A good day to everybody! How was your day? Mine was the same old; except I finally got up and went to the gym. Hooray for me!

Last night I made an outline of this story, (yes, I didn't have an outline when I began) and I suppose it will around 15-20 chapters (much longer than the first story!) and it will involve a new character. Isn't that exciting? I have planned the twists, now all I need to do is think about the other events like: what the club will cosplay, where Kyouya and Haruhi will go on dates, what situations should I put Kyouya and Haruhi in, but I'm running out. So if you have something in mind, leave it in the reviews, and we'll see! I can't do lemons yet, though.

I am pleased with the feedback this story is getting so far! If you read All for the Love of A Pen, you probably noticed that my writing style has changed. That is because I am having a hard time writing in 3rd person omniscient ( narrator telling even all the character's thoughts) so I decide its either first person POV like the prologue or third person subjective. I feel like I need to study pieces in 3rd person omniscient more, so I think we'll have to do with the earlier mentioned writing styles.

Anyway, about this chapter: It is fluff. Maybe cheesy. I'm not so sure about Kyouya's character, its always OOCness with Kyouya over and over again! Please help me on this. I'd appreciate it. I've thought up Kyouya as one to watch people show their emotions, not the one spilling emotions, so whatever.

So, this is a disclaimer, and now please read!

Morning Sequence

7 am, Ootori Mansion, Sunday

Somewhere in the Ootori household, a certain boy was awake, causing the kitchen to be in a flurry. Plates were set, forks and knives taken, skirts flurried, and tailcoats flew. There has been constant inconsistency in the household for the past few weeks, and there was a rumor among the maids that something very weird was happening to Kyouya-sama. That he was doing something top secret. Oh, it was so exciting!

Kyouya ran down the stairs, taking two at a time, excitement in his step. His eyes were lit up; a different smile graced his face. It was rare.

He ate quickly, but for once he was paying attention to the food and not to a newspaper. The maids were terrified. The moment Kyouya left, a new rumor was born; that Kyouya-sama had been replaced, an impostor was taking his place. The halls were laced with whispers; if the walls had ears they kept a million secrets in them.

-divider-

A date with Haruhi. He had been looking forward to this day. Everything certainly looked good today. Especially Kyouya and his mood.

He stood rather patient in front of Haruhi's apartment, thinking to himself that the last time he was here, Haruhi kissed him on the cheek. It had been a good two weeks since he had confessed, rather romantic at that, and he thought that perhaps he can be romantic if he really wanted to.

Finally the door opened. "Kyouya?" Haruhi stepped out in a short green empire dress, and her hair was done in the usual, except that it had clips on it. She looked rather cute. Kyouya smiled; he knew when he bought the dress that it'd look perfect on her.

"Haruhi," he acknowledged, and he held out his hand. Haruhi took his hand, and turning, she locked the door. "You look pretty nice, Kyouya," she said. "The last time I saw you out, you looked terrible," she added. They walked down the stairs, to the car. There weren't many people around, Haruhi was grateful. There was a small smile on her face; Kyouya knew he had to make it bigger.

"Well, I woke up on a bench. And I was in an unfamiliar place," he frowned, but not for long. He released Haruhi's hand to open the car door, in Haruhi went, and Kyouya closed it. Then he half jogged to the other side, getting in the driver's seat.

"Where are we going, Kyouya?" Haruhi asked, and Kyouya can't help but stare at her eyes. "The park, there's a new attraction," he replied, still staring, only breaking away when Haruhi replied with an 'oh'.

"Why? Would you rather go somewhere else, Haruhi?"

"No! I like the park. New attraction, huh? It's just… I never thought you'd go to the park. "

Kyouya chuckled. "Of course I would go. Knowledge is gained best in the field."

Haruhi's reply was heartwarming laugh.

-divider-

A whole day at the park wasn't so bad after all, Kyouya learned. He was quite conscious at first, but Haruhi seemed so excited it quickly faded. He found that blending in was quite easy; the people didn't stare at him at all. He found soft-serve ice cream rather tasty, though gelato is better. He discovered too that Haruhi was good at flying kites, and it quite irked him that he wasn't. It was a good change though, for once Haruhi was teaching him something. He also discovered that tamagoyaki stands were quite interesting, and he watched intently as the eggs were grilled. Haruhi kept laughing at him. He noted to his self that he should do more commoner research.

He also learned that he didn't have much tolerance for long lines.

"Do you want to ride the Ferris wheel, Kyouya?" Haruhi asked, after seeing Kyouya looking at it. They squinted in the sunlight to see how high it was; and Haruhi decided it looked rather fun. It was nearing sunset, the sky was already turning pink, making Haruhi glow.

Kyouya didn't really ride attractions often; he had more important things to do. He was the type to watch from a distance. It's not that he didn't like it; he just hadn't found the time. So when he was presented this opportunity, he grabbed it immediately, like a one-time business deal. He was with Haruhi, after all.

The line to the tickets was long, much to his chagrin. He wondered how Haruhi could tolerate it. She just stood by his side, smiling, bobbing up and down, and swinging her purse. When they were finally able to buy the tickets Kyouya was so relieved, and Haruhi was so pleased. They got in the Ferris wheel almost immediately, and it started revolving slowly. Kyouya found it amusing that Haruhi kept leaning forward, so much that it seemed she'd fall.

Higher and higher they went; at an agonizing slow pace, but Kyouya didn't mind. Breathtaking. No, not the view; Haruhi. Kyouya looked at her with awe; she was so beautiful in the sunset. She loved this, this view that was so simple it was beautiful. And Kyouya began to see it in her perspective. It's like time stopped at the very peak, and Kyouya had to smile, for Haruhi was just like a child: eyes lit up in wonder, lips slightly agape.

And when Haruhi turned to smile at him, Kyouya found that he had achieved a merit so valuable, though he did not expect a merit at all.

Before he could move his lips, they were caught in a kiss, one small chaste kiss. The shock of it remained as he watched Haruhi bite her lips, all color in her cheeks, from uncertainty.

Kyouya decided that he'd like to taste those lips again.

Missing the view from a Ferris wheel while it's going down isn't so bad after all.

If you were caught up in a rather deep kiss.

And that was the only thought on both Kyouya and Haruhi's minds when they alighted said attraction.

Haruhi being bold! How's that?

Well, minna, this is the end of chapter 2!

I think this chapter was more of a drabble. I guess you'll get the story feel in the next chapter. New character enters!

If you have some ideas, please do put them in the reviews! Or tell me what you thought about Kyouya/Haruhi.

Thank you so much for reading!