After publishing the previous drabble I was unable to resist the urge to write this one as well... he's just soooo darn hot!
Disclaimer: Ouran belongs to Bisco-sama
- Try again, Haruhi.
- I won't. I'm telling you I won't. For many reasons I won't. And you can't make me do it.
- I'm telling you to try again, Haruhi.
- No!
- You will have to do it sooner or later you know-. The dark haired boy started aproaching the feisty chestnut eyed girl. His glasses reflecting the light and blocking his eyes from being seen. With a slow movement, he moved his glasses up his nose with two fingers, his eyes becoming visible again, fixed on Haruhi. He lowered his voice.- You have to consider all the variables. You know this is the only option you have. The only one that you want.
- I...
Haruhi was entranced by his husky voice, his eyes behind those frames. He knew she would be unable to resist him after he adjusted his glasses like that. She just stood there, looking him directly into the eyes, oblivious to the fact that he was getting closer and closer.
- I'm giving one last chance, Haruhi-. He was just in front of her. He took her in a tight embrace and gave her a kiss that rendered her not just speechless but also entirely unable to think. He pulled back from the kiss so their lips would be almost but not touching and repeated in that low deep voice- Resistance is futile, my dear. Now, what will you say?
- I love you too, Kyouya.
So? What do you think? Again, if any errors, please, correct me, thank you!