So, yeah... I lied. (Sorry!) This was going to be the last chapter. I was going to cram ten drabbles in this chapter, but after I wrote five, I was already over 900 words. I didn't want this chapter to get too big, so one more chapter will be posted (which will definitely be the last one).
21: Radioactive- Kings of Leon
"Kyoya-senpai?"
"Yes, Haruhi?"
"If you could describe our friendship in one word, what would it be?"
"That's a funny question."
"Funny, senpai?"
"You are assuming that we have a friendship?"
"Don't be cruel."
"Good."
"What?"
"The one word to describe our friendship: good."
"Oh. Actually, that's more of a positive word than I expected. Okay, thanks, senpai."
More positive than she had expected? What did she think this was? He couldn't let her get away with that.
As she began to walk away, he took her by the wrist and pulled her back to him.
"Developing. Beneficial. Unexpected. Fascinating. Intriguing. Inevitable."
He then placed a kiss on her forehead, and when her skin warmed instantly under his touch, he added, "Explosive. Radioactive."
22: If It's Love- Train
I don't know what this is.
I know there's something between us; that's obvious.
But what is it, exactly? Is it love?
I've fooled myself into thinking other things were love before.
I don't want to make that mistake again; it hurts too much.
But then, this doesn't feel like those other times at all.
No, it feels like something way more intense, more addictive, more natural, more... just more.
If what this is turns out to be love, then I'll be okay with that.
If it's love, and you give me the word that this is a two-way street we're on, then let's go for it.
I'll love everything about you and we can have a bunch of kids and turn old together, if that's what you want.
I just need to know that this is love, and from there, we can do whatever, as long as I'm with you.
23: About You Now- Miranda Cosgrove
Is it too late, Kyoya? I hope not.
We were so young then. I didn't understand one thing about relationships or love or anything.
But I grew up, and now I know that even though I was one of the smartest students at Ouran, I wasn't smart enough to understand just what you were to me.
When you told me that you loved me, I kind of freaked out. I had the right to, didn't I?
Yeah, probably not.
It's just that I was too dense to read your signals and too naïve to understand the gravity of your words.
You're it, Kyoya. There is no one else out there for me. I know that now.
I let you down, and I know that too. Please tell me there's still room in your heart for me and for a second chance.
24: Everything- Lifehouse
"Kyo-chan, I've thought a lot about the kind of girl that would be perfect for you."
"Nee-san, please stop pestering me. You shouldn't waste your time thinking of such pointless things."
"Ah, Kyo-chan, you have to believe there's someone out there for you."
"Stop calling me that. And no, I don't."
"She will be very intelligent, of course. Intelligent enough to keep up with you and perhaps outsmart you once in a while to keep your ego in check."
"How can you say such an insult in such a kind voice?"
"She will be very independent, because Kyo-chan likes to surround himself with strong people. She will curiously question everything Kyo-chan does, from what he is typing so fervently on his laptop to what he is basing his whole merit system on. She will not care about what other people think of her and try to get Kyo-chan to realize that what other people think of him is not as important as he believes."
"Fuyumi, please stop-"
"She will watch you when you think no one is looking and see what no one else sees about you. She will challenge your morals and beliefs and be harsh to you when needed, but only because she wants the best for you. She will tolerate your stubbornness and combat it with a stubborn spirit of her own. Her heart, however, will be pure gold, as that is what it would take to love such a distant person as Kyo-chan."
"Stop describing her," he muttered, but Fuyumi didn't hear him.
Haruhi was all of those things. Everything.
25: Say- John Mayer
"What's wrong, Kyoya-senpai?" she asked, taking a seat beside him on the couch.
"Who said that anything was wrong?"
"Those two," she replied, and when he looked at her, she was pointing at his eyes.
"Those two only see. They don't say anything."
"Well, that," she pointed at his mouth, "can definitely say things, and I can tell that it wants to let something out, so that needs to open up and say what's wrong."
"There's nothing wrong, Haruhi. Please continue to go about your business."
Haruhi sighed, folded her arms behind her head, and propped her feet up on the table before her.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm not leaving until you say what you need to say."
"I don't need to say anything, Haruhi. Get your feet off the-"
"Then I guess I'm not leaving, senpai."
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After I finish this story, I'm debating starting an Ouran drabble series similar to the one I have for Maximum Ride, my other fandom. It's been quite successful, and I think it'd be fun to do something similar for Ouran. Perhaps...
-Skye
