This terrible excuse of a chapter is dedicated to Aurora-16, for all her help and as a bit of a birthday gift =P... not a good gift in my opinion but there you go.

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13 unlucky for some... let's hope it's not for me!

"Kyoya, wait up!"

Haruhi had to run to try and keep pace with the boy who was merely striding away, her smaller legs struggled to keep up at the best of times let alone when he was purposefully striding away from her. She had no clue why he was so cross with her, maybe it was because she had interrupted his talk with Tamaki. He said he would talk to him but she had thought that was him trying to take a weight off her shoulders not him saying he wanted to be the only one. Haruhi had only been trying to help but maybe she had made things worse.

Then a thought hit her, was he mad because she heard him say he loved her? Was he really bothered about that? Maybe he thought he had put her off or maybe he just hadn't wanted her to hear at all... She seemed to be seeing and hearing a lot of things she shouldn't recently. A dark blush stained her cheeks as she thought about the bathroom and, even though she was confused and hurt at his behavior, she couldn't help the tingling in the pit of her stomach. She tried to ignore the images her mind threw at her of Kyoya, prone and vulnerable in her bathroom, stroking himself. She tried to push howunrestrained he had looked and how oddly beautiful he had been from her mind as she drove forward and down the steps to catch him by the limo.

"Kyoya! What is the matter with you?""What's the matter with me?""Yes, you! I don't understand. Have I done something wrong?" He snorted at that. Did she honestly think that there was nothing wrong with kissing another man in front of him? She wasn't stupid, so maybe that was it; maybe she thought she could have her cake and eat it too. He was nobody's fool, she wouldn't play him, it was taking all he had not to show her exactly who she belonged to. In his mind he would pin her down and ravish her till it was imprinted onto her very being who owned her... 'Owned her, belong to... I am treating her like a possession. Maybe I should just tell her why I'm upset... no she should know, it's obvious! I just need to calm down. It clearly wasn't anything or she wouldn't have done it in front of you. Just... deep breaths, give her a reassuring smile and think of something else.'

Sadly for both teens Kyoya's reassuring smile came out as a homicidal grimace. It freaked Haruhi out causing her to not so subtly shift away from him which, in turn, confirmed in Kyoya's head that she was guilty.

The ride home was unbearable. The only signs of life from Kyoya came from the furious tapping away at the keys of his laptop and there wasn't even that from Haruhi. She lay her head back on the seat and shut her eyes, to an outsider it would look like she had dozed off but the select few would be able to recognise Haruhi's 'hide the fact you are crying by not letting the tears out' routine. By keeping her eyes closed she could fight the tears and focus on keeping her breathing steady.

Haruhi didn't like crying, she seemed to be doing more of it recently than she had for years and she hated it. If she knew what she had done wrong she would have apologised and that would have been the end of it, it was the not knowing that was upsetting her. She had done something that had seriously upset Kyoya, so badly that he ignored her for the entire half an hour it took to get them home since there was no traffic. She could always apologise anyway but if he asked her why she was apologising she would be screwed. She had never liked falling out with people and this was worse, he wasn't just her friend he was her boyfriend, this was what she had been worried about, losing him. What a failure of a relationship, only a couple of days old and they had already had a massive fight and now she was getting the cold shoulder.

She didn't know what to do so she resolved herself to call the one person who could help her in this situation. The one person who would know what to do and even if she didn't she was an excellent listener/cheerer upper... even in Haruhi's head that sounded wrong so she decided to check if it was a real phrase as soon as she got in. If anyone knew what to do in this situation it was her cousin, Lizzie.

They went their separate ways as soon as they got into the foyer, Haruhi turning down the corridor to her room and Kyoya going the opposite direction with a muttered utterance of libraries and studying. Haruhi waited till he got round the corridor before she broke into a run. She was desperate to get to her room. Sensibility took over when she did arrive though and she completed all her work before she even looked at her mobile.

It was with trepidation that she picked up the phone and dialled the number she knew so well. She glanced at the clock briefly; it was five o'clock meaning that for Lizzie it was... crap! Nine in the morning. Lizzie rarely got up before ten on a weekday because she didn't work the early shifts. What should she do, should she hang up?

