Title: Kotatsu Musings

Words: 551

Pairing: KyoHaru

Rating: T because they're kissing and he makes one sex joke

Spoilers: minor allusion to episode eight

Warning: pointless fluff" he

Written for: The-Wicked-Have-More-Fun

"You know Haruhi... you could always take me up on my previous offer... I wouldn't mind having you under me..." Kyouya said in that slow sexy way. That way made Haruhi very nervous.

"Kyouya-senpai, my dad loves you and even he would think that's taking things too far." Haruhi retorted. He smirked at her from across the kotatsu.

"Mine wouldn't" He purred, "and your dad's not here right now."

"I'm your girlfriend not your sex toy."

Kyouya laughed and readjusted his glasses. He pushed his spoon around in his tea for a moment, staring contemplatively into it as if it held the answers to all his questions.

"Why did you say yes?" he asked suddenly. Haruhi paused- her rice-laden chopsticks halfway to her open mouth.

"Because you were serious. Because you were willing to let me into your life. Because I've liked you for a long time." she said bluntly. He nearly choked on the air in his lungs. That's my Haruhi, blunt as ever.

"You have?" he asked, shifting awkwardly and moving around the kotatsu to sit at her side. She nodded and smiled warmly at him. "I fell for you the day I saw you defend those girls at the beach. You were so naive but so caring. You risked your life simply because it was the right thing to do. In this world... it's rare to find people like you."

Instead of answering him she reached up and removed the glasses from his face. He looked down at her for a long moment. Her eyes- so caring and calm- seemed to be staring straight into his soul. He wondered how he looked to her.

"What do you think?" He asked her, pulling her close and wrapping his arms around her. She blinked and smiled warmly before answering him.

"You're very hansom and you need a day off."

He kissed her then growling softly in hungry, ferrel, possessive manner. She kissed him back clumsily- how very like her to be so new at kissing people- but with obvious affection.

"Ano... what will we tell the others?" she whispered as they broke for air. He grumbled something unintelligible and leaned in again. Rational thought left her mind as his lips caressed hers.

"They need not know for now..." he growled, pulling hesitantly at the top button of her shirt, "Haruhi, please, let me be. I want to do something without planning for once."

"Senpai- she began but was cut off by his lips.

"No more of that 'senpai' business. Call me by my name Haruhi." He said seriously. She nodded a bit and peered up at him from behind her bangs.

"Ok Kyouya. No more thinking."

Kyouya thought he heard a door creel closed as he kissed his girlfriend once again but when he looked up there was no indication that anyone had entered. From behind the door Fyumi giggled He's finally found someone to love! I'm so happy for him! My little brother- all grown up!

She tiptoed away smirking to herself. Now I just have to give him 'the talk' and he's all set.

A/n: hahaha i like the ending lol. really, i do.

Written for: the-wicked-have-more-fun because she's planning an awesome fic :D

I hope this counts as cute... XD