A gentle breeze, the silken curtains swayed. A beautiful sound, specifically a piano was being played and echoed throughout the room and into the hallways. The Moonlight Sonata was being played so beautifully that it would bring tears to your eyes, all of the emotions that anyone have had bottled up upon hearing this erupted. It was the appropriate music, the moonlight shown through the curtains into the dark room. A blond male sat in front of the piano, his delicate fingers moved along the keys creating these beautiful sounds, his eyes closed concentrating on how he sounded rather than which keys he pressed. As he came to the end he opened his eyes to reveal bright big amethysts eyes which would take anyones breath away, he smiled and his playing came to an end. He stood up dramatically, turning around to and bowing to the empty room as if there were an audience. Little did the blond know, someone was watching him.

The moonlight that shown upon the blond complimented his features in such a way, his skin radiated such fine beauty in the moonlight as did his eyes. The other male outside the hallway had only followed the music, his intentions were to listen to the elegantly played music. But when the black haired male peered in he was taken aback, surprised. He was not prepared for the beauty that stood before him, he could not help but smile to himself before stepping away from the door. He would never admit someone else's beauty nor never let them know of how he truly thought about them, it was a little quirk he had. His glasses reflected the moonlight in a way where you could not see his eyes, he used both his forefinger and his middle finger to push his glasses higher on the bridge of his nose before retreating to do what he was doing that night.

The following day, the black haired male went to his appointed college classes. It was the first day of college at Ouran University. He walked down the path way searching for his class, the sakura trees swayed with the wind and some of the sakura petals danced down gracefully. He finally found his classes and attended each class on time, he was the first to finish in math since it was his strong point. His next class was English 100, as he walked in he heard girls screaming. As he looked up he saw the one and only blond he had seen yesterday, not only that this 'Tamaki' had a large smile on his face and was flirting with one of the girls. He stared at him, disoriented from the sight as he remembered what he had saw last night, the seemingly lonesome prince was now a cheerful prince. And to be honest, the black haired male had no interest in Tamaki's cheerful side, he knows the Suoh family has had some relations with his family so it would be beneficial for him to become friends with Tamaki. The black haired male put up a fake smile and walked up to Tamaki, holding out his right hand. "Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Kyouya Otori" Tamaki blinks a bit and looks away from the very flustered girl who squealed once she saw Kyouya. "Nice to meet you as well, My names Tamaki." Tamaki gave Kyouya a very genuine smile which confused Kyouya, yet it also excited him.

Kyouya was indeed excited, he took a seat next to Tamaki. He needed some variety in his life he was sick of the endless routine in his life and all the people that were all the same way, but Tamaki was different and that was for sure. Kyouya glances to the side as he noticed the professor had given Tamaki a poem to read. Tamaki stood up and read the poem with his silky smooth voice and elegantly used gestures as he read the poem out loud to the class. As he came to an end, all the girls clapped and cheered. Tamaki gave the girls a big smile and a wink as he sat down. Kyouya looked over to Tamaki, intrigued he gave Tamaki a smile, "good job" was all he would tell Tamaki, not how beautiful and graceful he had looked. Kyouya figured he wasn't technically lying he was just hiding what he really thought. Tamaki just grinned at him as if knowing what Kyouya was thinking about. "Hey Kyouya? Do you have a kotatsu?" Kyouya blinks, "A kotatsu?" Tamaki smiles and nods, "yeah! You sit under the kotatsu and drink tea and watch funny Japanese TV game shows!"

Kyouya stares at him before smiling, "Unfortunately we do not have one in my house." Tamaki instantly becomes gloomy, Kyouya blinks and wonders if he had stepped on a land mine. Tamaki grabs Kyouya's shoulders and tears up, "Im so sorry I must have asked something so insensitive. I'm so sorry, your family isn't close at all is it?" Kyouya stares blankly once again, his glasses gleamed, not letting anyone see his eyes. The professor huffed and called out, "Mr. Suoh and Mr. Otori if you are done, may I continue on with my lecture?" The professor glared at both Tamaki and Kyouya. Tamaki gulped nervously and nods, "Y-Yeah sorry I got really excited to have a new friend is all!" Kyouya glares a bit at Tamaki before looking back at the professor for him to continue on with the lecture. "I'm sure all the first years feel that way but let your excitement out at the appropriate time next time, Mr. Suoh." The professor nods a bit in understanding but still gave the warning to Tamaki. "I understand, it won't happen again," Tamaki smiled at the professor before the professor smiled back and continued on with the lesson.

During the class a crumpled piece of paper hit the side of Kyouya's face. Kyouya growled angrily and glared at Tamaki's way, who looked at him and smiled. Tamaki pointed to the paper and gestures him to open it. Kyouya not wanting to get into trouble again ripped it up right in front of Tamaki who in return writhed and teared a bit. Tamaki felt a bit disheartened and looked down on his paper, a ball of paper hit his leg, he blinked blankly before looking down and picking it up. Smiling again Tamaki opens it up only to read, 'I'd prefer it if you DIDN'T pass me notes in class, if you have something to say tell me after class or just give me a call. insert kyouya's phone number here' Tamaki smiles and gives a thumbs up to Kyouya, grinning. Kyouya just cleared his throat and adjusted his glasses up the bridge of his nose with his forefinger and middle finger. After class, Tamaki followed Kyouya out of their English 100 class, "Kyouya, Kyouya! Can I come over to your house later? Maybe we can be study buddies? I mean we need a study group right?" Tamaki said as he bounced around Kyouya as they walked. "Well, the professors said that it is preferable and I guess you could. But I doubt two people would even count as a group." Kyouya said thoughtfully. 'hmm, father would be upmost pleased with me if I brought the Suoh boy over, that is if he is home' Kyouya looks at Tamaki, "Infact why don't you come over tonight? I'm sure my family would appreciate guests." Tamaki smiles, "Alright, when? After all of our classes? Will I be able to sleep over?" Tamaki wiggles around with much enthusiasm. Kyouya sweats a bit, "Yeah, that would be… nice" Tamaki grins, "All right Pick me up from my house at 7pm!" Tamaki said in a orderly manner. Kyouya smirks and murmurs to himself, "Well this seems interesting, lets see where this takes us."