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Kyoya 'The Shadow King' Ootori was forever scratching away in his black book, or tapping away on his lap top, Haruhi Fujioka had always wondered what he was writing in there, but secretly knew she probably didn't want to find out. She hadn't realised she'd been staring at him for so long until he cleared his throat and pushed his glasses a little higher up the bridge of his nose.
"Are you after something Haruhi?" He raised his eyebrows curiously.
"I- Uh, no Senpai, I was just zoned out I guess", she chuckled lightly.
"Right", he blinked and quickly wrote something down in his notebook before snapping it shut.
Tamaki perched on the arm of the chair she was sitting on, "Is something wrong sweet daughter? What can Daddy do to make it better?"
"You have serious issues Senpai", she grimaced, "And nothing's wrong. Why do you ask?"
"You just seem to have been in one big daze today."
Haruhi cocked her head to the side, "Oh?"
"Yes, it seems like there's something on your mind."
"I'm fine, I promise Senpai."
"Okay then Haruhi", he smiled.

The host club opened shortly after that, girls flooded in, but Haruhi couldn't find it in herself to entertain them the way she normally would. Her mind simply kept drifting, eventually Hunny called her and her guests over to have some cake with them. As soon as the ladies had left and Hunny waved a big goodbye, he turned to Haruhi, "Haru-chan? Are you okay?"
Haruhi looked at him strangely, "Do I just have a sad look today Hunny? Because everyone keeps asking me."
"A little bit, yes", Hunny murmured, Haruhi turned to Mori and he nodded in agreement.
Odd. She thought to herself. She didn't feel sad, just a little spacy, the half yearly examinations were just finished and she decided she'd give herself a few days off from study, give her brain a break. Apparently that caused a few issues with the Host Club.

As the day went on, each and every host pulled her aside and quietly asked if she was okay, by the time Kaoru reached for her arm she yanked it away and yelled, "I'm fine! Okay! I'm O-Kay!"
Kaoru just stood there, his arm still mid-reach, his jaw dropped, a few moments later, he snapped his jaw shut and said just loud enough for only her to hear, "Whether you know it or not, Haruhi, we can all tell when something's wrong. Even if you can't", he pulled his arm away and stalked back over to his brother, who he then touched gingerly on the shoulder as he sat down next to him on the loveseat. Luckily for Haruhi she hadn't had any guests at the moment, or otherwise this could have been a much bigger deal, the same goes for if it had been any other Host.

By the time the Hosting session came to a close Haruhi was much more warn out then usual, keeping a smile on her face seemed to take far more energy than it should. She dragged herself out the door after everyone else. Well, everyone but Kyoya, who was still hunched over his notebook. Haruhi gat halfway home before she turned to reach into her backpack for some water and realised that it wasn't there. She sighed loudly and turned on her heel, if she was really, really lucky, Kyoya would still be in Music Room #3.

She ran flat out to the school, up the stairs and down the corridors and when she reached the doorway she was panting for breath, she pushed on the door and at first her heart dropped, it didn't budge. She pushed a little harder and still nothing, she kicked the door and screamed like a child throwing a tantrum. She turned around and leant against the heavy wooden door. Tears began to brim in her eyes. Was she really about to cry over a stupid school bag? No. Maybe there really is something wrong? She wondered, and everyone else has seen it before I have. Suddenly, the door was pulled away from behind her; she spun around just in time to crash into Kyoya Senpai's chest.

"Haruhi?" He propped himself up on his elbows, her small frame was still on top of him, her head on his chest.
She opened one eye and peeked out, "Kyoya?" She lifted herself up do that she was kneeling between the two of his legs, "Senpai! I'm so sorry! I thought no one was in here, and – I was- I left my bag and-" She stuttered for a moment, tears filling up her eyes a little more with each word, soon they overflowed and tears began flowing freely down her cheeks, "Ugh! Kyoya Senpai, I'm sorry!" She sniffed, "You must think I'm such an idiot!"
He shifted a little closer to her and wrapped his arms around her, lifting himself and her, up so that they were standing, "Haruhi, I don't think you're an idiot", he smiled a little and wiped a tear from her cheek.
"Why're you being especially nice to me? I just knocked you over. Now would be the perfect time to be all 'Shadow-King'", she teased, using her sleeves to wipe away the remaining tears.
"I'm not completely heartless Haruhi. You are a damsel in distress at the moment, are you not? Now is actually the perfect time to be the nice guy. He always gets the girl you see", Kyoya chuckled.
"I'm not in distress", she laughed a little, choosing to ask about his 'getting the girl' comment later.
"Your tears beg to differ Haruhi", he spun on his heel and reached under the table behind him, "By the way", he lifted up her backpack, "Was this what you were coming back for?"
"Oh! Yes, Senpai, thank you!" She reached for her backpack, but he snatched it backwards.
"You realise", he pushed his glasses further up his nose with his free hand, "If you had of just knocked, I would have let you in."
A blush spread across Haruhi's cheeks, "I know Senpai. I've just been having a bad day I guess?" Not that I knew it.
"I noticed", he said, "Which I suppose is no surprise. But everyone else noticed too."
"Apparently", Haruhi muttered. She reached for her bag again, this time Kyoya handed it over.
"Get a good night's rest Haruhi, you'll feel at least a little better, I promise", he took a tentative step towards her and rubbed the smudged mascara from her cheek, he chuckled lightly, "You're Host makeup is running", they'd dressed as warriors for their Host session today and the twins had gotten hold of her to do some rather dramatic makeup.
She giggled and took a shaky breath, "Thank you for being so kind to me this afternoon Kyoya Senpai."
"My pleasure, I assure you", he smiled slyly and stalked out of the room.

Haruhi got home half an hour later than she normally would, and was greeted by a rather shout-y Ranka. She explained her story twice before he even calmed down a little. She collapsed on her bed, taking Kyoya's advice to take a long rest.

So, First chapter done! Any ideas for the next chapter?