Disclaimer: I don't own The Host Club, sadly.
Chapter 1
Haruhi's POV
'What the hell? Where am I?' I open my eyes, 'Ouch, my head is killing me.' It was pitch black. I felt around and found that I was laying down on top of something… breathing? I shook it until I heard whatever it was mumble something.
"What? Hey who are you? Where are we? Hello?" I kept on shaking it.
I felt it's hands grab my own and lift them off its shoulders. "You can stop now, I'm up." His voice was familiar.
Okay, so it's a guy. "And you are?" He asked as he felt up my arm to my head and to the back of my neck. "Oh hello Haruhi, why are you on me and where are we?" He asked.
"My guess is as good as yours. Who are you?" I said as I sat up, one leg on either side of him.
"Where are my clothes?" He said.
Wait, what? I felt my body. I only have my bra and my underwear.
"Where are my clothes?" I ask him.
"I don't know."
I felt around more and found something that felt like a flashlight. I clicked it on and shined it on whoever I was on whoever I was on and almost screamed. I was Kyoya! With only his boxers! My face flushed.
"Umm… hi?" I said.
"My head hurts, are you sure you don't know what happened?" He asked like our situation was nothing.
"Mine too, I can't remember a thing." I looked around and saw a knob. I grabbed it and opened the door. It was dark too.
I stood up and wandered around. I saw a bunch of bottles on the ground. 'Great, we got drunk.' I looked around more, I saw Hikaru and Kaoru and some other people passed out on a couch, Tamaki on the bed with two other girls, Mori on a chair, and Hunny on the ground.
I saw a watch and it was 4 in the morning. I yawned and walked back over Kyoya. "I'm gonna go back to sleep."
"Yeah we can sort this out later." As he walked over to the closet, so did I.
"Yeah, whatever." I said as I laid back next to him. Soon after I was fast asleep in his arms.
