Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club.

Haruhi knew the normal routine of the host club and the personalities of each host. She knew how each member acted around the clients: Honey spent his time eating sweets and talking to Mori while girls watched in adoration, Hikaru and Kaoru teased the girls with twinscest, Tamaki treated girls like princesses, and Kyoya had girls fawning over his 'cool type' persona without lifting a finger.

But over the past week, Haruhi noticed a change in Kyoya's normal behavior. On Monday, Kyoya seemed to take quite a liking to his client, Rina. When she approached him that day, Kyouya gestured for her to sit in the seat next to him at the round table. He pulled her chair closer and turned to her so their knees almost touched. Haruhi couldn't help but notice that Kyoya spent his time with Rina sincerely talking to her, holding her hands, and pushing the hair out of her face. When the latter happened, Kyoya looked over at Haruhi and winked. Haruhi was confused but decided not to ask him about it.

Things got stranger throughout the week. Kyoya came on stronger to the girls by rubbing their shoulders, letting them touch his hair, and even feeding one girl icing off his finger. Kyoya would constantly glance over at Haruhi while seducing the ladies. When Friday came, Haruhi finally decided to approach Kyoya.

While the other hosts talked aimlessly in the room, Haruhi quietly pulled Kyoya aside to find out what was up.

"You seem to be quite interested in your clients lately Kyoya-sempai. Why the sudden change?" Haruhi questioned.

Kyoya smirked and raised an eyebrow. "So you noticed, then."

"Well yeah, I'm pretty sure the other hosts have too, but it seems like you've been glancing over at me a lot and I could be wrong, but I just..."

Kyoya looked over his shoulder before smiling cooly at Haruhi and leading her out of the room and into an empty classroom across from the host room. Kyoya shut the door and stared at Haruhi before approaching her.

"I've made a discovery recently, one that really shocked me," Kyoya said as he slowly walked towards Haruhi. Once he got a bit too close for comfort, Haruhi began to back up.

"And what would that be?" Haruhi continued to back up as he came closer.

"It's about you actually. I've taken an interest in you." Haruhi hit the wall backing up.

Kyoya continued to walk closer as Haruhi swallowed nervously, "An...interest in..me?"

"Yes that's right." Kyoya stopped a few inches from her and put his hands on the wall, trapping Haruhi. "You see, I've known from the beginning that you are intelligent and nice to be around, but I recently noticed that I like being around you much more than the others." Kyoya took his right hand off the wall and brushed his thumb over her cheek.

"Well I like being around you too sempai but I'm not sure I understand what you're getting at..."

"Why don't I just show you?" Kyoya gently placed his right hand on her hip and lifted her chin with his left. Kyoya leaned in and stole a quick peck on her lips. He pulled a few inches away and stared into her eyes. He smirked at her waiting to see if she would resist him before making another move.

"Kyoya, I-" Kyoya took Haruhi's not moving away as confirmation. This time he pinned her against the wall by her wrists and kissed her harder. After a few seconds Haruhi began to kiss him back, making Kyoya smile against her lips. He released her wrists from his grasp and moved his right hand to her shoulder and his left to her waist. He parted her lips with his and his tounge darted into her mouth. Haruhi jumped a bit in surprise, but didn't stop him from kissing her.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Kyoya pulled back only to move his interest to her neck. "Kyoya I-I don't understand. You barely even pay attention to me. Do you really have feelings for me?"

"Yes Haruhi, I slowly begun to realize that I want you ever since you broke that vase and came into my life." Haruhi could feel his warm breath against her neck as he took a break from his intimate acts to reply. "I couldn't wait any longer so I thought I could make you jealous by flirting with those girls." Kyoya moved his head in front of hers and said, "I have very strong feelings for you, Haruhi. I want you."

Haruhi took a few moments to process this. Kyoya really liked her? She didn't think Kyoya could feel that way about anyone. He didn't seem to have sexual desires or make moves towards any girls. Then again, he did pounce on top of her at his beach house even if he didn't go further than that. But did Haruhi like him? Kyoya was sexy, intelligent, and sly. He could make a girl nosebleed with one look. She also seemed to enjoy making out with him-she got goosebumps all over when he kissed her neck. Being with Kyoya definitely wouldn't be a bad thing, and making out with the Shadow King was something she could get used to.

Haruhi grabbed the back of Kyoya's head and stuck her tongue in his mouth, using the same passion he had earlier. Kyoya pulled away for a moment to say, "I guess you don't have to tell me what you think then." Kyoya pulled her closer and ran his right hand along her side. As his left hand came dangerously close to her ass, Haruhi quickly pulled away.

"What's wrong?" Kyoya asked half-heartedly.

"I just...Kyoya, can I ask you something?"

"Anything," Kyoya asked concernedly.

"Have you ever...I mean are you a..." Haruhi searched for the right words in her oxygen-deprived brain.

"Do you really want me to answer that? I don't know if you'll like what you hear."

Haruhi knew she shouldn't be surprised that Kyoya knew what she was trying to say-he always did."I want you to be honest with me. I want to know."

"I've been with girls before. Not many, but I'm no newbie at this." Kyoya decided to come off as serious instead of playing it cool. Kyoya couldn't decipher the look on her face. "Does that upset you?"

"No I...I just wanted to know. I'm ok with whatever you've done. It doesn't make me uncomfortable."

"Well in that case..." Kyoya grabbed her again this time stroking her back underneath her shirt. Before he could go any further, Kyoya heard the knob to the classroom turning. He pushed her away from him and quickly fixed his hair.

"If it's really bothering you, I think you should tell your dad about the test. One little 'B-' won't hurt your grade and I doubt he'll be upset." A teacher stood in the doorway looking at the pair. "Oh I didn't see you there Mr. Sakura. C'mon Haruhi I'm sure Tamaki and the others are wondering where we are. Kyouya walked towards the door and gestured for her to follow.

"That was close," Haruhi said after Mr. Sakura closed his door.

"Listen," Kyoya looked at her with a seriousness she'd never seem him use before. "You can't tell the others about this. Tamaki would ask a shitload of annoying questions about my intentions with you, the lover twins would plot to murder me, and who knows what else."

"I won't tell anyone, but are we-"

"Great, let's go then." He opened the host room door before she could finish.

"My little Haruhi! Where have you been!? I was worried sick about you!" Tamaki embraced her, squeezing almost tight enough to cut off her air supply.

"She was having trouble with her calculus homework, so naturally she asked me for help," Kyoya chimed in.

"Oh, ok. Well c'mon we're trying to decide where to hang out this weekend!" Tamaki pulled the pair over to the rest of the group and asked Kyoya for suggestions.

Haruhi stared intently at Kyoya. He was always a difficult one to understand, but this was a whole new level of confusion. What could he be thinking? Was that just a one-time thing? But they were interrupted. How far would they have gone?

As Haruhi laid in her bed that night, she sighed at the ceiling. "Well that was quite a day."