I stare in surprise at the club room. This was nothing like what I thought it would be. There are plush couches and chairs all over the room, with little coffee tables spread throughout. "Lovely to see the both of you. Would you like to be alone to start off, or do you want to sit with Haruhi for today?" Kyoya asks.
"I want to shadow you actually. That way I can see the different methods that everyone else uses to entertain the ladies," I tell him. He pauses to think it over, before nodding his head in agreement.
"Very well, follow me then. Haruhi, you know what you need to do," Kyoya dismisses Haruhi, and I follow him into a back room. "Every club meeting you have to come back here, and make sure you are dressed appropriately. We do want you to wear the uniform, so that the girls will feel better about talking to you," he explains. He holds out a bag to me, and I peek inside of it. Then I smirk evily. They all think I am a boy. I am more than willing to work with this. I accept the bag from him, and slip behind the curtain he points towards.
I get changed faster than I ever have before, and when he opens the curtain, I am fiddling with the tie in the mirror provided. He steps foreward and helps me straighten it. "Thanks, I do not normally wear ties,"I tell him. Once he steps away, I fix my hair before turning to face him fully. Thank goodness I already had my breasts wrapped when I came to school. "So, do I look presentable?" I ask him. I hold my arms away from my sides, and slowly turn for him.
"very much so. I will have to charge you for the uniform of course. I hope you understand," he says with a slightly evil smile. I pull out my phone, and transfer the money straight into his account.
"There you are, don't spend it all in one place," I tell him. He pulls his own phone out, and checks to be sure.
"How did you do that?" he aks.
"I know a few tricks. Now after getting ready, what am I supposed to do?" I ask him.
" You are supposed to gather any snacks you might like to have at your seat. Each member tends to have their favorites. I suggest waiting until you have customers before getting any tea. That way you will be able to provide fresh hot tea to your guests," he says simply.
I watch as he gathers up little sandwhiches on a fancy silver tray. I even help him arrange them in a pleasing way. Once he is done with that he takes it out to an area in the back corner."Do you get many guests?" I ask him.
"Not usually. The most popular is Tamaki," he says.
"So what do you do, while the others are entertaining guests?" I ask him.
"I make sure everything runs smoothly. Fill orders on more snacks, teas, and teasets. I like to mix things up so that the guests do not get bored at all. I also confer with Tamaki and the twins whenever we do any costumes or cosplays. We do like to do those a lot," he says.
I plop down on the couch next to him. He pulls out a laptop and starts working. I watch the others half of the time, but then I get bored. So I stretch out, and rest my head in his lap. We maintain eye contact for several minutes before he looks back at his laptop.
"You are a girls aren't you?" he asks softly.
"What gave me away?" I whisper back.
"Just a hunch," he admits.
"How long do you think it will take the others?" I ask him back.
"Knowing them, a really long time. Tamaki may not even believe it unless he sees proof," he tells me.
"That could be a lot of fun," I tell him.
" I will not say anything," he says. I close my eyes, and end up falling asleep.
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"Hey Kyoya, do you want me to wake him up?" Haruhi asks
"No, I still have several things I need to do before heading home. I shall make sure she gets home," he says.
"Alright, but be careful. When she wakes up sometimes, she has a habit of being very touchy," she warns before grabbing her bag and leaving. The club has been closed for the last five minutes, and she was the last to leave. Kyoya looks down at the sleeping girl in his lap. She had turned in her sleep and now has her face pressed into his stomach. Truthfully he is becoming very uncomfortable, but does not want to move her yet.
"You will have to wake up soon," he whispers. She rubs her face against his stomach, and he feels butterflies.
"You smell so good," she mumbles.
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"Please wake up," a deep voice whispers. I snuggle further into my pillow and that is when I realized it was not a pillow. I fell asleep in someones lap, and it did not sound or smell like Haruhi. I sit up quickly, and turn around to see Kyoya. He is watching me closley, almost warily. "Are you properly awake now?" he asks.
"Yes, I am awake. I am sorry for falling asleep on you like that," I tell him. I head into the back to get changed into my normal clothes. He doesn't move from his seat. Once I am finished, I fold up my new uniform neatly, and check my phone. No new messages, which I suppose is a good thing. I tuck my phone into my pocket, and hurry out to collect my bag. For some reason Kyoya is still sitting there.
"Are you ready to go? I promised Haruhi that I would get you home safely," he says. I look at the time, and frown.
"Ok, but I am late for my self defence class. Do you mind waiting to take me home until after?" I ask him. He raises his eyebrows at the information, but agrees nonetheless. When we get downstairs his driver is already waiting for us, and I give him the directions to my self defence class. I hurry inside when we get there, and immediately the teacher makes me a part of her latest position. I manage to throw her off, but then she shows us different ways of throwing off an attacker using that type of attack. Despite always randomly attacking me, I am one of her favorite students. I don't even notice that Kyoya had followed me in to watch until it is time to leave.
"Do those classes really work?" he asks.
"Yeah, there have been several kidnapping attempts this past year, and it is only thanks to classes like these ones that they all failed. Let's just say that my security detail on the road was not up to par," I tell him with a chuckle while we sit in his car. The driver seems to already know where to go.
"Can you tell me how you gained acess to my accounts?" he asks.
"Oh that? that was easy. Hacking comes super easy to me. There hasn't been anything so far that I can't hack my way into. However I never steal. I do have morals after all. I just like to do it for fun and to keep my skills sharp," I tell him.
"That is a very useful tool," he says.
"No I will not use it to help you unless it benefits me as well, and does not involve stealing from anyone or causing harm of any kind. I may be a hacker, but I am a hacker with morals," I tell him, before his scheming mind has the chance to go to places it has no right to be.
"I shall keep that in mind for the furture," he says. Just then the car stops, and when I open the door we are outside of my apartment. "Have a good night," he says. I lean over and look in at him from the still open door.
"Thank you Kyoya. Other than Haruhi you are the only one right now that knows I am a girl," I tell him.
"You may always come to me for help if you need it. I expect that you shall rake in a hefty profit for the club," he says before I close the door and they drive away.