Did I say this chapter was the fight? Well I meant the next chapter. O.O" Sorry about that.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Ouran, but one day I will.


I woke up to a foreign sound.

I opened an eye and located the source of the awful noise.

It was an alarm clock which I quickly switched off.

Yesterday's events rushed back to me along with a headache. I turned over to see Kyoya still sleeping.

'I almost forgot. This is Kyoya's bed.'

I blushed.

'I should wake him up. We need to go to school.'

"Kyoya?" I asked cautiously.

I started shaking him gently.

"Kyoya, wake up." He pulled the cover around himself and turned away from me.

I frowned.

"Come on. We have school."

"No." he said flatly.

"Please?" He groaned.

"You go shower. I'll be up when you're finished." He grumbled.

"Fine." I sighed.

I got up and walked into his bathroom.

My uniform was clean and folded on the bathroom counter. I turned on the water and stepped into the shower. I washed my auburn hair with the fragrant shampoo then washed my body. I relaxed in the warm running water before getting out to check if Kyoya was awake.

I quickly changed into the uniform on the counter and stepped out of the bathroom.

Kyoya didn't look like he had moved an inch.

"Kyoya, wake up!" I whined.

"You have to get up. We have school."

It didn't look like he heard me at all.

I thought of a story I was told when I was younger; Sleeping Beauty.

I leaned over him and pressed my lips to his. He opened his mouth deepening the kiss. He flipped us over so he was on top. I felt his warm tongue glide over mine and moaned into his mouth. We broke the kiss, gasping for air.

"You know, if I was woken up like that every day, I wouldn't be so bad tempered in the mornings." Kyoya purred into my ear.

I chuckled.

"Come on, get up." I laughed.

"Alright, alright." he stood up and walked into the bathroom.

I sat on the couch, and pulled out my phone.

I turned it back on.

'13 missed calls, 13 voicemails and 21 unread text messages. All of them are from Hikaru.'

I deleted each message one by one without reading them.

"He's going to be angry at me." I murmured.

I sighed and turned the flat screen television to the news.

Kyoya walked out of the bathroom.

He only had a pair of boxers on and his hair was wet and dripping water onto his skin.

My mouth almost fell open.

He looked like a Greek God.

"Like what you see?" he chuckled when he noticed my stare.

I blushed a deep red and turned away.

I kept my eyes trained on the news broadcast as he got dressed in his uniform.

"Let's go." Kyoya said.

I stood and followed him out of the room.


We walked downstairs and into the dining room. A maid asked us what we wanted for breakfast. I just asked for tea.

Once she left Kyoya turned to me and asked "Is that all you're eating? You really should eat more. That will hardly last you until lunch." he said, sounding genuinely worried.

"I'll be fine. Don't worry." I said.

The maid came back and set our breakfast in front of us so I began to sip the hot tea.

Kyoya, convinced I wasn't eating enough, occasionally coaxed me into taking a few bites of his breakfast.

Once we were done we gathered our stuff for school and went to the limo.

Kyoya stepped in after I did.

I couldn't help but think about what Hikaru would say when he saw me.

I tried to clear my head.

I rested my head on Kyoya's shoulder as he stroked my hair until we got to school.

I sighed as the car slowed to a stop.

"Kaoru, we're here." I sat up and took Kyoya's hand as he helped me out of the car.

"Sorry, but I need to go to class. I'll see you at the host club."

I nodded.

I walked to my own class and sat down in my usual seat.

Hikaru stared at me.

I hoped he would stop but, in every class I felt his gaze on me.


I walked to the host club as soon as the last bell rang.

I felt Hikaru's stare even as I left the room and it caused me to walk a bit faster.

I got there before even Kyoya did.

I poured myself a cup of tea and sat down on a couch. I closed my eyes and tried to calm down. The thought of doing the brotherly love act was making me a bit nauseous.

I heard the door open and I prayed it wasn't Hikaru.

"Hey Kaoru. How are you?"

'Thank god it's Kyoya.' I thought in relief.

"I'm fine."

"I know your lying." He sighed.

I didn't answer him.

"Here's your costume." he said handing me some clothes.

"Go change."

I nodded and walked to the changing room.

We were doing a winter wonderland theme.

I pulled on the snow boots and heavy jacket before walking out only to find the club room about 30 degrees colder than before.

I poured myself another cup of tea.

Tamaki, Hikaru, and Haruhi walked into the club room.

I stared into my teacup as I listened to them argue over Haruhi until they went to go change.

I heard Honey and Mori walk in but I didn't say anything.

As soon as everyone finished changing Kyoya opened the doors of the host club.

Hikaru sat next to me.

I didn't look up at him.

Our customers quickly filed in and sat on the couch in front of ours.

They began asking stupid questions all focused around our 'brotherly love'.

I smiled and blushed when it was appropriate but other than that, I barely said a word.

Neither the fan girls nor Hikaru seemed to notice.

It felt like forever until we were done hosting.

Once we were done I sat down on the couch.

Hikaru stood up.

I looked at him.

"Bye guys. Kaoru and I have to go... do something." he grabbed my hand and pulled me out the door.

My eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as be tugged me to the limo.

"H-Hikaru, stop." I whispered.

He didn't hear me or he ignored me.

He pulled me into the car.

"Take us home." he snapped to the driver.


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