"H-hello?"

Too late.

"Lizzie, I am so sorry I forgot the time difference and-"

"Woah there darling, give me a minute to plug my brain in. Now then, what can I do for you this fine... wet morning?" Haruhi smiled at the sleepy voice, she always forgot how pronounced Lizzie's accent became when she was tired, Yorkshire bled through giving it a weird almost sing songy quality to it as much as it made it jarring to listen to. She had always loved Lizzie's accent, she had fond memories of the older girl singing her to sleep when she used to baby sit, when she still lived in Japan that was...

"I have quite a lot to tell you." "Oh yeah, am I going to need coffee?""Erm, I don't think so. I love my school, I've made some wonderful friends, I have had a boyfriend for two-ish days and I think he's going to dump me, I'm in a club-""Hey, what? First off I am too tired to squee for your boyfriend so I am sending you an 'I owe you' on that account and why do you think he's going to dump you sweetie? What's happened?" Tearfully Haruhi filled her in on the events of the past few days. Everything from the first kiss to the complete shutdown in the car.

"Right, so let me get this straight, you were telling your friend you were together, he started fine but then he was in a mood with you?" "Yeah, and then he wouldn't tell me what I'd done wrong." There was a brief silence on the other end, "Haruhi, how did you act towards the other boy, give me an exact play-by-play of what happened." Her voice was so serious all of a sudden that it startled Haruhi. She explained that Tamaki had taken her to one side and that they had talked it out and that she had been so happy she... "Oh god I kissed him." "Well there's your problem, no wonder he's pissed." "What? No! Not like that, it was just a peck... on the cheek. Tamaki calls himself my daddy, trust me there is nothing going on there."

There was a slight chuckle from the crackly line, Lizzie adored her cousin, she truly did but sometimes... "Haruhi, my love you are far too naive for your own good. Everything you have told me about this boy tells me he is intense. You've been dating for what? Two days and already he loves you. Don't get me wrong you are quite lovable when you try to be but for someone to feel that strongly after two days is... it's not abnormal but it shows me that he is extremely... all right imagine he's me." "I'd rather not!" "No you daft bugger, I mean you know how I get I either love something or I hate it, there is no in-between. He sounds the same as that. He smashed your phone because you were talking to this boy, the boy who you kissed in front of him. No matter how friendly you meant it and no matter what you've done with him you still kissed his... his enemy in front of him."

"Tamaki isn't his enemy; he is Kyoya's best friend." "Not in this he isn't. I hate to tell you this sweetie but you have a classic case of the green eyed monster." Haruhi's eyes widened as the pieces fell into place. That was why Kyoya had been so weird when Tamaki had called, why he had kissed her and smashed her phone, why he was so cross with her now. He was jealous.

"Well what do I do?" Another laugh sounded out from the ear piece. "From what I've heard of your boy he needs something to prove your interest is only with him. Classic my horse is bigger than your horse, what you two did before doesn't matter all that matters is what happened today. You kissed Tamaki so you need to do one better with Kyoya. You're a passionate girl Haruhi Fujioka, go find him and show him that no matter what he is your man and you are his girl. Wipe that stupid kiss from his mind by giving him the snogging of his lifetime. Push yourself as far as you are comfortable to go EXCEPT actual sex."

"Lizzie!"

"Hey things happen. Haha, so that is my advice to you my darling. Show him he has nothing to be jealous about." "I don't know, I'm scared." "Don't be, you call the shots, it starts with you and it ends with you. Get yourself changed into something comfortable... I do not mean lingerie I mean like a skirt or jeans or something other than your school uniform, but not your scratty stuff either. It will make him think that you've put the effort in for him even if you are just making yourself more comfortable. Get in, make out, get out. Oh, don't say anything after. You may need to smooth things over with him before hand or he might try and push you away and trust me that is the last thing you want."

