Author's Note: Whew, I've been gone a while! Blame my cousin's computer not liking my beautiful ext. hard-drive… Aaaaanyway, thanks for all the support! I hope people are still enjoying these!
Disclaimer: Ouran isn't mine, because I said so.
Prompt: Perfection
Word Count: 100
He was looking for the perfect woman.
Years ago, he could remember his mother telling him that a perfect man always would belong with a perfect woman. And so he strived to be perfect, so that he would deserve perfection as well.
Which is why he found himself surprisingly confused at present, because he had absolutely no idea just what perfection really was.
Was it beauty? Or intelligence? Wealth? Power? Or all these put together?
Looking into Haruhi's shining eyes, and feeling the warmth of her hand, Kyouya finally realized that perfection wasn't simply a thing, it was a feeling.
Yes! I am so back to the original word count! I never knew it really was quite hard to keep up with limits, you know?
Enjoy!
Love, Kiuna'yukina