'm not," he said.

"I don't believe you," Haruhi said angrily. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes but she wouldn't let them fall. Haruhi wouldn't cry over him a second time.

"Haruhi, I wouldn't have missed sleep over you unless it was important." Kyoya said a bit amused. Haruhi bit her lip and reluctantly saw the truth in his words.

"Why?" she asked.

"Why what?" Kyoya asked.

"Why did you tell me this, I'm not some rich socialite who'll bring you any profit?" Haruhi said. Kyoya smiled gently and lifted her chin.

"You're enough for me," he said. Haruhi smiled and closed her eyes as Kyoya kissed her passionately.

The doors to the club room were thrown open and five pairs of eyes were instantly glued to the couple locked in a passionate kiss. Haruhi's eyes flew open and she pushed at Kyoya's chest frantically.

"Mother how dare you molest your daughter like this!" Tamaki cried. Hunny giggled and the twins exchanged a knowing glance.

"Tamaki, shut up," Kyoya said pulling away from Haruhi looking down into her eyes which were open wide. Tamaki gasped and then fell over in a dead faint. The twins looked at him and then laughed. Hunny crouched down and poked him in the shoulder.

"Well I guess that solves the problem of telling the others," Haruhi said embarrassed. Kyoya chuckled and then nodded.

"Yes I suppose it does," he said looking amusedly at Tamaki who was sprawled on the floor. He looked at Haruhi and their eyes met. They shared a smile and both knew that life would be just as hectic as ever. But for know they were content basking in the affection that they held for each other.

Wow I'm done. I really enjoyed writing this and I've decided to write a squeal cause this pairing is just too much fun. Maybe it will be a marriage fic. Lol that would be fun considering they both have different ideas on what it should be like. I also have a poll going for those of you who want to have a say in what the sequel will be about. So check it out and give me feedback. Oh well till next time

-Lady Auzie