A/N: Here's the new installment! Unfortunately it didn't come out exactly the way I wanted. I have so many ideas but i just can't seem to put them into the right words! *Sigh* Anyways I'd like to thank Mew SunsetStar and Lone Shadow for their reviews! Your support keeps me going! Enjoy!
Tamaki smiled brightly. He just couldn't contain himself. Tonight was night, the night he'd been waiting for his whole life… okay so maybe not his whole life more like a whole two weeks. The host king glanced out the window and clapped his hands like a child, "Almost there! Almost there! Kyoya's house, I'm almost there!" he sang happily.
"Master Suoh, we have arrived," Tamaki's chauffeur announced.
Wow, that was fast! Maybe if I sing a song about homework I'll actually get some of it done!
Grabbing his duffle bag, Tamaki zoomed to the front door and rang the doorbell. Like fifty times.
Wait don't I have a key? Oops I guess I forgot!
"Ah Master Souh, you are here to see the young master I presume?" The Ootori butler asked.
"Yes indeed I am!"
"I'm sorry to inform you but the young master is not present at the moment."
"Oh." Tamaki said as his face dropped.
The butler sighed, "But if you wish you may stay and wait for him, I believe he will be returning soon."
The blond smiled once more.
"Would you like a cup of tea while you wait?" The butler asked.
"That would be lovely!" Tamaki said brightly.
Several hours later, Tamaki sat, twiddling his fingers still waiting for his glasses wearing best friend.
"Master Suoh, I assume the young master will not be back tonight," The butler informed the sad faced French boy, "If you like, I can set up a room for the night."
Tamaki sighed miserably, "No, no, I should be heading home now," he said dragging his duffle to the door with him.
Tamaki sang sadly to himself, "It's raining, it's pouring, the whole world is snoring. I'm lonely, yes lonely, very, very lonely. So I'm going, I'm going home, I'm going, going, going, gone…"
The blond was so distracted by his song that he didn't notice the huge puddle in front of him- that is until he fell in it, "Worst day ever!" Tamaki mumbled, still stuck in the puddle.
Falling ungracefully onto his ridiculously large bed, Tamaki tried to sleep. But to no avail, the poor halfer was plagued by his thoughts.
How could Kyoya forget 'best friend movie night'? We have one every other week!
The blond frowned to himself as a surge of anger began to contain him.
I've had enough Kyoya's shortcomings! I won't tolerate them any longer! It's time to give him a piece of my mind!
Tamaki grabbed his phone and furiously dialed the number.
Kyoya sat, his head leaning on the window of the limo. The dark haired beauty was slowly drifting off to sleep. He was clutching a large envelope that contained important documents for his father who had appointed Kyoya in charge of sealing the deal for the new project. After several hours of meetings, discussions and negotiation, the shadow king worked his magic and got the deal.
But alas the youngest Ootori was awoken by the vigorous vibrating of his phone. Looking at the ID through squinted eyes he frowned.
Tamaki? At this hour?
Kyoya reluctantly picked up the phone, "Hmm?"
"Mommy!" came Tamaki's distraught voice, "You're a lousy wife! How could you make me feel so horrible?"
'Mommy' sighed, "How so?"
"How could you forget best friend movie night?"
Kyoya snorted at the pitiful name, "I didn't," He said looking at his schedule, "It's next week."
Tamaki mentally retaliated, "Oh."
Kyoya shook his head.
"Aww, now I feel horrible about feeling horrible about you!" the blond boy whined.
Kyoya rubbed his temples, he could practically see the pout on Tamaki's face, "There's no need to feel horrible, just go to bed. Night." Kyoya said as ended the call with a click.
Tamaki sat staring blankly at his bedroom wall. It was a warm Sunday evening but Tamaki was bored. He was so utterly bored that staring at the wall was keeping him from bursting into tears.
"What are you doing?"
The French boy turned around swiftly, "Kyoya? What are you doing here?"
"Well since you were feeling absolutely horrible last night, perhaps we could have Movie night tonight?"
Tamaki grinned foolishly, "That would be lovely!"
"So what movie did you so desperately wanted to watch that it couldn't wait until next week?" Kyoya asked his overexcited best friend.
"This!" Tamaki said handing Kyoya a DVD case.
"Frozen? I should've known, only you would be excited to watch a Disney movie."
"Aww, come on Kyoya give it a chance it's different from the others," the blond insisted.
"Very well, but don't get upset when I fall asleep."
The credits began to roll and Demi Lovato's voice filled the room.
"Wasn't that just amazing?!" Tamaki said teary-eye.
"I guess it was alright," Kyoya said shrugging his shoulders.
Tamaki raised an eyebrow, "Oh please, don't give me that! I know you liked it."
Kyoya adjusted his glasses, "Believe what you want."
The French boy smiled mischievously as an idea struck him, "The host club just has to cosplay Frozen for the girls! They'll love-"
"I want to Elsa!" the demon lord exclaimed. But he regretted doing so immediately after.
Tamaki tried to stifle a laugh, "Too bad, I'm the one with blond hair so I get to be Elsa!" he taunted.
Kyoya rolled his eyes "Whatever," he trying to cover up his blunder, "As long as it's not expensive."
Tamaki smiled brightly, "Hi, I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs!" he said pulling his best friend into a crushing hug.
Best movie night ever!
A/N: I do not own OHSHC or Disney's Frozen. Please Review!