A/N: This is my second fanfic I'm working on~! :) I hope you enjoy it

Disclaimer: I do NOT own OHSHC

[The Host Club is now open]

Kyoya pushed his glasses up and sighed as he watched over the club. Hikaru and Kaoru were talking to each other in front of their customers, and ignoring the girls completely. Hunny was acting tough as usual and Mori was just sitting next to Hunny and didn't say a word. Haruhi was just chatting with the customers, and Kyoya was standing up and was leaning on the wall. Kyoya didn't look at anybody or spoke to anyone.

Kyoya didn't really enjoy being in the Host Club. It was just a club the principal made up and chose these six students. But Haruhi was forced to because she broke something of the principal's. 'I don't understand why we have this club in the first place. None of us are friends with each other anyway.'

But it was true. Hunny was only hung with Mori, and he would always pretend he's a 'macho' guy. Hikaru and Kaoru didn't talk much to anyone except themselves, and keep away from others. It was odd that the girls loved the cold aura the twins were sending. Haruhi was just a boring girl that didn't interest them at all, though the twins would talk a little to Haruhi. Kyoya was only in the club because he can associate with students with high class parents. But it doesn't matter since he won't succeed in anything at home; all he'll be is the youngest Ootori.

[The Host Club is now closed]

Hikaru and Kaoru got up from their table and left without a goodbye. Mori and Hunny packed their things and Hunny waved, "See you later Kyoya; bye Haruhi."

"See you later Hunny-senpai." Kyoya smiled.

Kyoya and Haruhi sat at the large table and didn't speak to one another for a while. After 12 minutes passing Haruhi put away her text book, "Are you not leaving Kyoya-senpai?"

"I have to organize some things." Kyoya replied, "Why are you still here Haruhi?"

"My father is gonna pick me up, but it's gonna take a while." Haruhi sighed, "My father's work ends late though."

"I see." Though the girl is poor, Kyoya might as well help. Anyway he doesn't want to be alone with Haruhi. "If you want I can give you a ride home."

"Huh? You would do that for me?"

"Of course." Kyoya smiled kindly.

'Why does he show a fake smile like that?' Haruhi thought to herself, "Alright let's go. Thanks Kyoya-senpai."

[Half an hour later…]

"That house over there." Haruhi pointed at the plain looking apartment and unbuckled her seat belt, "Just drop me here."

"Alright." Kyoya nodded at the driver and the driver nodded back. The limo stopped and people began to crowd around. Haruhi opened the door and waved goodbye to Kyoya. Kyoya simply smiled back.

Once Haruhi went inside her house, Kyoya came out of the limo. "Young master? What's wrong?" the driver asked.

"If you don't mind, but I'm gonna be looking around." The driver hesitated but just nodded. He didn't want to go against Kyoya or anything.

"No I don't mind young master." The driver said unconfidently.

Kyoya smiled slightly and left the limo. Kyoya looked at the markets and stores throughout the streets, and couldn't help but find it so weird that the food is so cheap.

Kyoya didn't know why but he felt like today he should check out the commoner's part of town. Out of nowhere an old homeless man held his hands out to Kyoya with begging eyes. "Please young man, will you help an old fellow like me?"

Kyoya frowned, "Sorry old man, but I don't want to throw my money around to people that are too lazy to get a job." This has been his fifth homeless man encounter and he wasn't in the mood anymore. "Now leave me alone."

"But-" Kyoya glared menacingly and growled. The homeless man shook, "N-never mind…."

And with that, Kyoya left and the man was left with empty hands. The old man sighed and sulked. Then a hand patted the man's shoulders, "Don't worry, I don't think he means it." When the man turned he was face to face with a handsome blonde with kind violet eyes. "He doesn't seem like the mean type. Maybe he's just in a bad mood."

"Maybe." The man laughed, "It was a bit mean though."

As the old man went back to begging, the blonde stared at the path where Kyoya left by and smiled. 'I gotta admit…. The guy looks pretty cool.'

[The next day]

It was just a normal day, and very boring. Kyoya passed by the Hitachiin brothers, but neither of them said a word. Hikaru and Kaoru weren't very friendly. They are still hurting girls who send them love letters and making them cry.

After passing Hikaru and Kaoru, Kyoya passed by Hunny and Mori. Hunny was making a brave face while a couple girls were eating chocolate in front of the 3rd year. Kyoya never understood why Hunny didn't be himself and eat sweets. It'll be less painful.

"Kyoya-senpai!" Said person turned and saw Haruhi running up to him. When she finally caught up Haruhi started walking with Kyoya, "Thanks again for driving me back home, Kyoya-senpai."

"No problem Haruhi." Kyoya smiled.

Haruhi glanced at Kyoya for a moment, "Kyoya-senpai…why do you always do that?"

"Do what?"

"You always smile and I know that you truly don't mean it at times. You just hide your true feelings behind that smile." Haruhi declared, "You shouldn't do that if you want people to know the real you."

