Little rusty on the writing front, you have my most humble apologies.
Title: Anger Management
Paring: Suppose it's vague KyoHaru
Word Count: 253
'This is insane,' the sound of shattering china nearly drowned out Haruhi's negative comments.
'No crazier than the people that force us to these extremes,' the sound of wood against china sounded again.
Haruhi sighed but had to agree.
'Having second thoughts?'
Haruhi threw another cup to signal her answer.
'How much is all of this stuff worth,' Haruhi asked weakly, Kyouya simply shrugged. It obviously meant little to him or he wouldn't be doing it. Haruhi was sure the cups and saucers they were breaking would be worth a whole lot to her.
She smiled, the insane destruction of expensive chinaware may just be worth it. The stress relief she gained from each smash was fantastic.
Kyouya handed her the bat and she took it happily, 'I have to admit, this is more fun that just throwing them against a wall,'
Haruhi swung the bat, and her grin widened. It was even more satisfying the break the cups herself, 'so you do this often?' she asked between swings.
'Every time we get a new shipment of tea sets, the old ones with missing pieces are essentially useless,' Kyouya shrugged again, Haruhi decided to let the rich-bastardness of the comment slide – she was having too much fun.
'Why invite me this time?'
'You looked like you needed it – and now I know this is more entertaining with two people,'
Haruhi caught his eye, 'well, thanks. Hopefully I can join you next time,' it was one of those rare occasions where Kyouya smiled back.