Disclaimer: I don't own OHSHC. But if I did… THERE WOULD HAVE BEEN SOME KISSING!!!

A/N: Updating, YAY! Okay, first we have the Kyoya/Haruhi chapter!

Haruhi arrived at school early the next day, hoping to have to avoid the twins. She had somehow managed to recover from the past day's events, although that night she had nightmares about having six grooms on her wedding day. Thankfully for her, the trio was no longer in the same class, although the school administrators didn't dare separate the twins. But being an hour early for school came with the annoying factor that there is nothing to do. Haruhi sighed and ducked into her usual hangout—the famous, and sometimes infamous, third music room.

As she stepped in, she was surprised to see that she was not alone. "Kyoya-senpai?" Haruhi questioned the black-haired man that sat typing away at his newest laptop at one of the vacant tables. "What are you doing here so early? Don't you have work?"

Kyoya looked up at her and blinked. "I'm the CEO, I can go whenever I want. And please, call me Kyoya-kun, I'm not in school anymore." He stated blatantly.

Haruhi twitched. He has no integrity… "So what are you doing here anyway?"

He closed his laptop and leaned back in the chair. "Looking for you, of course. I figured you'd come early to avoid the twins. And I had a hint that you'd come here."

Haruhi twitched even more. "I-is that so…?"

Kyoya suddenly seemed slightly anxious. "So have you chosen?" He asked as calmly as possible.

"Of course not." Haruhi rolled her eyes, but took a seat next to him anyway.

Kyoya shrugged. "I figured so much."

"Kyoya-kun, why are you so set on marrying me anyway?" She asked with a frustrated sigh. "I mean… why would you want such a useless commoner like me."

There was a pause before Kyoya answered. "I wonder myself sometimes…" He said distantly.

"What do we have in common, anyway?" Haruhi pushed on.

Kyoya looked at her without reaction. "Who knows?"

"Then why?"

Kyoya seemed to be slightly irritated now. "Do I have to have a reason to like someone? I don't know. It doesn't make sense… I try really hard but I can't find the logic behind it. You're just… you, that's all."

A silence fell upon them for a long moment, as Haruhi looked at her hands, feeling slightly guilty.

"Haruhi? Have you ever been to the lake?" Kyoya asked suddenly.

"There's… a LAKE on campus?" Haruhi asked disbelievingly. Stupid rich-ass school even has a LAKE.

Kyoya stood up and offered her his hand, smiling. "Yes, this 'stupid rich-ass school' has a lake. Come on, I'll show you."

She took his hand, slightly intimidated by the fact that he just read her mind. Maybe… he could be suited for her after all… I mean, he knew her so well.

"Kyoya-kun, how far is it?" Haruhi moaned after they walked for what seemed like ages. It was hard to concentrate on the road, though. Her eyes kept wandering to their hands, which were still locked into each other. His hands were slim and smooth, soft at touch. They felt nice to hold, and thoughts of what life would be like with Kyoya crept slowly into her mind.

In the morning, she would wake up first and make coffee for him, and cook breakfast while making their bento. He would wake up and they would both read the newspaper together, talking about politics and current events, before kissing each other goodbye and going off to their own jobs. In the evening he would be at home to greet her with dinner, and they would discuss the day's events and what happened at work, sharing their troubles with each other. And when they went to sleep at night, Haruhi had a funny feeling that as cold as he seemed, Kyoya would be the kind of person who would always sleep facing her.

A slow blush crawled up her cheeks. It would be nice… wouldn't it? She caught herself and shook her head. Stop thinking like that! You are not getting married now, and that's final!

"We're here, Haruhi." Kyoya told a distant Haruhi, snapping her out of her inner conflict.

Before them was a breathtaking view of the lake, shimmering in the early morning sunlight, surrounded by trees, a few couples in their shades.

"It's really beautiful, Kyoya-kun." Haruhi smiled and looked up at Kyoya. "Thank you for showing it to me." She laughed. "But you probably only did it to get me to a sickeningly romantic position in favor of you, didn't you?"

Kyoya smiled. "I'm an egoist, through and through."

Haruhi raised her eyebrows, still smiling. "Then what merits would you get from marrying me, Mr. Egoist?"

Kyoya smiled, pulling Haruhi closer to him. "Having the one I love by my side is merit enough."

Haruhi blushed under his intense gaze, as he stroked her cheek with his free hand. Before she could do anything, that hand had pulled his glasses off, as his lips slid over hers in a soft, gentle kiss. Haruhi could feel herself slowly falling into his lips, as she experienced her first real kiss.

Her eyes snapped open as she suddenly regained herself and she pulled away from him, heart hammering. "Not yet, Kyoya-kun… I don't even know whether it's you I want or not… I just…" Haruhi stammered, at loss for words.

Kyoya smiled. "It's alright. You've got six more days."

End KyoHaru chapter!!! I hope the Kyoya fans enjoyed this! Next chapter will be… one of the twins, I think…