A/N: No apparent changes to this one, just a bit of grammar fix.

The next morning Kyoya woke up with a major headache.

Ouch, son of a bitch. Kyoya rolled over, and with a loud THUNK, found himself on the floor. That helped. Then he heard someone giggling, he looked up and saw Haruhi in the doorway.

She didn't mean to laugh; she was just about to wake him when he fell out of the bed.

"What… how… where am I," Kyoya asked confused.

So he doesn't remember after all. She felt her heart drop, but she would not show it on her face. She kept her host smile on her face and replied, "You don't remember? You got drunk at my dad's bar and he carried you here. As soon as you can, get up, I have breakfast ready." Haruhi walked out of the room.

Kyoya just stayed on the floor thinking about what Haruhi told him. Then the memories started flooding back. Yesterday his father announced that he has arranged a suitable wife for Kyoya. That same night they met up with her, her name was Kiyomi and she was beautiful. Unfortunately she was extremely dimwitted. He hated her right away; after all there was already someone else he liked.

"Is there any way to get out of this," Kyoya asked his father after their meeting.

"No, unless she wants to break up with you, and she's too stupid to do that," his father chuckled.

"Why did you choose her?"

"Her family is powerful, and if you don't do this you I will lock you up in prison until you agree."

That was when Kyoya went to the bar where Ranka worked and started drinking. After that the only thing he remembered was his very detailed dream of having sex with Haruhi. He blushed at that, he could not believe he had such a dream. Of course he liked her in a sexual way but he kept it a secret from everyone. He was good at keeping emotion off his face after all.

When he finally managed to stand up he made his way to the living room, where meals were served, with his neutral mask in place. He sat down at the table and Haruhi brought over his meal, then she went to finish getting ready for school.

Kyoya ate his breakfast slowly then called his driver to pick him up and bring his school uniform.

"Are you going to make it in time for school?" Haruhi asked.

"Yes I should, I just contacted my driver; he should be here shortly."

"Well I should be going then."

"You don't want a ride?"

"No, I have errands to run for other people before I go to school." And with that she walked out the door.

~During club hours~

Haruhi stopped outside the music room. She did not want to face Kyoya, good thing she covered up everything in case he did forget. With a sigh she opened the door and was greeted with a blond haired boy lifting her up and twirling her around.

"Hello my beautiful daughter and how was your day?" Tamaki sung cheerfully.

"Tamaki put me down or I'll hate you," she stated blandly.

Tamaki stopped dead, put her down and went into a corner muttering about how his daughter didn't love him.

With him shaken off Haruhi greeted the rest of the host club.

"Haruhi."

"Yes Hunny-Senpai?"

"For graduation Kyoya his holding a party for all host members at his mansion, will you come?"

"Of course I will."

"Yay! Want some cake?"

"N-no that's ok."

Hunny then skipped back to his table full of girls and sweets. She then resumed her usual task and started entertaining the young girls at her table.

Kyoya watched her enter the room. As soon as she brushed off Tamaki he was about to get up and tell her about graduation when Hunny came up to her. He sat back down and was going to wait for him to finish when he heard Hunny tell her about his graduation gathering, party was such a childish word. He was pissed but did not show it, he just went back to typing on his laptop a little too forcefully.

He didn't want to get married; he had enough power to take over his father's company three times over. So why had he not refused the engagement? It's simple; his father really would lock him up until he agreed and he couldn't stop that from happening, so the only thing he could do was make Kiyomi hate him enough to end the engagement. The problem was she loved good looking guys so much she would stay with him even if he became hostile. If he didn't think of something before graduation he would have to announce his engagement to the host club members.

Of course he would come up with something by then, after all what's the worst that could happen?