Kyoya raised an eyebrow. His lips grew to a smirk and said kindly, "That's good advice. Thank you Haruhi, though I'm not faking it. Though, I don't think you should be concerned about it."

"But senpai-"

"I'm sorry, but please don't jump into conclusions Haruhi."

Haruhi was about to object but stopped, "…alright, I'm sorry Kyoya-senpai."

"It's fine." Kyoya was about to leave, but then Haruhi tugged on his sleeve, "What is it Haruhi?"

"Um…can you take me home again, because my dad's gonna be late from work…again." Haruhi blushed with embarrassment, "But, it's fine if you don't want to."

"No it's fine. I was going there anyway." Kyoya said.

"You were?"

Kyoya nodded, "Yeah, I get pretty bored at home."

"Oh okay, thanks." Haruhi smiled, "I'll see you later then Kyoya-senpai."

[After school; the Host Club is now closed]

After everybody left, Haruhi and Kyoya gathered their stuff and left too. Other than having to be dropped off, Haruhi also wanted to have another ride in the limo. It was a bit cool. The driver opened the car door for Haruhi and Kyoya and they went in.

Finally when the limo stopped, Haruhi came out and so did Kyoya. Haruhi and Kyoya said their goodbyes and turned away from each other. The driver came out of the limo and sweat dropped, "Y-you're leaving again young master? P-please don't come home late like before."

"Don't worry I won't." Kyoya showed the driver his cell phone, "I'll call you when I want to be picked up."

"O-okay sir…."

The driver sighed as Kyoya left. 'The young master can be so difficult sometimes….'

Kyoya went through the same route from before and prepared for more begging from hobos. Suddenly when he was about to pass the street where he met the old man, somebody pulled his blazer and was forced back. "Hey!"

Kyoya spun around and saw a handsome blonde that was about his age. The blonde was wearing a baggy purple hoodie, ripped old jeans, and old converse shoes. The blonde smiled happily at Kyoya and waved, "Hi! Nice to see you again."

"…." Kyoya looked at the blonde with a blank look, "…do I know you?"

"What?" the blonde gasped dramatically, "I thought you saw me before when you were talking to the old man! I didn't know people could forget a face as beautiful as mine!"

'He's an obnoxious homeless idiot…. Great.' Kyoya sighed, but then tried to smile, "I'm sorry but I don't remember you."

"Then I might as well tell you!" The blonde held out his hand and smiled charmingly, "I'm Tamaki. It's nice to meet you! And you are…?"

Kyoya slowly shook Tamaki's hand and grimaced, "Uh…I'm Kyoya Ootori." When Kyoya pulled his hand back, he wiped it on his pants. He had to make sure this boy wasn't like those other filthy hobos. And Kyoya thought to himself that he better go before Tamaki does something weird. "Well I better go."

"W-wait!" Tamaki yanked Kyoya's sleeve and smiled, "Can you please help me out? Maybe treat me to some food, and give me some money?"

Kyoya's eyebrow twitched slightly, "What?"

"Please? It would be great if you can do that for me!" Tamaki wrapped his arms around Kyoya's waist and wept, "Please! I haven't eaten for so long! And I need new clothes because these are so cold and damp!"

"Leave me alone!"

Kyoya struggled, but he saw people staring at him and whispering to one another. They were giving Kyoya dirty looks, but they gave the homeless blonde sympathetic expressions. Kyoya couldn't believe people are feeling bad for Tamaki and not him who is being forced to do something from a hobo. "What a rude boy. Not even helping such a defenseless young man."

"How heartless."

"Tell me about it."

Kyoya's vein popped and pulled away from Tamaki's grip, "Okay! I'll give you food, just quit hugging me!"

Tamaki's eyes brightened, "Really?" Tamaki hugged Kyoya and cheered, "You're so kind Kyoya! Mon ami!"

"Ugh..."

After finding a decent fast food restaurant, Kyoya was about to explode. This homeless boy hasn't stopped talking ever since they met. Kyoya's eyebrow twitched while Tamaki was eating a hamburger meal and was talking with his mouth full, "This stuff is so good! I haven't had an entire meal that was still fresh! I usually looked through the garbage cans, and they all reeked! Thanks for helping me out Kyoya!"

'I gotta stop helping people…. They only lead to trouble.' Kyoya decided, "Right…well now that I gave you food…. Here's 50 dollars." Kyoya handed Tamaki the money and began to leave. "You can buy some new clothes with this and maybe you can leave me alone now."

"What?" Tamaki shouted, "But Kyoya! I had a great time talking to you! Can't you stay a bit longer?"

Kyoya rolled his eyes, "No thanks. I only associate with ones with high class...or at least can afford a decent meal by themselves."

"Then why don't I just join you?" Tamaki got up from his chair and held Kyoya's hands. "Let me live with you! It'll be easier for us to get to know each other, and I won't have to be living in the streets anymore."

