Host Club Labyrinth Drabbles
Because you know they totally would.
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Crystal
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She feels a slight twinge of worry, as he walks over to her, closes his ledger and pulls something out of his jacket.
With a flourish, he presents it to her for perusal.
"I've brought you a gift." (starts working a glass globe in his hand, in front of Haruhi).
Haruhi stares at the orb suspiciously, wondering how exactly Kyouya learned that nifty trick of having it just roll smoothly between and around his hands and fingers.
"What is it?" She asks.
"It is a crystal." He answers. "Nothing more. But if you look into it, it will show you your dreams."
He leans forward and gives her a languid, calculating smile.
"But this is no gift for an ordinary student who manages irritating twins and Tamaki." He adds.
Haruhi rolls her eyes.
"That's not my fault. YOU make me do that. And then some. Besides, there's nothing in it."
Kyouya merely smirks as he pushes up his glasses.
"Exactly what your debt would be reduced to, if only you'd focus more on your designations."
Haruhi wordlessly turns on her heel and leaves him to it.
Considering how tiresome The twins and Tamaki could be, there were days when, really?
Kyouya was still the worst.
