I heard my alarm clock go off and I went to go wake up Haruhi. 'She looks so peaceful when she's asleep. It's almost a shame that we have to go to school.' "Haruhi, Haruhi wake up. We have to go to school." She started to stir and she blinked her eyes. She finally looked up at me and my heart jumped. 'I never really looked at her eyes closely before but now that I'm looking at them they are almost like big round chocolates.'
"Kyoya...What time is it?" She sat up and looked for her phone. "Its...6:30 in the morning! I'm late!."
"Late? What do you mean?"
"Oh right...I'm at your house, so I guess I'm not walking to school huh?"
"That would be a no."
"Okay, So let me get dressed I guess."
"Sure the bathroom is over there..."
"I know."
"R-Right well I'll just get changed downstairs."
"Okay. Thanks again Kyoya..."
"For what?"
"Letting me stay here."
"No problem Haruhi." I went down stairs and she went into the bathroom. I heard the door close so I started to change. 'Fuyumi can't be right. I know she can't be right about me falling in love. For now I'm just going to have to put those thoughts aside...'
"Hey Kyoya are you ready to go to school yet?"
I looked up at Haruhi was fully dressed in her uniform and I only managed to get my pants on. I had no shirt as well. "Haruhi...You're not like most girls..."
"What do you mean?"
"You'll see when the guests show up in the club room."
"Okay if you say so. Anyway get dressed we got to get going."
The guests had already arrived and they went to their hosts. Haruhi was walking around and I was leaning up against where the glasses were being held for drinks. "The guests seem more worked up than usual..."
I was still writing so I couldn't see her expression. "Showing some skin proves to be popular with the ladies." 'You however, are for some reason an exception to this.'
"So are you the one who came up with this tropical paradise idea?"
"I have no decision making authority. All of the club's policies have been made out by the club's king Tamaki." I couldn't help the smile that came across my face. "But, I guess there's no harm in admitting to casually slipping a Bali photo book on to his desk." I kept the smile I wore mainly because I was proud that what I did caused Tamaki to do this and it turned out well.
"Well that went well." 'The party went well my plan to trick Haruhi into a kissing a girl went off rather well. She looked so beautiful in that dress, and now we are on our way home I would think she would've had a good time but she seems upset.'
"What's wrong Haruhi?"
"You planned that whole me kissing her on the lips thing didn't you?"
"Why, I don't know what you mean."
"Cut it out. You're the one that said a little accident by the end of the night might make the evening more thrilling for everyone."
"That I did and yes I thought it would be funny." As soon as I said that I felt her fist hit my shoulder. "Haruhi!?"
"That wasn't very nice Kyoya - Senpai!"
'Kyoya...SENPAI? What happened to just Kyoya...Wait why am I upset about that? I am her senior so I should want her to call me that...but...UGH!' "Haruhi what has gotten into you?"
"You didn't consider how I would feel."
"Hmm, You're right and I'm sorry." 'Come to think of it I didn't think at all how she would take it...Oh well what's done is done.'
"Its fine just please don't do it again."
"You have my word."
"That's good. So What did you think of the ball?"
"It was beautiful I suppose..."
"You suppose?"
"Yes that is what I said. The ball was beautiful but I would've rather danced with you and see how you've improved."
"Well if you'd like I can show you after dinner."
"I'd like that." 'I really do wonder how she's improved. Wait a minute...Everyone is out and the maids are on vacation in one of our villas...does this mean I get to taste her cooking?' "Haruhi, do you know how to cook?"
"Yes why?"
"Well because you might have to cook us dinner."
"Hey I know I'm nothing more than a commoner to you but I actually can cook you know!"
"Calm down Haruhi I didn't mean to offend, It's just that you are a first year in high school so I didn't know if you could cook. I know I'm not that good at cooking so..."
"Oh okay well what do you want to have to eat?"
"Um...It's still fairly cold...Stew Pot?"
"That sounds good! I'll make that."
"Okay. We should have everything you need in the kitchen if you need any help..."
"You want to help me cook?"
"Yeah if that's okay...I could probably learn a thing or two while I'm helping."
"Alright! I can't wait!" 'Her smile is a bit much sometimes. Its so big and its contagious.' I find myself smiling back at her then quickly looking out the window trying to hide a red face.
Hey sorry its short Writer's block is a killer. Also my journal got way too many scribbles in it ;p ;3 so Here it is the next chapter will be longer I promise! :D Thank you for reading this chapter! ;3 see ya in the next chapter :3
