A/N: Kyoya and Haruhi friendship! To all the KyoHaru: fear not! This entire story is Haruhi x Host Club. I just think that they all deserve Haruhi. But sometimes, I'll be like, 'Tamaki, what the hell is wrong with you? Note to self: ignore the TamaHaru fics.' Of course, I go back to them eventually (don't worry! TamaHaru will show up … eventually). Once again, I'm sorry for the short chapter.
'Bunch of idiots here,' thought Kyoya.
The boy was sulking in a chair — there wasn't much to do. He wasn't allowed to bring his laptop to the Suoh's place, and was asked by his father to befriend the son, Suoh Tamaki. After seeing the boy, Kyoya kept his distance. Tamaki was clearly under some effects of a disease known as Too-Much-Joy Syndrome.
He looked at the heir of the Morinozuka company. Takashi, he presumed that was the one, was quite tall, and seemed to be guarding a blond boy. He assumed that this was Mitsukuni. It was an odd pair, but they work seamlessly.
The twins were on one of their many game consoles. They were absorbed to the point where they did not acknowledge anyone, including Tamaki.
And the girl …
'That must be Haruhi,' Kyoya thought.
She seemed just as bored and uninterested as he was, so he made his way over to her. It would do some good to the Ootori Group if he ended up marrying Haruhi.
Funnily enough, that was what the grownups were talking about.
Most of the mothers, including Tamaki's, were yelling at Yuzuru. The only calm one seemed to be Kotoko.
"All right! I get it! This wasn't a good play on my par. It endangers the marriage contract," muttered Yuzuru.
"Well," Kotoko delicately placed down the teacup she was sipping from. A frown marred her face. "It is more of the fact, to me anyways, that Haruhi is in Class 1ーC. I was sure that her being a Fujioka, alone, would have qualified her for Class 1ーA. It is a mistake small enough that I can forgive and overlook, but should this happen again …."
She didn't need to finish her sentence. The others knew what would happen. Haruhi was the whole reason there was a contract, and a meeting. With her, there was nothing.
Meanwhile ...
"So, what do you think of the others?"
"What about them?"
"Their personalities and such."
"Well, Tamaki-senpai is loud and energetic. The twins are … very in their own world. Takashi-senpai and Mitsukuni-senpai are very close and very protective of each other…. Why do you ask, Kyoya-senpai?"
"No reason, Haruhi."
Kyoya glanced around. So Haruhi was very similar thought-wise. Good to know that he most likely be compatible with his future wife. But first, they needed to be friends.
"... Haruhi?"
"Yes, Kyoya-senpai?"
"Are we friends?"
…
"Do you want to be?"
"Perhaps."
"Well then, yeah, I guess so."
A/N: Seven-year-old Kyoya already thinking of the future!
This was just a tiny bit of fluff. I realized that this was like comparing a grain of sugar to a pile of cotton candy. It isn't real fluff. Comment and review.