Title: Disappointments

Warning: Its not beta-ed. Please point out my mistakes. Arigatou. A little OOC here and there.

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran.

Chapter 4: Temporary

"Get—aah— o--ff me –aahhh-- you monster!"

Those were the only words Kyouya heard as he continued to plant rough kisses down her neck to chest, causing her to moan even more. Haruhi's gasps and moans were intoxicating. Sweat was trickling down their face, clothes clinging tightly to their bodies.

Kyouya's fingers were starting to unbutton Haruhi's blouse. Haruhi opened her mouth to protest but Kyouya silenced her with his lips.

"You want me as much as I want you, admit it," he whispered to her lips.

Every inch of her wanted him and every inch of him wanted continue getting more moans of pleasure from her. But yet, her conscience reminded her that what Kyouya was doing to her was wrong.

I shouldn't be doing this! HE shouldn't be doing this. I had given him a chance but he threw it all away. Stop him Fujioka Haruhi! Do something!

"Just like old times, Haruhi. You can never resist my temptations," Kyouya said in between kisses, arms tightening around her fragile waist.

"Yes I can." Haruhi kicked Kyouya's shin with all her heart.

Kyouya winced at the sudden blow on his shin. "That hurts Haruhi." He shot a menacing glare at her.

They were both panting, fighting hard to catch their breath.

"I've told you to get off me! Now get out of my sight and my life!" Haruhi yelled, pointing at the door.

Kyouya took a step towards Haruhi. "Very well, you'll regret what you have just done."

Haruhi inched back.

"I'll be seeing you again Haruhi," he said before closing the door behind him, with a smirk on his face.

Haruhi stared at the closed door with her mouth slightly opened. What did he mean by that? A tear rolled down her cheek. The only thing that ran through her head now is the twins.

She ran with all her might to the Hitachiin brother's condo. Tears were streaming down her cheek unwillingly. She was cursing Kyouya for what he did earlier. Her lungs were screaming for air, heart pounding hard against her chest. Her heart was aching, she wanted so badly to be in the arms of Kaoru and Hikaru now.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bangs on the door were getting louder. Hikaru! Kaoru! Please open up!

"Mmph… who's that at the door? Got get the door, Kaoru" asked Hikaru curiously, shaking Kaoru awake.

"Nyahhh… alright," Kaoru yawned sleepily, getting up to get the door.

Kaoru was greeted with the sight of a sobbing Haruhi.

"Haruhi! What happe…"

Two arms hugged Kaoru tightly around the waist before he managed to finish his sentence. He didn't know what to do. For all his life, he has never comforted a crying girl before. His clients at the Host club rarely cried. Haruhi was sobbing so hard in his chest. Kaoru's heart ached to see her cry, he wanted to take all her sorrows away. He had secretly shed a tear.

"Shhh… Haruhi. I'm here with you now. No one is gonna hurt you. You're safe with me. Now hush, tell mw what happened," planting kisses in her hair, alternately patting it.

"Ky—Kyouya," Haruhi sobbed even more.

Kaoru's heart skipped a beat when he heard that name. He clutched his fist. Hasn't he done enough damage on Haruhi yet? I swear I will hurt him when I see him for hurting my Haruhi.

"Kyouya-senpai is back her, Kaoru. He came by my apartment and he forced himself on me! I didn't know what to do after that and I ran here. I'm sorry if I've bothered you," Haruhi explained in between sobs.

"Hush now my dear. Everything is going to be alright. Come in and get some rest, you've had a long night," ushering her into one of the guest rooms.

Kaoru made Haruhi lie down on the soft bed. Her eyes are now red and swollen. He wiped the tears off her face with a warm towel.

"Now get some sleep. If you need us, we're just next door," Kaoru said softly while pulling the blanket over her shoulders.

"Sleep well, Haruhi," switching off the light.

"Kaoru?"

"Yes Haruhi?" Turning towards Haruhi.

"Could… could you please do me a favour?"

"I would do anything for you"

"Please keep me company tonight…" came Haruhi's reply. Her voice was filled with sorrow.

"Anything for you," he whispered in her ear, wrapping his arms around Haruhi.

Haruhi and Kaoru fell asleep moments after that in each others arms. They were comfortable and contented to be in each other's arms, even if it was temporary.

The taste of lust was still on Kyouya's tongue. Haruhi's moans were still echoed in his mind. The throbbing pain on his shin was still there, it is slightly bruised.

I almost got her weak to her knees. I should have pressed harder. I have to find out who that fiancé of hers is. Sigh… She still smells the same, like strawberries… I'll be back for more Haruhi. You belong to me. If I can't have you, nobody will...

A/N: Gomen! Gomen! Sorry for the short chapter. I am really sick now (sobs). Thank you so much for your reviews and thank you for reading! Hugs!