note: this story will include all members of the host club-however i could not put them all as a second character :) It will also be fairly dark.
Everything seemed to pulse around him. He slowly opened his eyes and was greeted with a soft darkness. The outside sky was grey and a slow patter of rain slashed against the open window. A draft rustled the curtains and Kyouya tentatively stood from the floor. He remained standing for a few moments, taking in the events of last night, before stiffly shutting the window. He took care to be gentle on his already bruising muscles. After the ringing in his head subsided he turned his head sharply to what had awakened him.
The harsh sound of his first alarm must have joshed him from his sleep. His eyes tensed in confusion. Usually it took till his third alarm was going off for him to even wake up, let alone stand. Perhaps everything was affecting him more then he thought. This could not continue.
He stumbled slightly as he went to shut down the alarm and the other two that had yet to go off. He spend the next few minutes searching for his glasses, only ending up with a few bumps to the hand and a cut finger. Making his way over to his desk, he located his spare. With his vision restored, he entered the bathroom to clean up for school.
Haruhi looked down and blushed. She had been caught for the second time that day.
"Why does Haruhi-kun keep looking over at kyouya-kun?"
"Is it a secret interest?"
Haruhi averted her eyes. Not only had she been caught by the customers, but she felt Kyouya's burning gaze for the second time that day lock with hers.
"I guess you could call it that."
Haruhi said as she turned back to her customers with a shy looking smile.
"Kya! No way!" "Haruhi-kun is it true?"
The fact that the girls were insinuating a romantic relationship was absolutely lost on Haruhi. She did have a special interest in Kyouya at the moment, but it was purely from his recent increased involvement in the host club. He was largely involved to begin with, but now he seemed to be opening up a lot more with everyone. They had been spending more time together and Kyouya was actively hosting, instead of just cosplaying and managing the club functions. He hosted with Tamaki, Kaoru and even Mori quite a few times without seeming annoyed at all. In fact, Haruhi did not think she had seen Kyouya having such a good time in all the time she had known him. She sighed slightly. The only downside was Kyouya's good mood acted as a drug to Tamaki and some of the other hosts who were more animated and rowdy than when Kyouya was his usual cool and aloft mood. She wasn't sure if she was glad for him or annoyed at the increasing foolishness of the club. Maybe she could ask him soon…they were supposed to spend Friday afternoon at Mori's estate…was he in love or something?
Akito sighed in frustration and kicked his bed lightly. Well, that had gone well. Maybe talking to Kyouya had been a bad idea. Who was he kidding? What did he even want him to say anyway? Crazy. The whole thought was crazy.
Kyouya had been quietly walking up the stairs after coming out of his father's study when he was meet by Akito in the hallway.
"Kyouya" He spoke in place of a greeting.
"Akito" Kyouya nodded back in response but continued to his room. He passes his brother and when he was about a foot away, Akito spoke again.
"What did father want?"
Kyouya stopped and turned slightly to face him.
"Just business."
"What did he say?"
"I cannot see how that is relevant to you?"
Akito averted his eyes in annoyance. What was he doing? This was stupid. Akward.
"I heard a lot of noise."
"—"
"He looked really frustrated. Our stocks are pretty low this week. Did he d—"
"He wanted me to sit in on a business conference because the other family are bringing their son along as well. We are around the same age. It seemed appropriate."
"Did something fall?"
Kyouya sighed and gave his brother an incredulous look. "Shouldn't you be asking the servents? Perhaps they knocked something over." Kyouya examined him for a while before smirking slowly. "Are you in trouble with father?"
Akito instantly became flustered and snapped at Kyouya.
"What? No. And even if I was it would be none of your business."
Kyouya raised an eyebrow at his brother, smirk still in place and gave a slight wave.
"Goodnight Akito."
His brother growled in annoyance and returned to his own room with the feeling that he had just made a fool out of himself. But, still, he had thought that…stupid. Just stupid.
And so my ouran story kicks off! The first chapter will have a lot more in it...Please review and tell me what you think! Thanks for reading!