"Do you think this will work?" "It's worth a try. What have you got to lose? You think he's going to break up with you so either you save your relationship or you give him something to remember you by." Haruhi giggled at her cousin; in a weird way what she was saying was making sense. She wasn't going to have sex with Kyoya but there was no reason not to have fun and, if it stopped him being cross with her it was double bonus... somewhere in the back of her mind Haruhi was aware that she wasn't thinking like she usually did but the buzz of excitement drowned out the voices of sense and modesty. "Haruhi, if you need me tomorrow, no matter what the time difference you call me all right. Love you cuz."

Not long after that Haruhi hung up and slipped into her nicest pair of jeans and found a nice light blue t-shirt that was so soft to the touch. It was her favourite top by far and she already felt way more comfortable.

She sat there, in front of a mirror, gazing at her reflection. Haruhi had never bothered about her look, she wasn't fooled into thinking she was beautiful but she always considered herself passable. Why would a man as... incredible as Kyoya want a girl like her? She couldn't offer him connections or status, she didn't rival him in intellect and she didn't feel like she offered him anything. She had never cared about things like that before and she wasn't shallow but... what could she possibly offer him... as she stared at her own eyes she came to one conclusion. There must be something she gave him that she wasn't seeing.

She thought over her cousin's words carefully, what would she be willing to do for Kyoya? How far would she go? She wanted to make him happy; she didn't want to upset him. Haruhi hadn't realised that she would have such an effect on him, to cause him jealousy. She didn't know why but the thought of him being jealous over her made her... not happy but it was a positive feeling. Like she felt wanted and it was with that thought that she stood up and headed out the door to find her irritable boyfriend.

She walked out into the corridor and caught the attention of a passing maid who shyly told her the young master was in his room. After being directed to the room Haruhi vaguely realised that that was the same maid who burst in on them. Haruhi was glad to see she was still in the country; Kyoya had briefly threatened to have her kicked out in the afternoon but it was good to see Haruhi had managed to talk him out of it.

With a deep breath she walked straight in, she didn't knock in case he sent her away. He was sat at a desk facing away from the door. "Kyoya." He stiffened and turned slowly to face her. She unconsciously cocked her head slightly to the side, "Are you mad at me because I kissed Tamaki?" He clenched his fists and walked over to his settee. He threw himself down and slipped his glasses off so he could pinch the bridge of his nose. Haruhi walked towards him and sat next to him. "I'm sorry if that upset you. I promise it didn't mean anything, Kyoya please look at me." He did, he could see the sincerity in those beautiful brown eyes but that didn't stop the jealousy burning in his chest. Everyone chose someone else over him, his father chose his elder brothers, girls chose his best friend. Just once he wanted someone to want him the most, he hated feeling so petulant about something as simple as a friendly kiss but he couldn't help how he felt. He just refused to let it show on the outside.

"This has really upset you hasn't it?" His eyes widened in surprise at her ability to see straight through his mask. His eyes, no longer angry just hurt, gazed deeply into hers. She placed a delicate hand on the side of his face sending shivers down his spine from the warmth and the contact. "Please can I try and make it up to you?" He looked at her puzzled until her lips found his.

Slowly she moved her lips on his, coaxing his responses with gentle nips of her teeth and swipes of her tongue. He opened his mouth in surprise at a particularly rough nip to his lower lip which allowed her devilish tongue access to his warm mouth. One of her hands slid up to grip his hair and the other lightly scratched a rhythm on his chest. She could feel his pulse quicken under her finger tips and felt a small sliver of pride at being the one to cause it.

Ever the practical one Haruhi slid onto his lap so she didn't have to crane her neck at such an awkward angle. Kyoya was taken aback by her bold actions, he had sworn not to do anything unless she started it and she was most defiantly starting something. He could feel himself hardening under her as their kisses became more frantic. In an echo of their last make out session technique seemed to go straight out the window as grips became tighter, teeth clicked against each other and tongues wound themselves round in dizzying circles.

