A/N: Hey! Just a short note to accompany these stories and avoid any confusion. :) I'll be posting these as a series of oneshots so they aren't necessarily related to each other, nor are they arranged in any particular order. :) And yes, they won't be arranged chronologically as well. :D

Enjoy!


A Game of You

By warmsugar

"That's not fair senpai!" she muttered angrily.

He simply ignored her outburst and proceeded to lay his cards on the table.

Three queens and a pair of fives.

She glared at the offensive sight, thoroughly disgusted that she had allowed him to trick her— yet again.

Kyouya looked at her coolly and murmured, "I believe this is what you call a 'Full House' am I not correct, Haruhi?" he ended smugly.

She took in his gloating smile and felt the urge to smack his handsome face. Two can play at this game, she thought grimly.

Haruhi gazed at him with openly shining eyes. "You win again Kyouya-senpai. You're so good at everything," she gushed, allowing a slight bit of pink to suffuse her cheeks.

He had expected anger, but this… disconcerted him. He looked at her warily and asked, "You're not mad?"

She merely smiled, then started moving closer. "Oh Kyouya-senpai," she said, all sweetness and light, "I don't get mad."

Haruhi leaned in, her warm breath tickling his ear. Whispering softly, "I don't get mad senpai— I get even!" she ended, grinning wickedly.

He looked up, startled by the laughter lacing her voice. Kyouya stared at her, slightly bemused. He opened his mouth to say something, then quickly closed it. At a loss for words, his eyes narrowed sharply.

Haruhi's lips were twitching with barely concealed mirth and her eyes sparkled mischievously. The look on the Kyouya's face was absolutely priceless.

"Your face… the look on your face…" she repeated, then overcome by the hilarity of the situation, she promptly burst out laughing.

Kyouya glowered at her fiercely but this only triggered another fit of giggles in the little minx. He sighed inwardly. He may have won the hand, but he had a strange feeling that the game was just beginning.

Finally gaining control of herself, she gave him a cheeky smile. "Ano, Kyouya-senpai…"

Kyouya shot her a withering glance. "Yes, Haruhi?"

"Another round?" she asked innocently.

With an elegant shrug of his shoulders, he answered nonchalantly, "Why not?"

Things were about to get very… interesting.