KyoHaru One-shot Drabble.
She was Haruhi Fujioka, Nothing's going to stop her. Not even Kyoya Ohtori.
Yes, Kyoya Ohtori; the God, the walking calculator, the everything and Haruhi's property.
But he was still Kyoya Ohtori and she's still Haruhi Fujioka, the girl who had dept to pay. Nothing changed.
But today, today is different than any other day. It is the worst day of Haruhi's life.
It all started when Ranka accidentally re-set her clock, thus, making her late. Then accidentally forgetting there was a pop quiz, and then accidentally breaking some expensive teapots shipped from France which made Kyoya add that in her dept and lastly Hikaru accidentally locking Kyoya and Haruhi in a closet.
"Don't punish Hikaru, Okay?" She whispered, not moving from their position. Kyoya was leaning against the door while Haruhi was between Kyoya's legs while a mop was on her head.
"Why wouldn't I? Time is—"
"Gold and Gold means money. We got you already."
"Yes, but this is a different time." He leaned in, whispering near Haruhi's ear. His warm breath reaching in her ear. If only Kyoya could see her blush.
Oh, did I mention that it was dark?
Good Job Hikaru.
"W-what do you mean?" Haruhi stuttered. "Kyoya-sempa—"
No words were said for Kyoya's lips crashed with Haruhi's
"Sempai!" Haruhi pushed Kyoya away from her. "What are you doing!?"
"We are lovers."
"B-but—"
Then the door opened. Kaoru was there, standing and exhausted.
"H-hikaru… t-told me t-to… unlock you… g-guys"
"Oh." Before they knew it, Kyoya was gone.
"I guess he went off to finish his…" Kaoru looked at Haruhi who curled herself in a ball. "I'll leave you here, okay?"
Silence.
Haruhi looked to where Kaoru was standing. Gone.
She touched her lips, and closed her eyes then smiled.
Maybe…
Just Maybe…
This wasn't the worst day of my life.