DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OURAN IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM

Yasha sat the table reading the newspaper reading it when he heard the sound of a dish being put down in front of him. He looked out at the breakfast his sister had set out for him.

"Did we also have this yesterday?" he asked.

"No we had scrambled eggs yesterday. This is eggs Benedict," said Kotoko as she and Han both sat down as well.

"But it was still eggs wasn't it?" asked Yasha.

"Tell you what Yasha next time you can make the meal," said Kotoko as she started to eat, "In the mean time, either eat it or not. It doesn't matter to me." Yasha reached and started to eat.

"So what were you two planning on doing today?" asked Han, "Before dinner?"

"Hmm," said bother his siblings thinking.

"I suppose unless one of our friends calls up and ask for us to come and visit anything is possible," said Yasha.

"Maybe we could consider going shopping to wear something nice to dinner tonight," suggested Kotoko.

"We do that we make look like we're trying to rub it in our family's faces that we're better then them," said Han.

"Aren't we though?" asked Yasha.

"I'll go get my purse as soon as we're done eating, if you'll be a dear and take care of the dishes Han," said Kotoko.

"Sure," said Han.

"Mmm," Haruhi moaned as she rested under her husband. She there was no way Kyoya would let her up easily on a Saturday. There were times he had managed to make it so the two of them stay in bed all day especially with their kids getting older. "Kyoya?"

"Yes?" said Kyoya.

"Are you sure this is what you really want to do all day?" asked Haruhi.

"Yes very much," said Kyoya.

"But don't we have dinner tonight with your family?" asked Haruhi.

"Now why did you have to go and ruined the mood by brining that up?" asked Kyoya, "And answer to your question yes even though this is what I wanted to do all day it doesn't mean that's what's going to happen. There's a difference between wanting to do something and what you're actually going to do." He rolled off his wife and lay next to her, "Besides dinner's not till seven. We have plenty of time to lay here and relax."

"Yes that's true," said Haruhi.

"There you see so you didn't have to ruin the mood by bringing up that unfortunate incident?" asked Kyoya, "I think you're going to have to be punished for that."

"By how?" asked Haruhi looking over at him nervous. Before Kyoya could answer her, both of their phones started to buzz. Both reached over and grabbed them.

"Oh great, the kids are going out cloths shopping again for tonight," said Haruhi.

"Well if they want to it's their right after all," said Kyoya.

"But it just feels like they're showing off by always showing up in different cloths," said Haruhi.

"Oh Haruhi you worry too much," said Kyoya, "They are merely trying to make sure they look presentable for dinner."

"I still don't like it and I don't think they shouldn't go," said Haruhi about to text her kids so. Kyoya reached over and snatched the phone.

"You will not," said Kyoya, "As a part of your punishment, you are forbidden to talk to anyone on your phone for the rest of your day."

"That's it?" asked Haruhi. Kyoya smiled slyly at her.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"Hmm," said Kotoko as she and her brothers walked down the street past several stores, "I wonder if why I'm out I should get a new outfit for the concert I'm going to while we're out as well."

"You mean the one with Yuki Fukuyama?" asked Yasha. Kotoko looked at her brother surprised.

"How did you," she started to ask.

"I have my ways dear sister," said Yasha.

"So you're going to see Yuki Fukuyama in concert sister?" asked Han, "I thought you said everything he did was boring."

"She said that did she?" asked Yasha.

"No I didn't!" said Kotoko, "I said he was too involved with his music and art club."

"That you also referred to as boring," said Han, "I however wouldn't mind trying to get Yuki involved in the host club."

"Yes there would be a lot of merit in having him on board," said Yasha.

"No there isn't!" said Kotoko before storming off from her brothers. Both brothers smirked as they watched their sister storm off. She stopped when she came in front of a music store.

"Oh you got to be kidding me!" she said.

"What?" asked Yasha as he and Han caught up with her. They looked into the window and saw an actual cut out of Yuki playing his violin standing next to a huge display of CDs.

"Hmm," said Yasha, "How about that. Maybe we should go in and listen to some of that."

"You can if you wish," said Kotoko.

"Very well," said both Han and Yasha walking into the music store. Kotoko groaned as she followed. Both boys immediately walked over to the listening station to sample some of Yuki's music.

"Wow he's good," said Yasha.

"Yes he's very talented," said Han. He looked over at his sister, "Did you want to listen Kotoko?"

"Fine," she said grabbing a pair of headphones. She made sure to have her back turn to her brothers wouldn't see her blush and smile listening to the wonderful sound music coming from the headphones. She closed her eyes and found herself lost in thought of the wonderful music that she almost didn't see or feel Han walking up behind her and tapping her shoulder.

