"—And since Grandmother decided she didn't care what I do, I've decided to open the club back up! Isn't that great?" Tamaki pulled the "closed" sign off of the third music room's double doors and tossed it into the garbage can. "Let's get this party started!" Kyouya glanced up from his notebook in time to catch a glimpse of some silver in the blonde's mouth. He hummed to himself and jotted a note down to confront him later.

Guests trickled in; a smaller amount than usual due to the club's month-long hiatus. Kyouya smiled his host smile and greeted his guests.

Halfway through club time, Kyouya cast his eyes about the room as a momentary distraction. His eyes landed on Tamaki, and he caught that same glimpse of silver. He adjusted his glasses and stood.

"If you'll excuse me, ladies; Tamaki is acting a fool and someone needs to stop him." His guests nodded and sighed their approval. Kyouya made his way to where his best friend was entertaining 75 percent of the guests that had arrived that day. "Tamaki, will you come here for a moment?" The blonde in question hopped down from the loveseat he was standing on and stood next to his friend. "What is that in your mouth?" Kyouya hissed, light flashing off of his glasses. Tamaki's jaw tightened.

"My retainer." He stated through clenched teeth. His smile was nervous. Kyouya raised an eyebrow.

"That is not your retainer. I know for a fact that you only need wear it at night, therefore, it is sitting in its case on your bedside table." He pushed his glasses up his nose. "What is that in your mouth, Tamaki?" Tamaki's teeth stayed clenched.

"I dunno what it is, Kyouya." The bit of silver clicked against the back of his teeth. Kyouya let out a puff of air and grabbed Tamaki's chin. Tamaki's smile disappeared.

"You leave me no choice." He forced his lips against Tamaki's and shoved his tongue in the other's mouth. There was a muffled whimper, but Kyouya ignored it and ran his tongue across the other. He found what he was looking for and pulled away.

"René Tamaki Richard Grantaine-Suoh. Is that a tongue ring?" He raised his eyebrow again. Tamaki looked sheepish.

"I wanted to rebel." The blonde scuffed his feet on the floor. Kyouya sighed and shook his head.