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Kyoya was driving home finally at around 7:00 PM.
When he walked through the door, his father was waiting impatiently.
"Where the hell were you?"
"Out."
Kyoya hung up his jacket.
"With who?"
"Do I have to be with someone to be out?"
His father walked up to him and picked something off his shirt.
"Then, whose blonde hair is this?"
He stated holding up the strand of blonde hair that could only belong to his love.
"Were you with a Suou?"
"Why should I tell you?"
He sighed "Because if you say no, it sounds less suspicious."
"Well, I'll try to remember that next time."
"There won't be a next time Kyoya. Remember, you are the third son to this family, you aren't in any position to screw any small part of you life up."
"I know, you remind me everyday."
"End the relationship before it goes too far."
Kyoya's father walked away.
Kyoya stood there for a second, mad at his father for telling him what to do, but then he calmed down and took his jacket from where it was, and hastily put it on while he went for his car. The only thing he thought of was Tamaki.
Tamaki was up in his room, when someone knocked on his door.
"Come in."
Tamaki was surprised to see a soaking wet Kyoya standing in the middle of his doorway.
"Kyoya, what are you doing here?"
Kyoya was silent, but he walked up to Tamaki slowly after locking the door.
"Kyoya….what are you doing?"
Tamaki was scared, Kyoya's eyes were hazy with lust. He had never seen his love like this.
Kyoya was at the halfway mark to Tamaki's bed. When he sprinted toward Tamaki and pushed him down to close the gap between him, Tamaki, and the bed.
Tamaki opened his mouth to object, but Kyoya covered it with his own. He used this time to explore his love's mouth.
Tamaki moaned, Kyoya's tongue wrestling with his own.
Kyoya then left his lips, and went down his neck. Tamaki groaned.
Kyoya then came back up to his lips and their tongues danced together.
Tamaki started unbuttoning Kyoya's shirt, Kyoya left his lips and attacked his neck.
Kyoya left a mark. Tamaki gasped
"Kyoya! Why'd you do that?!"
"…You're mine now"
Tamaki fell silent. Kyoya kissed his full lips.
No tongue
Just sweet, loving kisses.
There was a loud banging at the door.
"Master Tamaki, why is you're door locked?"
There was no answer.
She knocked louder
"Master Tamaki."
She then thought something was wrong and screamed
"Help! Master Tamaki isn't answering!"
Three men came in, and after 10 minutes, they broke down the door.
When they got inside, there was nothing there.
The only thing different was that the bed sheets were slightly wrinkled.
Tamaki's grandmother came in and noticed the sheets.
Her head went down, then came back up.
"Don't stop until you find him."
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OOOOOOH! You thought you was getting a lemon! Psyche! XD
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