I Don't Feel Like Dancing

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Chapter 2: Chocolate Eyes

Ayomi woke up with a slight head ache. Her head pounded softly as she got dressed in dark purple skinny jeans and a light blue graphic t-shirt with a green dinosaur on it. She knew her clothes drew attention since she didn't want to wear the yellow dress and she wasn't allowed to wear a boy's school uniform, not that her mother would let her. She went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth and hair. She put her hair up with a black ribbon in a high pony tail and went back to her room to get her things. She walked down the stairs to the kitchen and got a piece of toast with butter and jelly to eat as she walked to the bus station. She rode to the school to go through another boring day of classes.

Honey was napping on the couch holding Usa-Chan in music room three before the customers came in. Kyoya was typing on his laptop as usual, not paying attention to Hikaru and Kaoru making fun of Tamaki who was sulking in the corner growing mushrooms. Haruhi was preparing snacks and tea for when the customers come to enjoy the company of the handsome boys of the Host Club. Mori was sitting quietly at the table he and Honey usually sit at.

Mori had carried Honey in when the last class ended and he was asleep at his desk. Time slowly ticked by and Honey sat up, rubbing his eyes and looking up to Mori as he walked over to him with a cup of warm tea. His sleepy gaze made Mori smile a little as he handed the cup to Honey. After drinking the tea, Honey went to get a piece of cake. "Mitsukuni…" Honey looked up at Mori. A light bulb went off above his head. His face brightened as he stood up and went to the middle of the room. "Nee!" Four of the boys looked up to Honey, shocked at the sudden yell. Kyoya and Mori stayed calm. "Mom told me that I have a cousin here at Ouran. She said today is her second day and we should find her and introduce

does she look like? I'm going to have another beautiful daughter!" He pulled Haruhi close as she was trying ourselves."

Tamaki's gloom was suddenly gone as he bombarded Honey with questions and dramatic poses. "Oooh what's her name? What to take a tray to the table. She stumbled to put the tray down before pulled into Tamaki's hug. "You hear that, you're going to have a sister, my lovely daughter!" "Tamaki-sempai! Let me go! I'm not your daughter!" "Of course you are, Haruhi! Why would you ever want to leave your loving daddy? Can it be? Does Haruhi not love her father? Oh woe is me…" Haruhi sighed with a sweat drop with the rest of the group as Tamaki kept talking about not being loved by his daughter.

Haruhi looked at Honey as he was going over to get more cake, "Well, if we need to find her it would be good to know her name." Honey looked over and swallowed his food, "Mom said her name is Ayomi." The twins pulled each other into a one armed hug, "Do you know what she looks like," Hikaru started, "So we can find her?" Kaoru finished. Honey shook his head and looked to Mori who shook his head as well. Kyoya stopped typing, "So we're going on name alone?" Haruhi nodded, "Looks like it."

Tamaki had finally finished his rant on father-daughter love and started to say how beautiful the name Ayomi was for his daughter. Everyone looked to him, waiting for him to finish so they could all go find the girl. Tamaki finished his speech and started walking to the door to go meet his 'beautiful daughter.' Haruhi walked after him, "Sempai, we don't even know where to start looking." Honey ran after Haruhi with Usa-chan in hand, Mori shortly behind. The twins locked arms and skipped up ahead of Tamaki. Kyoya sighed and shut his laptop to calmly follow.

The Host Club wandered the halls, calling for a girl named Ayomi. They went through the whole building. They even intruded on Nekozawa and Belzeneff in the middle of one of their rituals. Haruhi stopped walking in the middle of a hall in deep thought. Tamaki noticed his daughters' absence at his side and ran back a few steps to spin her around and hug her, asking what was wrong. Haruhi looked up at Tamaki's eyes glaring at him for doing that, "Sempai!" Tamaki looked hurt and sulked. Hikaru walked back to Haruhi, Kaoru slowly following behind. Hikaru put one arm around Haruhi, "Then why'd you stop?" Haruhi looked at him from the side, "I think the Ayomi we're looking for is the one that stumbled in the Host Club yesterday that was supposed to be in the dance studio." Kaoru caught up and put an arm around Haruhi, opposite his twin brother, "Why do you say that?" Haruhi looked to Kaoru, "I saw her walking out after school yesterday after the Host Club. She said to call her Ayo. It could be short for Ayomi."

