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Kyoya rummaged through his bag once more, cursing under his breath as he looked for the keys to lock up the host club's room. He smiled, thankful when he found his keys and he locked the door without another thought as he finally made his way home. He had decided to walk home today instead of calling his driver to relax him from his overwhelming thoughts. His father had said that an old friend of his was coming tomorrow and he couldn't figure out who it could be.

"Senpai!" he heard a small voice call out and he turned around to see a small girl a year younger than him holding out a small present wrapped extravagantly in her hands, "It's for you," she said smiling and he slowly took it from her hand and smiled at her as he moved his glasses closer to his tired eyes.

"Thank you," he said kindly as he turned to walk away again and hoped that no more distractions would come about on his walk. He stuffed the present into his bag and continued as darkness slowly descended on him and the street lights turned on.

After a half hour of uneventful walking he reached his gated mansion and went inside the gates and into his house. No one was up and he made his way over to his room on the Thursday night. He knew he was supposed to be at Tamaki's preparing for the club's activities tomorrow but he just didn't feel up to it. He climbed up the stairs and entered his room and didn't bother to turn off the light as he just collapsed into his bed and placed his glasses on his night table.

He lay on his side and rolled over and hit something but he just thought that it was a pillow and he held it in his arms and fell asleep.

When he woke up the sun was streaming in and he glanced at his clock. He sat up startled at the late time and rushed around his room to ensure that he wouldn't be late for school. He didn't understand why no one woke him up and when he reached to grab his glasses of the nightstand he glanced at his bed and saw a body of a girl laying there. He screamed uncharacteristically of him and the girl woke up and glanced around frightened. Her straight blonde hair hung in tangles low on her back and she was in a pink tank top that showed off her slim frame. She turned to face him and her eyes were a bright sea foam blue and she smiled happily when she saw him.

"Kyoya!" she screamed as she jumped off the bed and hugged him tightly and he didn't know who she was, "I didn't know that you were here! How are you? I haven't seen you in so long!" she went on and he noticed that she barely made it past his shoulders.

"Who are you?" he asked coldly as he glared icily at her but she didn't look fazed.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Fable Williams," she told him and he froze and inspected her closely. She did have the same blonde hair and small ski hill nose, but the Fable that he knew was ten and living in Boston, not standing in front of him in his room. He stared at her dumbfounded before he patted the top of her head and walked out of the room to where his father would be working.

He knocked on the door lightly and waited for an invitation to come in and he was surprised when his father came and opened the door himself.

"Father do you think you can explain why-"Kyoya asked

"Fable Williams is in your bed?" his father finished as he let Kyoya walk past him, "Her father arrived today from America and he's living here now with his family for a few months. I thought you were staying at one of your friend's house and they arrived late last night before you arrived home so I let them stay here." He told him as he returned back to his desk.

"Why was she in my bed?" he asked

"I thought that you were going to be at your friend's house for the night. Is it really my fault Kyoya?" his father asked him and he sounded bored of him already so Kyoya left and headed back to his room to get his bag and laptop.

He entered the room and Fable was still there, she had fallen asleep on his bed again and he went over and tucked the blanket in around her and patted her back before heading off to school again. He smiled as he left his home and stepped into his car as his chauffer held the door open for him as usual.

When he went to school he saw Tamaki and tried to walk away before he was noticed but Tamaki glanced his way and quickly appeared beside him.

"Hello," he greeted him and hoped that the boy would leave him so he could focus on the girl who once again captured his mind.

"Kyoya! I was so worried! You didn't make it to my house last night and I didn't know where you were! So I planned it all myself! It's all about commoner food today! It's going to be so yummy! I hope Haruhi brings something yummy!" Tamaki said as he continued to go on about his horrible idea but Kyoya just tuned him out and walked to his class with Tamaki following him .

"Where were you last night?" he finally asked and Kyoya turned to glance at him.

"Home," he answered and continued walking but Tamaki kept pestering him.

"Why? Do you now want to spend time with me? I'm your friend!" Tamaki wined,

"My father's friend has come back from America to do business here." Kyoya lied and Tamaki dropped the subject as he took this as a reasonable answer though he could probably tell that he was lying.

"Now Kyoya please tell me about the girl who was at your house last night." Tamaki said as they entered their class.

"What?" Kyoya asked as he froze and stared at his friend's face.

"Mori saw a girl at your house with her father so tell me about her." Tamaki demanded and Kyoya just shook his head and walked away. He had forgotten that Fable had known Mori, his neighbor, as well.

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