A/N: Hello everyone. Welcome to another OHSHC story. I hope you enjoy it =)

I do not own Ouran high school Host club.

Just another day of hosting was taking place. The air was warm and the weather was amazing. All of the hosts entertaining their guests except Kyoya. He was working on budgets and managing the clubs purchases. But he was even more busy than any other day. His father has been putting much more pressure on him than usual. Kyoya apparently showed his stress levels because before he knew it, Tamaki was looking over his shoulder with a worried expression.

"Kyoya? What's the matter? You aren't like yourself." Tamaki worriedly said.

"I'm fine, Tamaki. Just very busy." Kyoya replied. He stopped typing on his laptop and looked at Tamaki, which he was startled by because he didn't realize that Tamaki was right by his face.

"Tamaki, please don't invade my personal space. It's very distracting." Kyoya stated, making Tamaki move away from him a few inches. It was a few minutes of silence, then Tamaki went back to hosting. Kyoya sighed and returned to his work. He was working for about 45 minutes straight when Tamaki approached him again.

"Tamaki, I told you I don't want to be bo-" Kyoya then realized that the club has ended and him and Tamaki were the only ones in the room. "Oh. Everyone left" Kyoya said. He started to pack up his stuff when Tamaki interrupted him.

"Kyoya….." He started. "Is everything alright at home? Is it your father again…?" He asked. This shocked Kyoya. Again? What does he mean by again. How could Kyoya be so foolish to let someone see through him. It was true that his father has been more harsh on Kyoya, but he didn't think that anyone would notice. Kyoya gave a slight nod to say yes to Tamaki's question. Tamaki gave Kyoya a worried look.

"Kyoya, if you need anything, I'm here…" Tamaki said nervously. This made Kyoya smile a little. Just having the feeling that someone was there meant a lot.

"Thanks Tamaki." Kyoya said. With that he walked out of the room and out of the building to meet his driver to go home.

When Kyoya got home, he flopped on his bed. He layed there for a while until his stomach growled, alerting him that he was very hungry. When this happened he went into the kitchen and got an apple, when he met his father.

"Kyoya, You know you need to work harder to please me, because right now, your brothers are doing better." His father said sternly.

"Kill me now…." Kyoya thought.

"Yes father." Kyoya said with no movement. His fathers death glare was even worse than his. It was enough to make Kyoya want to crawl and hide.

"And this 'Club' that you run. I disapprove of it right now. If you can prove to me that its worth your time, I'll be okay with it."

This made Kyoya angry, but if he yelled at his father he would regret it. With that he turned around and went back to his room. His apple was already half brown. He thought about what Tamaki said. Kyoya, If you need anything, I'm here… At that thought, Kyoya picked up his phone and called Tamaki.

"Hello?"

"Hey uh, Tamaki?"

"Yeah Kyoya?"

"Can I stay at your house tonight…?"

There was silence at that sentence. But only for a second.

"Yes Kyoya! Anything for my Mon-Ami!" Kyoya imagined Tamaki jumping up and down.

"Alright, I'll be over there in a half hour." Kyoya responded.

"Okay! See you then!" He hung up.

Kyoya packed a bag for overnight and thought up a plan to sneak out of the house. Everyone was asleep so it shouldn't be a problem. He stepped out into the hallway and made his way to his own car. He started it up and drove off to Tamaki's mansion.