"What?" she snapped as she twirled around nearly smacking him in the face.

"Did you want to buy one of the CDs?" Han asked holding it up.

"No!" snapped Kotoko, "It's dull! Let's go. We still have to buy some clothes after all!"

"I didn't think it was that boring," said Han.

"Then buy one. There's nothing stopping you after all," said Yasha, "I'm buying one."

"Oh really?" said Han, "Well alright. I suppose that would be a good idea. It's really good." He followed his brother towards the check out stand.

"Don't tell me you're actually going to buy that album," said Kotoko.

"And why not?" asked Yasha, "Just because you don't find it enjoyable it doesn't mean we don't. We can buy it if we chose."

"Fine waist your money," said Kotoko.

"And don't think about trying to "borrow" one of ours. If you want one bad enough you can come back and get your own copy," said Han.

"Like that will ever happen," said Kotoko as she walked out of the store. Her brothers quickly followed after her with their purchases.

"Now then where should we shop next?" asked Yasha.

"Does it matter?" asked Kotoko, "Let's just go to one and get this over with!"

"She's no fun when she's annoyed is she?" said Han half mocking. Yasha merely nodded his head in agreement.

"I heard that," said Kotoko. Han looked over at his sister with worry. "Looks let's just go in here."

"Whatever you prefer sister dear," said Yasha following after her.

Once inside the store the triples split up with the boys going to the men's sections and Kotoko heading to the woman's section.

"Here we go Han. This is what you should wear," said Yasha holding up a gray blazer with gray slacks and a blue shirt.

"Oh very nice," said Han, "I shall try this on at once. What about you?"

"Hmm, what about this?" asked Yasha holding up an outfit that was just like the one he had suggested to only the blazer and slacks were black and the shirt was white.

"Yes that would be very nice," said Han, "When did you get such an eye for fashion?"

"I suppose Hisoka's been talking a lot more about getting into fashion," said Yasha, "He can talk a lot about that."

"I see and why would you find that interesting?" asked Han.

"That right outfit can make or break the attitude can it not?" asked Yasha.

"Yes but I can't imagine why you would listen so intently to him talk about fashion," said Han.

"Hmm, maybe you should listen more then," said Yasha.

"Maybe," said Han as he and his brother headed to the changing room. After they tried on the clothes, the two boys headed to the women's section to find their sister.

They found her flipping through different dress.

"No, no, no," she kept saying as she went through them.

"Kotoko I never saw you see you focus so hard on a dress for a family dinner before," said Han.

"I'm not doing this for that dull thing. I'm looking for a dress for a concert," said Kotoko, "I already have a dress for dinner." She nodded to a chair that had a short dark blue one sleeve dress on it.

"That concert that is going to feature Yuki Fukuyama, The very man you earlier refused to buy his album?" asked Yasha.

"Well it would be nice to show respect to our fellow students wouldn't it?" asked Kotoko.

"But why not just buy a CD?" asked Han.

"I want to see if he's better live. If he is then maybe I'll consider getting the album," said Kotoko.

"If you're just going to show respect and see if he's better live why are you focusing so much on the dress?"

"I want to look nice don't I?" asked Kotoko.

"Here," said Yasha as he pulled out a long black dress with the top being white and bottom part black, "How's this?"

"Oh that's very lovely," said Kotoko, "I never knew you to have such an eye for fashion."

"He's been talking to Hisoka," said Han.

"Hisoka huh?" asked Kotoko, "Why is it that you seem to be constantly talking and being around him lately?"

"I enjoy his company, that's all," said Yasha.

"And why him out of all people?" asked Han.

"Because my only other options are you or Aki, What would you do?" asked Yasha.

"Oh thanks," said Han, "Some people think I'm a joy to be around."

"Only thug girls that get you into detention," said Kotoko.

"I take it you're talking about Seina?" asked Han bitterly, "She's not a thug and she didn't get me into detention. It was a big misunderstanding by Ms. Ijiwaru. You know how that old hag is."

"Oh yes," said Yasha and Kotoko.

"Still though," said Kotoko.

"It would appear this girl is either going to have a bad influence one you sweet Han. I wonder what Mother will say when she finds out her sweet little boy is hanging out with a bad girl." Han glared at her.

"Don't look at her like that," said Yasha, "It's not her fault you're the apple of our mother's eye."

"Well what's your excuse?" asked Han.

"We've learned how to cross the street without holding Mommy's hand," said Kotoko. Han groaned mad.