First Official Date

Rea

The massage was amazing. It was so good I momentarily forgot my embarrassment. But that quickly retuned when the curtains were pulled back to reveal Kyoya sitting on the edge of his table grinning. I felt my checks burn. I jumped off the table and hurried back to my dressing room. Several minutes later, I returned to the room, thankfully fully clothed. Kyoya, also fully clothed was leaning against one of the tables talking on his cell phone. As I entered he looked up and smiled. The embarrassment from before came back. I tried to smile but I don't think I did such a good job. Kyoya's eyes scrunched together.

"Did you enjoy the massage," he asked a bit weary.

"Yes I did. It was a great feeling."

"Good." An acquired silence fell between us. My eyes fell away from him. "Well, we should get going," he said breaking the silence. I glanced back at him.

"To where?"

"Lunch of course," he said as he came to stand in front of me. Kyoya held out his hand. I looked down at it the back up at him. I gingerly laid my hand in his. He pulled me alongside him. Neither of us spoke until we entered the dining hall.

"Wow," I said wide eyed. The dining hall was enormous. Tables surrounded a empty spot where a piano sat at the end. Which I am assuming is for dancing. Five evenly spaced chandeliers hung over the room. The light they gave of gave the room a golden tinge. I was speechless. Kyoya lightly tugged on my hand for me to follow him. We weaved our way through the tables till we reached one closer to the dance floor. Kyoya dropped my hand and pulled out my chair, my heart fluttered.

"Thank you," I breathed. Kyoya smiled down at me before turning to met Mr. Thompson. They discussed something then he then he turned back to, gave a slight smile and sat across from me.

"I hope you don't mind but I preordered."

"I trust you." Kyoya smiled.

Kyoya

The food was excellent. It was a great success. I had ordered small portions of their best food. Rea sampled everything. I watched as she enjoyed each piece. She would close her eyes when something hit the right spot of her taste buds. She reminded me of Haruhi.

"Would you like some fancy tuna?"

"Fancy tuna?" Rea crocked her head to the side.

"Haruhi seems obsessed with fancy tuna. I thought you might be as well." She grinned.

"No that's all Haruhi. Now if you had caviar that would be another story." Her grin grew.

"Ahh, well I'll remember that for next time."

" Good."

The piano started to play a light tone. Rea turned toward it. Her mouth dropped open when she noticed a certain blond sitting behind the piano. I narrowed my eyes. Why is Tamaki here? He looked up, smiled, and winked. What the…? I looked back at Rea. She was smiling at Tamaki. That irritated me. I pushed back my chair and approached her.

"Would you do me the honor of this dance, My Lady," I asked with a great bow.

"I would love too." When I looked up Rea's face was bright red. She gave me a dazzling smile. I took her into my arms and swept her onto the dance floor. I guided her around the floor fluently. Taking those classes as a child paid off. I'll have to remember to thank my mother later. The piano playing ended and Tamaki disappeared. Rea said something about the ladies room then dashed off to the right. I turned toward the door Tamaki disappeared through. I followed him. I found him smiling proudly to Thompson. With a glare I marched up to him.

"Kyoya," Tamaki greeted brightly.

"Please explain to what you are doing her."

"Helping you with Miss Rea," Tamaki gave me a pleased smile. Has he forgotten I am quite capable of wooing Rea on my own?

"I don't recall even asking for your help."

'You didn't. It was a request from Haruhi."

"Huh…"

"Yea her exact words were 'Kyoya has taken Rea. What should I do Tamaki, I'm worried. She isn't use to that kind of world'." I stared at him. He has to be kidding me. That's why he came here/

"Go home Tamaki. I don't need your help." Tamaki looked hurt. It couldn't be helped. I don't like his interference.