Haruhi was feeling light headed as her air supply ran out, she knew she should breathe into the kiss but she never seemed able to manage that. She pulled away, much to Kyoya's disappointment, before putting her head in the crook of his neck. She remembered from last time how much she had liked kissing his neck, he had been so responsive to it and it had made the heat in her belly grow. This time was no different, she started placing small kisses on the sensitive skin by his ear and his head tilted back so she could have better access, his hands clenched at her hips as she sucked lightly. He bucked up into her as shocks of pleasure ran down his spine when she hit a particular spot. This made her very aware of his situation, his eyes slammed shut in embarrassment as she pulled back to look at him. Their chests were heaving with their laboured breaths and Haruhi rested her forehead against Kyoya as she tried to gather her thoughts. Lizzie had said not to go any further than she wanted to, she felt comfortable and... Curious. She was in control, she wanted to make him happy and she wanted to be with him, she wanted to show him how much she wanted him, how much she wanted to make him happy.

Kyoya was surprised she hadn't darted off of him in disgust, he felt ashamed of himself for losing control... no, she started this, he'd be damned before he took all the bla-

Kyoya's eyes sprung open as his head launched into the back of the settee. Haruhi had seated herself very firmly on his... little problem. She wriggled trying to get herself comfortable;he lifted his head to look at her as he hoarsely asked what she was doing. She didn't answer, just smiled widely at hi as she rocked against him. Those big, brown eyes looking at him with such concern and the sensations from his groin under her heat were making it very hard for him to speak so he shakily shook his head. She grinned brightly before leaning forward to capture his lips once again. Briefly she stopped moving as he kissed back, a whine left his throat in protest which in turn caused Haruhi to giggle into him.

She gave him a few seconds to get back into the flow of things before she started to rock her hips forwards and back. He moaned deeply into her mouth as his hands once again found her hips, this time pulling her down onto him, grinding her harder than she would have thought comfortable. She was enjoying the friction she could feel in her core from the motion and if Kyoya's groans were anything to go by he was enjoying himself too.

Haruhi pushed her chest to his causing her erect nipples to rub against his hard chest deliciously. She began to move even faster, causing Kyoya's eyes to roll back up into his head, as she began to feel a coil in her belly tightening and tightening. She didn't quite understand what was going on but it felt amazing and in that moment that was all she cared about. Their breathing became heavier and heavier as the speed increased. Kyoya's jaw quivered slightly as Haruhi reached her hand down and caressed him through his jeans. He cried out as her inquisitive hand slipped beneath the waist band of his jeans and gripped his heated flesh tightly. His stomach clenched as her thumb brushed the very tip, circling it, caressing it. Her fingers reached down as far as they could to tickle the rest of his cock and his balls. He let out a chocked sound as the assault to his senses and his sanity continued. He became very aware, as her hand continued its pleasurable exploration, that she had stopped moving.

He removed one hand from her hip and cupped her through her jeans. She gasped as his fingers probed at her through her clothes; he seemed to know exactly how to move his fingers as he brushed over her clothed clit. His clever fingers sent fireworks throughout her body and she began to rock against him. Soon both teens were being pushed over the edge with the others name on their lips.

They sat there, panting, looking at each other as they began to cool off. Haruhi felt slightly embarrassed by what she had done, what if he got the wrong idea? She had just acted like such a... a slut. She slid off of him onto the floor, she intended to just leave before he could... do whatever he intended to do but he gripped her shoulder before she could ninja herself from the room. His thumb caressed her through her top. His head had fallen down and his chest was slowly stopping heaving.

"I'm sorry Kyoya, I shouldn't have-" Haruhi's eyes stung a little. She shouldn't have done that; Lizzie wouldn't have expected her to do that. Haruhi felt really embarrassed, she was the one who had said they were better than that and yet there she was dry humping the poor boy the very next day. She had gone too far.

"Don't." She swivelled to look at him, he put his hand in her hair and rubbed it affectionately, "Please don't apologise for that. I can't believe- I didn't- I love you Haruhi." She smiled sadly, "No you don't. You're just getting over your buzz that's all. I made a real fool of myself, Lizzie said to push myself but I should have done that. I assaulted you Kyoya."

