A/N: Ok heres chapter three! I own nothing
Chapter 3
Kyouya woke in the morning to bright sun light filtering through the blinds. He groaned agitated by the obvious interruption to his sleep. In an attempt to avoid the light he rolled over expected to roll over into more bed but he slammed against the back of a semi hard couch. He blinked at the fabric and narrowed his eyes in annoyance. A clattering noise startled him making him sit up. His vision blurred as she squinted in the direction of the noise.
Kyouya's vision cleared a little and he realized that he was not in his room, or anyplace remotely close to a place he should be. Looking around the small room he grinned a little. I guess I went through with it, he thought seeing the surroundings of Haruhi's apartment. He'd planned on trying to find a way to get Haruhi to let him come over but he'd never expected to do it and not really remember. But as he thought about it he did remember her helping him over. Then making him rest and then….His mind was foggy blocking all the memories from coming through.
Sighing Kyouya threw back the blankets and stood to his feet. He wobbled a moment then stood straight. He peered around at all the nearby tables but couldn't find a sign of his glasses, that was when he noticed the stained bandage around his hand. He frowned at it. A searing pain jabbed through his left hand as he fell halfway onto the table. My…glasses, he thought absently looking away from the shards of glass sticking from his palm. Kyouya mused over the hazy memory unable to determine if all that was coming had been real. Falling must have been real; the bandages were evidence enough but what about all that happened after that? He was starting to remember running out of the apartment into the rain. Haruhi had been chasing and calling after him. I was staring at her while she was tucking the blankets in around me. Her face was pinched in worry it was disturbing to see her so worried, but she looked so cute. I just wanted her worry to go, but I wanted her more. I grabbed her and pulled her down to me. She was sweet against his lips. Kyouya's eyes widened in surprise. He….had he, kissed Haruhi last night?
Haruhi muttered angrily as the plates she as holding threatened to slip from her hands and clattered noisily to the counter. She held her breath listening for any noise that would announce the awakening of Kyouya. She knew he had reputation as a morning person, though she was sure she could handle anything he shot at her. At least if he was still as sick as he was last night. Her face warmed as she thought of last night. Did he remember? Had he been aware of his actions? She was dying to ask him, but she refused to make him aware of it just yet.
Turning to check on him Haruhi screamed and slipped backwards. Her eyes widened in horror as she headed straight for the stove that was on. But as she braced herself for the impact of the hard stove and burning food, and pans she only felt something grab her waist and pull her forward away from the dangerous thing.
Haruhi breathed deeply her heart pounding with fear and adrenalin. She clung to the soft fabric that was pressed against her face. She was semi aware of the warmth surrounding her and the hands pressing into her back. Then like a smack in the face Haruhi realized what it was holding her.
"K-Kyouya Senpai!" She stuttered pulling back from him her face glowing with embarrassment.
"You scared me!" She defended quickly seeing his lips starting to twist back. She scowled at him.
"Why are you even out of bed!" She demanded folding her arms across her chest.
"I feel fine Haruhi." He said calmly titling his chin up a little and peering down at her.
"Where are my glasses?" Her face paled and his eyes narrowed suspiciously.
"You-you fell on them last night Senpai." She said quickly.
"They were very expensive glasses Haruhi." He noted looking down at her. Her face flushed in frustration.
"Its not my fault you fell on them!" She retorted quickly.
"If I remember correctly you were the whole reason I tripped." Haruhi's face blanked out realizing that it was true, if she hadn't been laying in front of the couch he might not have fallen on the glasses.
"You actually remember that?" She tested carefully. "You were pretty feverish last night." He remained collected and cool as he looked down at her.
"Well I don't remember much but that I could tell really happened." He said picking up his bandaged hand. Haruhi's heart hammered, did he remember? She dared not ask, she was to nervous and still confused on how she felt about it. So she took the easy way out.
"I was making breakfast, are you hungry Senpai?" She asked moving away from towards the stove again. She started to dish the food out on to the plates she'd placed on the counter before Kyouya had scared her. She looked over her shoulder when he didn't answer and saw that he was leaning against the counter holding the points between his eyes.
"Are you alright? Do you need to sit down?" She was besides him instantly and grabbed his arm leading him back down the hall to the living room. He didn't resist as she sat him down and returned a few moments later with breakfast steaming on his plate.
As he looked it he realized how hungry he was and didn't complain as he ate. Haruhi seemed pleased flashing him a smile before departing for a few minutes to gather her breakfast. When she returned he was already half done with it, she giggled and started eating.
"Do you want anything Senpai?" Haruhi called from the kitchen as she rinsed off their dishes. Kyouya was much better suffering from a mild headache, but Haruhi had insisted that he lay down and take it easy. It amused him to see this side of Haruhi. She played the concerned, motherly figure quiet nice. He could still hardly believe he'd actually go through with it. Before he fell asleep in the band room he'd been planning an excuse to spend time with Haruhi away from the other host members but he didn't think he'd be this successful at it.
"A new pair of glasses." He called back grinning as he heard her huff in the kitchen.
"Here you go, just in case." Haruhi appeared in front of him a moment later with a glass of water and two pills. She placed it down on the table in front of him. He raised a brow propping himself up on his elbows.
"Are you going somewhere?" He asked casually holding her in a dark eyed gaze. She stared back then blinked and looked away.
"Yeah, I'll be back in a few hours." She walked around the couch and grabbed his shoulder.
"Take a nap." She said letting him fall back against the cushions. He looked up surprised by her then she smiled and walked away. When he heard the door close he sighed and listened to the silence of the house. After taking the pills he laid back hoping that Haruhi's father didn't pick this time to come home.
A/N: Ok heres the third chapter…I wrote this chapter like four times and I'm still not overly excited about it but I tried my best!! Well please review and thank you very much for reading!