Kyoya smiled and pushed his glasses up making them glare slightly, "Interesting deductive capabilities you have, Haruhi. We'll go check then." Tamaki grinned and ran to Kyoya to give him a hug. Kyoya side stepped, "Shall we be going?" Tamaki fall face first onto the clean floor. Hikaru stood above him mocking him while Kaoru helped him up, also mocking him. When he was standing they locked arms with him on both sides and started walking to music room two, the others behind.

Ayomi was sitting on the ground stretching while all the other girls were talking in a big group with the instructor before it was time to start the class. She got a few invitations to join them but she didn't want to. She preferred not to be around girly girls and gossip, especially when they were all drooling over men. The group of girls jumped when the doors were suddenly opened with a loud bang. "Ayomi!" Tamaki's voice boomed through the room. Hikaru pulled him back while Kaoru covered his mouth "Boss, be quiet." Kaoru chimed in, "Yeah, we don't want to draw attention to us or Ayomi on her second day." Haruhi sweat dropped when the twins failed to notice the crowd of girls staring at them all, "I don't think we'll be able to go through with that plan, guys."

The Host Club looked at the girls that were crowding around them and tried their best to keep them happy. "Wow! I've never actually been to the Host Club, I've always been too busy with dancing!" one girl cheered, "Yeah, they came to us instead," another said while the two laughed. While the girls were gawking over the Host Club, Ayomi was trying to gather her things as quickly as possible to escape the embarrassment the boys caused when they called out her name. She was going to go out through the door in the back of the room hidden by a rack of fancy dancing outfits and costumes. As she walked around the rack she looked back to the crowd to make sure no one noticed her escape, she heard a cough in front of her and felt a warm, soft thing hit her head. Kyoya looked down at the blonde girl over his clipboard as her head hit his stomach. She smiled nervously and sweat dropped. Kyoya turned to walk out the door while writing in his clip board and she followed.

"I thought you were looking for me…"Kyoya stopped writing for a second and then continued in the rhythmical pattern, "We were, but I found you. They'll come back when they notice that I'm missing and you aren't there. I'm sure no one noticed you were in the room to begin with and if they did, they forgot about your presence when we walked in. They'll say you're absent and the others will come back to the room depressed. If anything, it'll be a big surprise to see you there and it'll be nothing but trouble since they'll be off task when the customers come in."

Ayomi looked down at her shoes and kept walking. Kyoya looked over to her when she looked down; not paying attention that he was watching her. "Don't worry. There's a good surprise for you, too." Ayomi looked up, a broad smile plastered on her face, "Really? Oooh what is it? Is it candy? Cards? Flowers? Clothes?" Kyoya sighed realizing that she resembled Tamaki in a way. They both seemed to think in a similar fashion and both had the same big smile and a similar blonde hair color. All that was missing was the dramatic poses along with her words, although she was attempting them. She was jumping around him with every word trying to get the answer. He was pulled from his thoughts when she gasped loudly.

"Are you giving me prostitutes? If it's not candy or flowers or cards or puppies or kitties or hugs, what else could it be?" She had her hands up on her cheeks in a shocked expression. Kyoya mumbled something and put and hand on her head the next time she jumped in front of him. "Just keep walking." She smiled and did what he asked, but she started walking much faster than she was before in anticipation of the gift she was to receive. Kyoya followed while reviewing the previous paper in his clipboard. He was interrupted again when he noticed chocolate brown eyes barely peeking over the clip of the clipboard as she walked backwards to keep pace, "Whatcha doin'?" Kyoya glared softly at her, "Planning." She looked disappointed then smiled and turned around. Kyoya glared at the back of her head as she walked.

Tamaki was being brought into music room three by Hikaru and Kaoru after the dance instructor pushed them away to get her girls back on track so she could start the lessons. Haruhi was consoling him and Honey was on Mori's shoulders as he nodded in agreement with Haruhi's soft words. "Come on, sempai, she'll be here tomorrow or the next day. She has to come to school. We can always go see her at her house. I'm sure Honey's mom knows the address and can give it to us or even take us there if she isn't too busy." Tamaki's youth seemed to be rejuvenated as he jumped to hug Haruhi, "Yes, daughter, you're absolutely right. I can wait to meet my other daughter. It'll just make me even happier when I do see her beautiful face.

Ayomi coughed, surprising Tamaki. He turned and gave Kyoya and Ayomi a dumb look before running over to embrace the small girl. "Oh, my beautiful daughter! How good it is to meet you!" He spun around with her going on about daughters. Ayomi mentally shrugged since she couldn't physically do it while being spun around by Tamaki and went along with it. "Daddy!" She hugged him back. Everyone looked shocked and sweat dropped as the two went on with their father-daughter talk. Kyoya sighed and mumbled more about how she's just like Tamaki. Haruhi went up to Tamaki and put a hand on his shoulder, "Sempai, don't drag her into this nonsense," she was then pulled into a hug by Ayomi who took after Tamaki and called her sister as Tamaki talked about his long lost daughters being reunited at last. Everyone stared at them with the exception of Kyoya who was ignoring it, typing on his laptop.

