~Chapter 1~
"Kyoya-Senpai, are you okay?" Haruhi asked. It was another lovely morning at Ouran Academy, and Kyoya was exceptionally happy. Though, he kept occasionally finding himself staring at Tamaki. Now what was up with that? "Kyoya-Senpai? Um…hello?" Haruhi asked again, waving her hand in front of Kyoya's face. Kyoya blinked, and shook his head. He looked down at Haruhi and smiled. "Oh, hello, Haruhi," Kyoya said. "Is everything alright?" "I should be asking you the same thing, Senpai." Haruhi said, pulling a chair up next to Kyoya and sitting cross-legged in it. "You were staring at Tamaki-Senpai, so I wanted to know if everything was okay." Kyoya felt a slight blush creep onto his cheeks, and he looked away from Haruhi, pretending to take notes on budget cuts. "Yes, yes, I'm fine, Haruhi," Kyoya muttered. Haruhi tilted her head slightly to the side, confused, but smiled. "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, Senpai. I just wanted to make sure you were alright." Kyoya simply nodded. Once Haruhi realized she was getting no further reaction from Kyoya, she sighed and walked off. She did have a job to do after all, her debt was not yet paid off. Kyoya looked around, and caught sight of Tamaki after a while, which made him smile. Tamaki was charming yet another customer, his violet eyes sparkling and his blonde hair swaying slightly each time he moved. Kyoya sat upright and kept his gaze on Tamaki. Tamaki looked over to Kyoya, his eyes meeting the black-haired boy's, and smiled brightly, motioning for Kyoya to come over to him. Kyoya blinked and blushed, but walked over to his secret love. It was then that Kyoya noticed Tamaki's newest customer had departed, and he sat down in her place. "Kyoya! I'd been looking for you, Mommy!" Tamaki said, crossing his legs and smiling at Kyoya. Kyoya frowned and adjusted his glasses. "Why must I be the mother of the Host Club?" he asked, and Tamaki laughed. "Because you're more like a mommy than I, Kyoya! Anyway, we have much to discuss, so listen up, okay?" Kyoya sighed, but nodded. Tamaki took a sip of whatever was in the cup next to him, and smiled again. "This commoner's coffee is delicious! Don't you think so, Kyoya?" Tamaki put the cup of coffee under Kyoya's nose, laughing. Kyoya raised a pencil and pushed the cup away. "You're getting sidetracked, Suoh," The black-haired boy sighed. Tamaki gasped in surprise, and grabbed Kyoya by his shoulders. "KYOYA!" Tamaki said, louder than necessary. "We need to discuss some serious money and math business, and you handle that stuff best! Plus, next to Haruhi, you're probably the smartest one here! So will you help us, Kyoya?" Tamaki used his puppy dog eyes, and Kyoya sighed, rolling his eyes. "Fine." Kyoya muttered, causing Tamaki to cheer. "THANK YOU, KYOYA!" Tamaki screamed, hugging Kyoya tightly. Kyoya felt his cheeks get really hot, and without a word, pushed the blonde-haired boy away, grabbed his notebook, and walked off. Tamaki blinked, dumbfounded. Hunny-Senpai stood next to Tamaki, looking almost as confused. "What's wrong with Kyo-chan?" Hunny asked, hugging Usa-Chan tightly to his body. Tamaki shook his head. "I wish I knew, Hunny-Senpai…" Tamaki muttered, standing up. Tamaki wanted to go after Kyoya, wanted to make sure Kyoya was okay. Because the truth of the matter is…
Tamaki is secretly in love with Kyoya.