"Kyouya-senpai? Why are you doing this?" Haruhi asks in a timid whisper.

"That depends," spoke Kyouya in a hushed tone of voice, "I'm not doing anything unless you give me permission. I would've thought, though, that you enjoyed this."

He bent down his head and pressed his lips against hers, forcefully, putting all of his energy into that kiss. With her arms wrapped around his neck, it could be implied that they both were enjoying what was happening. Then, the most unexpected thing happened. They could only hear the beating of the other's hearts during the next 10 seconds, so it was impossible for them to hear the almost inaudible sound the door made when it creaked open. The Host Club King just walked in on a sight he didn't expect to see. He stepped backwards and shut the door, after seeing Haruhi, laying on the bed, and Kyouya, sitting over her, and both of them looking content with the kiss they were sharing.

Again, Kyouya pulled away from the kiss, this time rising from atop of her. Instead of sitting on the edge of the bed, he laid down beside her, on his side, wrapping one arm around her waist, and the other sliding behind he back to reach her left shoulder. He pulled her to him, and spoke to her in a soothing, low voice, while kissing her neck.

"Haruhi, you know you're enjoying what we're doing. Doesn't it feel right?"

"Uh…huh."

"Then why aren't you putting in as much effort as I am?"

"I'm afraid." She said, speaking with all honesty.

"Of what? That this will go to far? You're already here, Haruhi, and if you didn't want to try me, you would've left already."

She knew what he said was the truth, but she knew going this far is wrong for her at this time in her life. She was too young to be doing this, but she couldn't leave.

Suddenly the door opened, revealing the rest of the Host Club, all staring at the shocking and interesting sight all 5 pairs of eyes beheld. They all saw Haruhi, laying on her back, being kissed on the neck by Kyoya, who had his arms wrapped around her, while laying on his side, with her legs entwined in his.

"Haru-chan, you never told us that you were dating Kyouya." Hunny said, after a few seconds of observing the scene.

"She isn't, Mitsukuni." Spoke Mori, observing the scene as well.

"I didn't think Haru-chan was like that, though. To not take advantage of anybody, or to let herself get taken advantage of." Hunny said calmly to Mori.

"I don't think she's doing either. I think she's doing what she desires for once in her life." The Hitachiin twins said.

"Let's leave them." Stated the entire group, except for Tamaki, who never quite recovered from the last time he witnessed this.

As they walked out of the room, they shut the door, Hunny and Mori going to go console Tamaki, who they all knew cared for Haruhi deeply. Kaoru went to try and keep Hikaru's temper down, knowing that it took a lot of effort, to stick with Hunny-senpai's plan to figure out what was so bad that Tamaki had seen. The two groups each went to a different room, to console either Tamaki or Hikaru, from the shock they had just bared witness to.
"They've seen what we were doing, but it won't hurt them if they don't know of what we haven't done yet." Kyouya said, while walking over to the door and locking it.

"But is this right?," Haruhi whispered, "Is it right to go this far, being at this age?"

"Haruhi, you can do whatever you want regardless if it's right or wrong." He said calmly, unbuttoning his shirt, and throwing it on the floor.

He walked towards her, then stopped a few feet from the bed. He beckoned her to come to him, and she did, her long skirt sliding noiselessly across the bed. She stood questioningly, as he walked passed her, and turned down the sheets as if preparing to go to sleep. He beckoned her again, this time to sit on the edge of the bed, which of course she did. He walked around, and sat on the opposite edge of the bed. He slid across the bed, and put his legs around Haruhi, pulling her backwards so her back lay against his chest, her head on his shoulder. She gazed up at him, thinking that right now, he looked much more attractive than he did in his uniform and glasses. He bent his head down, and softly kissed her lips, his hair brushing across her forehead. She craned her neck up slightly, pressing her lips harder against his. He wrapped his arms over her shoulders, clasping his hands together so they were touching Haruhi's heart. She reluctantly pulled away from the kiss and shook her head.

"This isn't right, Kyouya-senpai, I shouldn't want this."

"Ah, but you do, don't you? It's okay. You're on vacation right now, and on vacations, you can do, or want, whatever you like. Regardless of ethics." He said, keeping her drawn to him, but laying down on the bed, with her on top of him.