After the family reunion with Tamaki was done with, the real reunion occurred. Everyone was ordered by Kyoya, whose growing wrath convinced them all to listen, to sit down on the couches in the middle of the room that was arranged in three sides of a square in order to sit in groups of customers and for the group meetings. Kyoya began by stating his name and the names of the others in the Host Club. He left Honey and Mori for last. When he came to Honey, he paused. "This is Mitsukuni Haninozuka. We call him 'Honey' and this is Takashi Morinozuka. We call him 'Mori'. They are your cousins." Ayomi examined Honey and Mori in what would usually be defined as 'too close for comfort'. Haruhi was the only one who sweat dropped at the extreme closeness of them. Ayomi poked around Honey and then Mori and then smiled when she went back to Honey. "Cake time now?" Honey's eyes and smile brightened as he jumped up and went to the table. Mori smiled softly and followed to serve them both cake. "Takashi, Usa-chan wants carrot cake." Mori nodded and did as Honey wished.

Ayomi watched in amazement as Honey gulped down his thirteenth cake. "Mitsukuni." Honey looked to Mori and back to the last bite of the strawberry cake on his plate. "One more, Takashi," he said with deep brown puppy dog eyes and pink flowers radiating from his face. Mori gave him a concerned look and then nodded to the small seventeen-year-old. Honey cheered and Ayomi sweat dropped. The rest of the Host Club had some customers coming in and being entertained.

Ayomi watched as Kyoya mainly sat and typed on his computer and his customers talked amongst themselves. Kyoya occasionally put in a word or a change of topic so the girls could talk to each other and leave him to work as he pleased while they were entertained. Hikaru and Kaoru were posing dramatically with their hands all over each other for a group of squealing girls. Tamaki was seducing some girls by putting his hand on their face and posing like a prince. Haruhi was pouring tea and casually talking to girls like it was natural for him.

Ayomi stopped at Haruhi and stared with a thoughtful yet determined look. Mori and Honey both noticed and looked back and forth between the two. Honey spoke up, "What's wrong, Ayomi?" Ayomi still had the same look on her face as she examined Haruhi, "He seems too comfortable and normal around the girls." Honey and Mori exchanged looks, "He's the natural type so it's no surprise, nee, Takashi?" Mori nodded, "Yeah…" Ayomi looked at Haruhi for a few more seconds and then turned her attention to the tea that Mori was pouring her.

After the club was over, all of them said their goodbyes, and started to go their separate ways to go home. The twins left, then Tamaki, then Honey and Mori, and then Haruhi. Kyoya informed them that he would stay late and plan for a ball that was coming up next month. Ayomi eyed Haruhi as he walked out the door. She said goodbye to Kyoya and went over to his side to give him a hug like she had for everyone else. He looked up from his laptop to the blonde haired girl towering over him and his work. "Is it necessary?" Ayomi gave him a determined look and nodded. Kyoya put his laptop down and stood to embrace her. She hugged him tightly and he had his arms loosely around her shoulders in a natural embrace. Her head rested on his chest for a moment before they each pulled away from each other. "Bye-bye Kyoya-kun," she said as she ran out the door.

Kyoya sighed and sat back down to his work, thinking of the light peach smell coming from Ayomi and her soft hair just underneath his hands as her golden locks fell naturally over her shoulders. 'At least her hugs are better than Tamaki's death grips.' He continued his work thinking nothing more of the short girl that had been in there just a few moments before.

Ayomi treaded down the hall silently, following Haruhi as close as possible without being seen. She made sure she always had a place to hide just in case Haruhi turned around suddenly. Haruhi never noticed Ayomi as she tailed him to his home, just as Ayomi never noticed Kyoya watching her following Haruhi through the doors when he noticed the two while going to the copier at the front office.

Pwahh that was a lot of typing. Anyways, I wanted to add a little more of the Host Club in this chapter. Yay for Kyoya hugs! What will Kyoya do about the suspiciousness of Ayomi? Find out in the next chapter because I'm mean and I want you all to wait. (Unless of course you're reading this after the next ones been uploaded. In that case, you have to wait while your page loads and it will be agonizing….not really…who would ever want to read my writing? ^^") Until next time~