Over the next few weeks Haruhi was pretty much on her own due to the fact Kyoya got a call about a big business deal that would impact his company, so he was working with that leaving Haruhi all alone. She was having dinner the night before they were to leave when Kyoya came in looking exhausted. Looking up she smiled at him. "Haruhi, I'm sorry I've been a terrible husband lately." "It's fine Kyoya, I get it. I signed up for this when I married you." Her looked at her and smirked. "Did I ever tell you just how lucky I am to have you," he asked. "Almost every day, but anyways we have the rest of our lives to be together. So, what if our honeymoon got messed up because of a business transaction. It won't change how I feel about you." Kyoya got up and kissed her.
"There is some dinner in the kitchen for you. Also, don't forget to get to bed early we leave early tomorrow morning." With that she got up and headed up to bed. They had decided to take the private jet back home, but what Kyoya didn't know is that Haruhi was plotting against him. On the front she may have been understanding, but she had contacted Tamaki three weeks ago to find them a secluded place where Kyoya couldn't use a computer and make him be sociable to her. It was underhanded, but nothing less than would be expected from the Shadow Kings' wife. She had started to realize over time she was becoming a Shadow Queen but didn't intend to show it until they left tomorrow. Crawling into bed she smiled at the thought of Kyoya going insane not knowing what was going on.
The next morning the loaded up their belongings handed the key back to the front desk and head out to the jet. Once loaded up Kyoya set to work on his laptop just as Haruhi hoped so he wouldn't notice if the flight was two hours shorter than normal. As such Haruhi opened a book to read while they had their flight.
Six hours later they started their decent. Once they had landed Haruhi closed her book and Kyoya stood up closing his laptop. Thankfully it was dark out, so it was difficult to see their surroundings. It wasn't until Kyoya stepped of the jet and could smell the sea air. "What the… Haruhi I don't think we are in the right place." "Oh, I know this is payback for leaving me alone on our honeymoon. Do you think I would forgive you so easily? Tamaki helped make all the arrangements, so you wouldn't have a clue and that's why I wanted to take the private jet," she grinned. Kyoya looked at her stunned. He never expected her to do something so underhanded, yet he was amazed by her tactics.
He allowed her to pull him into the limo and they drove for twenty minutes before it stopped. Stepping out he didn't see anything. "Haruhi…" "We have to walk rest of the way the path is too steep for the limo." She went to the trunk and grabbed two bags. Handing one to Kyoya they walked along the path until they came to a small secluded villa on Fiji. Haruhi grabbed the keys from the lock box and opened the villa to reveal a small, beautiful room. There was no difference between the bedroom and living room since there was only a few steps dividing the two. One thing that Kyoya noticed immediately was there was only one outlet and it wouldn't do for his computer.
"Welcome Kyoya, this is our home for the next four days." "Well Haruhi you have definitely outdone yourself. In fact, this is almost on the same level as me. I can honestly say I'm impressed," he said. She smiled as she walked up the steps and set her bag on the floor. Kyoya followed her and grinned. Standing in front of her he put his hands on the bed and towered over her. "So, my dear wife, what have you got planned?" he asked. "You will just have to wait and see, but for now let's get some sleep." Kyoya nodded and opened on of the bags and pulled out their pajamas. After they changed Haruhi and Kyoya crawled into bed. When their heads hit the pillows, they fell asleep instantly.