Chapter 10

Haruhi Fujioka

It's been a couple weeks now since I ended in the hospital. I was lying on Kyoya's bed, trying to remember my fuzzy memory. I can't though. I've moved into Kyoya's mansion, Kyoya told my dad about what has been going on, and convinced him with his charming ways that it was best if I stayed with Kyoya in his mansion, so he could keep an eye on me.

All my friends from Host Club come over every day to talk to me, but it ends up hurting me. They forget about how fragile my ears are and start talking loud, which makes me collapse on the floor crying from all the pain. With these past couple weeks I have never cried so much in front of anyone before.

My burns are completely healed, except the one on my thigh. That one is still wrapped up and hurts every time I walk. That is why Kyoya has put a maid's number in my phone, so whenever I want something, she'll get it for me. Truth is I'd rather get it myself. Kyoya sometimes forget my burn on my thigh, so when he lays his hand on my leg, I jerk in pain. I can tell he feels terrible about it, he already feels terrible about me being the only person ending up in the hospital, I can see it in eyes.

Ever since I woke up in the hospital, I was afraid of being alone. I thought it was weird considering I was always alone, but now it hurt to be alone. I always slept with Kyoya in his bed, every night. The time I spent in the hospital, Kyoya was always there holding my hand, and every so often kissing it as well. No matter how much I told him to leave and get some rest, he refused, he must know that I truly didn't want to be left alone.

Kyoya had Tamaki on duty to get my school work so I wouldn't fall behind; he knew I took school seriously. Tamaki willing to help any friend was kind enough to get it every day, when he brought the home work he would sit with me for a while and talk, noticing that while Kyoya took care of the major details with his family: who are the people who that work for Jim/Zeegro, and who does he work for? Kyoya didn't want me to go any further in this investigation so he just kept me in his room, at his mansion, knowing I wouldn't go anywhere because of my burn, and even if I did try, I wouldn't make it that far before being stopped.

I hear a creaking sound and sit up on the bed to find Kyoya walking in. He was tired, I could tell, his eyes had black bags underneath. He doesn't get much sleep at night, because he's always working, whenever I try to get him to bed early he tunes me out.

Kyoya sat on the bed next to me as he loosened his tie. "Kyoya I think you should go straight to bed tonight." I say.

"Why is that?" He asks.

"Because you're tired, even if I didn't know you I could tell that you are tired."

"You're right." Kyoya says. I let out a small breath of surprise; usually he would put up more of a fight.

Kyoya and I strip down to our underwear and crawl into bed together. It was always so hot in his room that not even the fan could fix it, besides we got used to sleeping with each other in our underwear so it wasn't a big deal. I remember back to the first time we slept in Kyoya's bed together: I slip into bed already closing my eyes, when I hear something drop to the ground. I twist my head to find a shirtless Kyoya now taking off his pants. "Kyoya! Why are in your underwear?" I asked, with my heart beating loudly against my chest. "If you haven't noticed my room is hot, at night it gets so hot you constantly sweat. The only way to fix that is to sleep in your underwear." Kyoya says with a wicked grin on his face, as he turns around to finish. I quickly strip as well knowing I will get hot. "Oh, so you basically naked too?" Kyoya says slipping into bed and grabbing my waist. He pulls me so close, that my heart beats out of control. "Doesn't it bug you that we're basically naked?" he askes. "Shut up." I say bluntly. But I can't help but feel safe in his arms; my heart beat slows to normal as I fall asleep.

Kyoya positions himself so his body is straddling me. I look up to Kyoya already knowing what he was going to do. Kyoya leans down and kisses my lips, his tongue exploring my mouth like a new country. He then leans his head down and starts kissing my jaw, then to neck, and then to my chest. I take in the pleasure for a second and let out a moan that I have been holding back so I could stop him. Whenever a moan escapes me when Kyoya is tired, Kyoya gets out of control and no matter how I try to stop him, his hands keep running all over my body. "Kyoya!" I say as I push hard on his chest, but he wont stop. I always had to make a bold move to make him stop. I lean upwards and start kissing his neck. This causes Kyoya to stop. I push him down so that I was now straddling him and kept at kissing his neck. I pull away and look in his eyes.

