.:.Author's Note.:.

I bet you all want to know what might happen at the play! I do too, LOL. I'm sort of making this up as I go, putting in random ideas that I had from the beginning, so, thanks for sticking with this story! Ouran truly is the best, isn't it? nods. Yes, it is. Yay for typing fanfictions at 3:59 A.M.

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"OKAA-SAN!!" Was the cry heard from Tamaki upon entering the Host Club room and finding the twins looking at the website for the Host Club.

"Oh, Tono, we wanted to see how many people voted already." The Hitachiin twins stated simultaneously.

"W-What are these choices supposed to be?!" Tamaki exclaimed, reading through all the options, and at the ones with the most votes.

'W-What, is Kyouya thinking? With the choices being to have us either dress in these clothes, and to do something improvisational in front of the ladies, what is it he wants me to do? Kyouya...' Tamaki thought as he read over the homepage.

"What is everyone looking at?!" Mitsukuni asked, entering the room with his cousin Takashi carrying him.

"We're gonna be doing a play for the customers..." Hikaru started.

"And they are voting on the costumes for that day." Kaoru finished.

"Oh, I see! That sounds like fun, ne, Takashi?" Hunny-senpai asked his relative. Mori just responded with a nod. However, Kyouya re-entered the room, since he usually got there first anyways, and everyone went about their business.

"Mommy, Daddy wants to talk to you." Tamaki said in an odd tone of voice, before grabbing the other's wrist and pulling him to the back room. If someone can be dragged gracefully, Kyouya managed it.

"Kyouya, what do you want me to do?" Tamaki asked sternly, his violet eyes not once removing Kyouya from their sight.

"Right now, or do you mean in the upcoming improvisational play?" The raven haired teenager asked with a smirk.

"Kyouya! You know what I'm talking about! Are you mad at me? Do you hate me?" The blond asked, those beautiful eyes watering.

"On the contrary, I am using this to the advantage of us both." Kyouya stated simply.

"Advantage?"

"You'll see, Tamaki. For now, Daddy, Mommy has to get ready and will not allow Daddy to peek." He said with his usual seriousness, leaving Tamaki for a lack of words as he usually did to everyone. Smirking as he went to put on that day's costume, he just knew that everything would go as planned.

((Skipping until after Host activities were over))

"Kyouya-senpai." The Twins beckoned, getting a nod from him that meant they could go over and talk to him.

"How is it?" Hikaru asked the junior.

"So far, everything is perfect. Tomorrow we can tally the votes and order whichever outfit has the most votes. I will e-mail you two your "scripts" tonight as well, so make sure you two can remember that in two days from now." Kyouya stated, the whole time writing in his notebook.

"If you can send us the scripts, doesn't that mean you know the outcome already?" Kaoru asked, hearing that slight flaw.

"I knew from the start what costume would win, Kaoru." The taller student stated, before closing his notebook and walking over to sit on one of the couches. The younger twin slightly flinched when called by name, and the two identical twins just locked hands, staring at the place where the Shadow King formerly stood. Soon, however, they regained "composure", and left to torment Haruhi. Which they did until she left as soon as she could, which they did soon after, followed by Mitsukuni and Takashi, leaving only Tamaki and Kyouya in the Third Music Room.

"Kyouya, why won't you tell me what's going on?" Tamaki pleaded, desperate to know what was in store for the club in two days. The blond had sat next to his best friend on the couch once everyone had left already, hoping desperately that it might convince him to tell him. However, even his practically-breathing-on-the-other's-neck technique didn't work.

"Really, there wouldn't be any fun in it if I told you now, Daddy." Kyouya said, pushing his glasses up his nose before turning his head to face Tamaki, their mouths a hairsbreadth away from touching. Looking into the other's dark eyes, Tamaki closed the gap, knocking Kyouya sideways in the process. Knowing they were pretty much in private, Kyouya responded to the initiated kiss, wrapping his arms around Tamaki's neck. The blond's tongue danced across the other's lips, Kyouya parting his lips to allow the King to do as he liked. Which he did gladly, his tongue exploring Kyouya's mouth before parting for air.

"So, you really aren't mad?" Tamaki asked.

"If you're going to just spout off nonsense like that, I'd rather you kiss me again." Kyouya said.

Tamaki did just that, forcefully kissing the other teen. Kyouya just took off his glasses, before pulling Tamaki closer to him. They remained in a battle of dominance with their tongues for awhile, before they both ran out of air, and then they just remained in that position. Tamaki lay his head on the other's chest, his finger tracing circles on the other's uniformed torso.

"Now will you tell me what you're planning two days from now?" Tamaki asked curiously.

"If you continue asking I might just have to kiss you silent." Kyouya threatened.

"Then I hope this will be the longest two days of my life."

"Your host lines don't work on me, Tamaki."

"I was being perfectly serious, Mommy." Tamaki argued, before feeling Kyouya shift under him, indicating that he should move.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Daddy." Kyouya stated, putting on his glasses and picking up his things, biting Tamaki on the ear before exiting the club room, leaving a blushing Tamaki behind him.

Once at home, Kyouya made a phone call for the order of the costumes, while simultaneously typing the script he was e-mailing to the Hitachiin brothers that night. Once done with the script, he immediately sent it to the twins, before finishing up a the rest of his homework that he couldn't do earlier since he had been distracted by Tamaki earlier. After finishing, he went to bed, smirking from a reply e-mail he got from the Hitachiins.

To: OotoriKyouyaaol,com

From: HitachiinTwinsKHaol,com

We read over the script. Two days from now will be very interesting. By the way, we saw you and Tono after the club was over. We knew there was something going on. Is that why you two were us that day? You really are the Shadow King, senpai. Sleep well, alone or not.

Hikaru and Kaoru

.:.Author's Note.:.

How did you like the e-mail? I thought it was kinda funny. And I put commas instead of periods because it kept linking on my computer, and it was aggravating, so that was supposed to be there! Hope you all enjoy this fic, I think it'll be getting interesting soon. Remember, I love you readers and commenters! Keep reading and writing!

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