Oh my gosh! I have not updated this story in such a long time. I'm so so sorry about not updating in so long. I was busy, school, problems to work out, and writer's block. X_X

(Writers block was aweful.) I hope to update this again soon but I can't grantee that it'll be within a certain time. However I will try my best.

Kyouya pulled away from Haruhi.

"That's great but I probably have to go home tonight," he whispered.

"Okay but Kyouya, Call me if you need me" Haruhi replied.

"All right," Kyouya muttered.

"Goodnight Kyouya," Haruhi spoke softly.

"'Goodnight Haurhi," Kyouya waved goodbye.

Walking back to his house, Kyouya watched the early night sky. Each star looked like beams of light on midnight blue silk. As much as he wanted to see a shooting star, the only thing that moved in the night sky was airplanes. He walked until he came back into his house. Fuyumi was sleeping on the couch, his dad seemed still to be out and Kyouya silently walked past her and slipped into his bedroom.

"I wonder if things are going to change. Hopefully Haruhi is right when she says that it'll be for the better," Kyouya thought.

He drifted to sleep, while pondering what the future held.

An annoying beeping sound went off from alarm on his clock. Kyouya got up from his bed and went through his daily routine. Only this time when he was getting ready for school, Kyouya put a few more articles of clothing in his bags, along with a toothbrush, comb, and an extra medical his house had. Surprisingly he could this all in just another bag.

"The faster I can get away from this house, the better." Kyouya thought.

Before anyway knew it Kyouya was out the door and walking to school. Once he got to Ouran Academy he put his extra bag in his locker. Kyouya arrived at his homeroom waited until the morning bell rang. His first half of the day went well and before he knew it, it was lunch time. Kyouya sat the table with the host club. Of course there was a stupid argument between Tamaki and the twins.

"I'm more of a father than you'll be!" Tamaki shouted.

"Okay for the last time, no one wants your position as Haruhi's dad, Tamaki!" Hikaru replied.

"And you sound like a creeper when you say that." Kaoru added.

"I'm not a creeper!" Tamaki responded.

Haruhi just sat and watched; at this point their useless arguing was just an amusement to her. Honey ate sweets with his fan girls. While Mori stood beside him, and nodded every so often. Kyouya began to cut up in his tender steak in small pieces. Haruhi took a bite of her sandwhich and asked

"How are you Kyouya senpai?"

"Fine," he answered. His eyes seemed to be more sincere than when he usually answered that question.

"That's good," Haruhi replied.

Soon lunch and the rest of the school day were over. The host club had an ancient Egyptian theme. They were all dressed as Egyptian pharos. There was hieroglyphics on the walls with the host club member on it. The host clubs costumes were gold, sandy yellow, blue and purple. Tamaki was seducing two girls with strawberry blonde haired with blue-green eyes. Hikaru and Kaoru were talking to some girls with luscious black hair with violet eyes. Honey and Mori were speaking with one girl with long, shiny, dark, brown hair with big brown eyes. Kyouya was calculating the host club's profits, while chatting with a girl that had dirty blond, curly, hair and hazel eyes. Haruhi was talking to a one girl with short auburn hair and green eyes about some books she liked. It went on like this until the host club members had to wrap things up. Every host club member stayed to clean up, and took down the decorations. Kyouya and Mori put them away in inventory. Tamaki, the twins, and Haruhi all cleaned up before leaving. Once they were done with that they started to walk out.

"I bet I can beat you guys in a race to the entrance!" Tamaki addressed Hikaru and Kaoru.

"You're on!" the twins responded,

Mori and Honey raced each other for fun. Haruhi and Kyouya just ended walking together again.

"Are you going to come home with me?" Haruhi whispered.

"Would it please you?" Kyouya grinned.

Before Haruhi could answer, he quickly said

"I'll stay over tonight okay,"

"Okay," Haruhi said with a voice of satisfaction.

Haruhi and Kyouya kept walking until they came to her house.

"Dad, are you home?" Haruhi asked as she opened her door.

"Yes Haruhi, Oh Kyouya it's so nice to see you!" Ranka said as he came out from his room.

"Uh dad remember when I said might be over for a while," Haruhi muttered.

"I remember sweetie," Ranka replied.

"Kyouya let me show you my room," Haruhi spoke while she led the way to her room.

"You can put you things in this compartment of the dresser drawer," she told Kyouya.

"You didn't have to do that," Kyouya muttered.

"It's fine Kyouya, it wasn't a problem," She responded.

Kyouya put his belongings in the dresser drawer.

"The bathroom is down the hallway, on the left side," Haruhi said as she left.

Kyouya took out his homework and completed his homework, while Haruhi prepared dinner and did her homework as well. Ranka went out to work for his shift. Haruhi made lasagna, salad, and ice tea. Once she called for Kyouya to have dinner and she put Ranka's plate out. Haruhi and Kyouya ate for a while and soon Ranka came in and ate his dinner. Haruhi and Kyouya watched tv until they decided to start getting ready for bed. They brushed their teeth and then went to Haruhi's room.

"Kyouya, do you have any pajamas or anything to change into?" She asked.

"Yes," he answered.

"Okay, I leave so you can get changed," Haruhi said as she left the room and went to clean up. She swept in the living and down the hallway. As she was sweeping she tripped over a shoe and hit her bedroom door open to find Kyouya shirtless. He was very muscular and his skin was light. However there were dark brownish yellow, black, blue, and purple bruises, long cuts, and some scars that covered his arms, chest, and back. Kyouya turned to see Haruhi, and helped her up.

"Are you alright?" Kyouya questioned.

"Yes," Haruhi answered.

Kyouya turned around and Haruhi put a couple fingers to his back. He shivered for a moment, not because her fingertips were cold but he knew that they were some very visible bruises on his back.

"Kyouya, are they from your father?" she asked quietly.

Kyouya closed his eyes tightly, wishing that he could have avoided this situation. Wishing for no one to him in such vulnerability, to the point where the very incidents were marked on his own body in each of those bruises and cuts. He never liked showing people his troubles, so why had Haruhi had to see this now? Why did he even have to be in the situation in the first place? The shades of blue on his body that took away the smile that could once be seen in his eyes.

"There are some things that you shouldn't see Haruhi, and the marks on my body are one of those things but I can't just say they're not, she wouldn't believe me anyways," Kyouya thought.

"Yes," He answered as he opened his eyes.

Haruhi hug him tightly but in a soft, gentle, and gingerly way to.

"I want you to know that I won't hurt you," Haruhi whispered into Kyouya's ear.

I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, and stay tuned!