He let go of his hands, laying his right hand on her stomach, and his left hand on his bed. She moved her left hand on his chest, staring at the ceiling, wondering if what he said could also be said of what was happening right now.

With two quick movements, Kyouya grabbed Haruhi's shoulders and flipped her over, her chest now meeting his. She looked into his beautiful eyes, and every muscle in her body seemed to relax. She willingly let him kiss her, because she enjoyed them, but in the back of her mind, she knew this was all unethical. She wanted to be here, but was it really Kyouya she wanted? Did he even actually want her? Knowing Kyouya there is a benefit in every action. Was this really beneficial to him?

Those thoughts in the back of her mind became more and more logical. They became the thoughts at the front of her mind, and she pulled away from Kyouya's grasp, and rushed to the locked door.

"This isn't right Kyouya, I'm sorry." She said hurriedly, as she unlocked the door and ran into the next available room she could find. She rushed in, and jumped onto the edge of the first bed, not realizing that this wasn't a vacant room she ran into.

"Geez, Haruhi, if you wanted to sleep in here with us it would've been politer to ask first." States Kaoru.

"Ah, oh, sorry, Kaoru, I, uh, didn't know you were in here." She stammered, blushing for doing something so embarrassing.

"She must have gotten the wrong room, the only person she'd sleep with is Kyouya." Hikaru says, with an emphasis of pure hatred on the word 'Kyouya'.

"Hikaru!," she exclaims, "Sorry, I hadn't seen you either. Besides, it's not like that anyways."

"Really? Well tell us what it is like." The twins say in their questioning, identical voices.

"Um...that's...well...I don't know." The brunette stammers.

"Do you love him?" Hikaru asks plain-as-day.

"Why would that matter to either of you? I'm your 'toy', remember?" she questions.

Kaoru knows this isn't going to be good. He slips out the door silently to let Hikaru and Haruhi be alone. He knows Hikaru will get angry, but Haruhi might need to see, and hear, that side of him.

'If you can tell us apart, how can you possibly be that dense?' Hikaru thinks.

"You're a host, and all of us are together to be in this club. We wouldn't let another member get hurt. I'm asking out of concern...and curiosity." He says.

"How does my private life concern you?"

"Because I want to be a part of it." He mumbles, just barely audible, but not quite understandable.

"What?" She asks, not quite comprehending his voice when spoken that low.

"I SAID I WANT TO BE A PART OF IT!" He yells, his anger overcoming common sense.

Haruhi just sat, dazed and confused, not sure why he'd say that he wanted to be a part of her life. She knew the twins always messed around with her, but never thought of them as more than friends. Well, she never thought of Kyouya that way either. Perhaps this is a time for change. She just has to make sure she chooses the more positive change.

"Sorry." He says dejectedly, "I shouldn't have said that when I know you have someone else you can turn to, to care for."

"Oh, um, it's not like that. Not with Kyouya."

"How did you know I meant Kyouya?! I could have meant Tamaki for all you know! Hell, I could have even meant Hunny-senpai! There is something between you, we all saw what you two were doing, and I know you aren't the kind of person who would be taken advantage of without fighting for it, just as Hunny-senpai said!"

His current actions surprised Haruhi, since she didn't think he'd get worked up over something like that. She never realized he harbored true feelings for her, not in this way. To see him so angry and flustered, she couldn't have felt more sorry for him; or afraid of him.

"I...I..I don't know how I feel, okay! I never thought anybody here liked me in that way! Especially not Kyouya! I thought he was only doing that for some unforeseen benefit, but there is no way I could be beneficial to him in any way! How was I supposed to know you wanted to be a bigger part of my life than you are right now! The Host Club is something I was forced into, but I treasure all of you. If you don't say something, I won't know how you feel! I barely know how I feel, and right now that's confused as hell!" Haruhi shouted in return, anger rising as Hikaru was calming down. He never acted as if he had any signs of loving her, or at least, she never saw them. Now that they were both here...what would happen now?

.:.:.:.:Author's Notes.:.:.:.:

Sorry if this wasn't as good, I wasn't expecting my former chapter to get reviews that quickly. Thanks for the support! Sorry for any OOC-ness, or if something wasn't stated as was in the anime, I guess I had a memory lapse. Well, I hope you'll keep reading! I'm trying to write as fast as I can! Mata ne!