Turning Ouran upside down. Epilogue.
Kyoya's POV
"Dammit Kyoya! Where'd you put my staple gun?" Alice shouts from the next room.
"It's in the kitchen, where you had it last." I yell back from my office.
I stand up, careful not to hit any ladders or wood, and walk down to the kitchen. My office is "under construction" according to Alice, who is building some kind of desk thing. I stopped paying attention when she talks about it a long time ago. I find Alice rushing around, looking for the staple gun.
"If I don't find that, I'm never going to finish building the kitchen cabinets!" she says, looking through the various piles of dust and things.
It's about a month after the wedding and Alice has moved in with me. She insisted on gutting the entire house and redoing it to meet our needs. Thus the mess. I look around and see the staple gun, laying in plain sight. I pick it up and say her name.
"Kyoya don't bother me I need to- Oh! You found it!" she says, rushing over to me.
She tries to hug me but I hold her back.
"You're covered in paint!" I say, laughing.
"So?" she asks, escaping my grip and hugging me anyways, "I love you Kyoya."
"I love you too Alice." I say, and hand her the staple gun.
I really do.
Fin.