"Kyoya you need sleep." I say.

"I'm sorry, I got out of control again didn't I?" he asked.

"Yes you did, but for now just sleep." I say softly.

I laid back down next to Kyoya and curl up into his body that made me feel so safe. Kyoya kisses my head softly like he does every night, and says "Good night, my Haruhi." It was something he did every night that made me feel happy and smile. Whenever I felt glum laying there in his room, I think of how he kisses my forehead, and says those words every night.

In the morning the alarm clock went off just like every morning. Kyoya sat up and turned it off. He grabbed his glasses and put it on. I sit looking at him. Kyoya must've felt my gaze, because he turns his head back to me. I look away feeling my cheeks heat up. I feel his hand ruffle my hair; I turn my head back to him, probably still blushing. "Go back to sleep Haruhi. It's too early in the morning." He says kindly as he pulls my head to his chest and kisses the top of my head tenderly.

"If it's too early in the morning for me, it's too early for you." I say back.

"You know I have work to do. I want to get rid of this threat, for the sake of the business, but most importantly to have you safe once more." Kyoya says as he pulls himself out of bed.

"Why can't I help?" I ask. Truth was I already knew the answer: he didn't want me to dive any deeper.

Kyoya looks down at me. "You know why Haruhi."

I sigh. I wanted to help Kyoya, if I can't help him I at least wanted to get out of this room.

"Is it okay if I go for a walk today?" I ask.

Kyoya instantly answered. "Of course not! The threat is still out there."

"Kyoya." I say softly as I get out of bed and touch his arm. I knew that touching him was his weakness when it came to me. "I so tired of being cooped up in your room all day. I knew if I just left you'd be furious with me, that's why I'm asking. I know I can't walk well because of the burn, but it doesn't hurt as much. Besides if I could just go outside to at least sit, that'd be good enough for me."

Kyoya pondered for a moment then replied, "Alright… I'll have a couple of men accompany you."

"Oh no-no, I can just go with one of the Host Club members!" I blurt. Kyoya's mean were scary, and I didn't quite like the idea of them constantly following me as I relish in the scenery.

"Fine then, have Mori and Honey at least come. If any danger comes to you they'll protect you." Kyoya says. I nod my head in agreement.

By that time Kyoya gets done dressing, I sit down on the side of the bed. Kyoya looks over to me and comes and sits next to me. He lifts my head up with his hand under my chin. He looks deeply in my eyes which makes me blush, I don't ever blush unless it's Kyoya, when I'm around him sometimes I feel like a little school girl. "I'll you after work okay?" he says. All I can do is nod my head. He smiles sweetly and kisses me on the lips.

His kisses started soft, and then harden. He kissed me hungrily, but passionately. One of his hands slid up my unharmed thigh, and moves to my lower back and pulls me closer. His other hand comes up into my hair and slightly pushes my head closer. I'm so close that all I can do is move my arms so they're on his chest. Kyoya then hesitantly release me. "Go back to sleep." He says kindly. I lay down as Kyoya pulls the sheets up and over me. He walks out without another word. All I can think about is the kiss, and my lost memory. Then I looked around and saw fire exploding everywhere. There was no sound just it spilling in my room, tears fall from my eyes. Scared and not knowing what to do I shut my eyes hard, when I open the fire is gone and it's just Kyoya's room. I was hallucinating.

To be continued…

I tried to write this one fast because of the ending of the last chapter I didn't want you to think the story's over when it had just begun. It may seem like a beautiful, perfect ending, when in reality that are still unfinished business. Also we haven't seen Kyoya and Haruhi be lovey dovey yet, after all this story is about them falling in love. Anyways they still have a lot to take care of like Haruhi's memory, her injuries, how the Host Club members (some in particular) are going to react to Kyoya and Haruhi being together, who are the skilled men who were able to steal Haruhi when she was under the watchful eye of the special forces, and who is trying to get rid of Kyoya (maybe not just one person). Soon to be answered.