Kyoya couldn't believe some stranger was asking if he could live with him. And with such a serious expression too…. "…no thanks."

"Ehhhhhhh?" Tamaki pouted, "But I wanna be your friend Kyoya! I promise I won't get in anyone's way! Pleaseeeeeeeeee?"

Kyoya pushed Tamaki away but Tamaki kept following. Kyoya left the restaurant and started fast walking. Tamaki was just as fast and was keeping up with ease, "Please Kyoya?"

"No. Now leave me alone."

"I'll do anything!" Tamaki grabbed Kyoya's feet and made them both end up on the ground. Kyoya groaned and turned to Tamaki.

"Leave me alone already."

Tamaki pinned Kyoya to the pavement. Tamaki had a look of desperation and determination at the moment, "I'll do anything if you'll let me stay with you! I love having nobody to boss me around, but I miss the warmth of a nice bed! Please!"

Kyoya felt his heart skip a beat as Tamaki's face came inches away from his. Kyoya shook his head from the very thought and shoved Tamaki off of him. Kyoya got up from the ground and Tamaki did the same. Kyoya glanced at Tamaki and the blonde was sulking. Kyoya sighed and ran his hand through his hair, "Okay fine. You can stay with me-"

"Yes~!" Tamaki jumped up and down, "You're my new best friend now Kyoya!"

"But…you have to work in my mansion from now on." Kyoya added, "You're gonna be trained from the maids, but soon you're gonna have to do it on your own."

"I'll do it don't worry!" Tamaki made a fist and said confidently, "I'll be the best servant you've ever had!"

"…hope so." Kyoya sighed. Kyoya cleaned his glasses and took out his cell phone. Tamaki tilted his head, shrugged and looked at some sweets a random man was selling. After a minute or two, Kyoya closed his phone and made a face when he saw Tamaki almost give all his money to a sleazy old man. Kyoya's vein popped again and grabbed Tamaki's arm, "Come on we're going."

"Wait! That man has a sick daughter who needs a new heart and he has to make 1,000 dollars for her operation! We must help this poor man Kyoya!" Tamaki stated, "Give me 1,000 dollars and I'll give it to that poor man!"

"You idiot." Kyoya barked, "He's tricking you."

"No way!" Tamaki gasped, "How can a man lie about having a sick child!"

"Easy. Now come on, we're gonna get picked up by my driver." Kyoya sighed, 'He should learn more about how sneaky people can be. Seriously, he's been living in the streets and he hasn't found that out yet?'

[At the Ootori mansion]

Kyoya was lying down on his bed and resting his eyes. He was having a major headache.

When he and Tamaki were picked up, Tamaki kept getting so happy about his first limo ride. He kept playing with the buttons and sticking his head out the window. Kyoya sighed, "I hope the maids are taking care of him. Maybe he'll grow to love hanging out with them more than with me."

Out of nowhere, a crashing noise made Kyoya jump. He quickly ran downstairs and saw Tamaki spazzing out about a broken tea set. "Ah man! Not again!"

'Again…?' Kyoya turned to one of his maids and asked if Tamaki's made any more damage. The maid shook her head in frustration, "He broke a couple plates because he stacked too many plates together and it lost balance. He also did a rather horrible job at fixing the fence, and he also burned today's dinner."

Kyoya pinched the bridge of his nose, "I see…. Tamaki, could you come to my room right now?"

Tamaki nodded, knowing that he's in deep trouble. Once they were in Kyoya's room, Kyoya sat on his bed. Tamaki decided to just stand there and looked down, "You're gonna kick me out aren't you?"

"Who knows…."

"Well, if you are then the least I can do is thank you." Kyoya raised an eyebrow at Tamaki's words, but he let the blonde continue, "You actually let me have a chance to live here. Once in a while I would ask someone if they can just treat me to a meal and they would say no. But you did, and you even let me stay in your wonderful home. My mom left me alone in an orphanage at 5 since my dad wasn't there. At the orphanage they treated me really badly. I ran away and was left on the streets. This has been the first time someone's been so kind to me. Thank you..."

Kyoya blinked. He never expected the boy to have such a bad past. He thought that Tamaki was just a high school dropout. "Well, that is very interesting, but I'm not kicking you out."

"What?" Tamaki said with a dumbstruck look on his face.

"I now know you can't do any house work, but after hearing that little story…I'll let you stay. I'm not 'heartless' or anything." Kyoya stood up and opened his closet door to get his pajamas, "Starting tomorrow you can go to my school. I won't have you help with the house work though, so just stick to focusing on school. Now get out so I can change. The maids will show you to your room."

Tamaki just stared at Kyoya but then grinned. Tamaki lunged at Kyoya and gave him a big hug. "You're so nice Kyoya! I'm so glad I have a friend like you! You're the best~!"

Kyoya exhaled, 'Note to self: Don't pick up homeless people….'

To be continued…

A/N: I hope you enjoyed~! If you like it and review good…reviews XP, I'll continue :)

Have a good day~!