He scooped her up and placed her on his lap sideways stifling the wince when the cooling liquid shifted against him. He made a mental note to take a shower as soon as possible. He placed a tender kiss on her forehead, "Haruhi, yes that was... great but I know what I'm saying and I do, I do love you. You heard me today, I know you did. Look at me Haruhi, I meant every word." She grinned at him then, feeling as if a weight had been lifted. She made to get off and leave but he held her down, "I don't want to rush things with you Haruhi." Again the shame filled her. She shouldn't have done that. She just wanted to leave, to run away and never show her face again. "No don't run away." 'Shit! I said that out loud! This is why you don't talk afterwards, because it's fucking awkward.' "Haruhi, I'm not ashamed of what we just did. You shouldn't be either." I shouldn't?" Kyoya laughed at the tiny voice that came from her paired with the way her eyes widened, she looked like a small child.

"No Haruhi. That was amazing and not surprising for people of our age." Haruhi snorted at the logical explanation, it was typical Kyoya, and she didn't even need to look at him to know his glasses were glinting. She went to stand again but he gripped her tighter. "Don't run away from me." "I'm not, I need a shower." "Oh."

He released her but didn't let her leave the room. "Stay, I have a shower here, I'll go and get some clean clothes for you and we can talk or study or something until the evening meal, that is if that is acceptable to you." A brief peck on the cheek told him it was acceptable, she almost skipped off in the direction of the bathroom as he glanced around the room to find his box of tissues.

He slipped his soiled trousers off, hissing as the cool air hit his still sensitised organ. He quickly wiped himself clean and got some fresh clothes on. He headed out through the door just as Haruhi started singing slightly off key in the shower.

'You are my sunshine,

My only sunshine.

You make me happy

When skies are grey

You never know dear

How much I love you

So please don't take

My sunshine away.'

Kyoya smiled slightly at the sound before wincing slightly as she set into the second verse... louder than the first

'The other night dear

When I was sleeping

I dreamed I held you

Here in my arms

When I awoke dear

I was mistaken

So I hung my head

And I cried.'

Kyoya shook his head good naturedly as he shut the door and walked down the corridor, making a mental note that Haruhi should never, NEVER, be involved in music activities with the host club.

Ever.

Back with the other hosts, a couple of hours earlier.

"What is going on Tamaki?" Hikaru almost screamed. His face was as red as his hair as he squared up to his senpai. Just because he thought he would let her go didn't mean he actually would!

Tamaki stumbled backwards, away from the angry twins. He had wanted some time, to think of what he would say, to get his head around it himself. This wasn't a good place to be, he couldn't breathe. He hadn't had a panic attack since his mum had first gotten ill but he still recognised the symptoms.

He staggered to the closest seat and lowered his head; he could hear the muffled voices of the boys yelling at him but as he became dizzier he found he couldn't distinguish the differences between them. What was hurting so much? His chest was aching so badly, he couldn't breathe, why did it hurt?

Honey rushed forward and placed a steadying hand on his back, he could feel Tamaki's heart racing under his small hand.

"BOYS!" The twins looked at their tiny senpai in shock, sure he had raised his voice to them before but never like that, never so angrily. "Back off! Tamaki, can you hear me? Sit up, come on sit up. You're ok, it's ok." Gently he straightened the taller boy up, he comforted him and calmed him down as the twins went off to sit in the corner of the room.

(Kaoru: hi, Hikaru:hi.)

"What do you think that was about?"

"It's obvious isn't it? Haruhi's with Kyoya and the boss is heartbroken." Kaoru looked at Hikaru. He knew his brother was upset, he could see Hikaru's hands shaking as he clenched them in his lap. "Hikaru, are you ok?" Hikaru snorted and turned his face away, he wasn't ok. There was a big difference between thinking something and essentially finding out it was true. Haruhi was the first person to not only tell them apart but to treat them like they were their own people.

She was and is so important to him and he felt hurt. He had imagined asking Haruhi out by Christmas in a month or so time. He had imagined letting her in, truly being open with her and her understanding and loving him for it. He pictured helping her get over her fear of storms and in return her helping him open up to other people... and maybe even teaching other people how to tell them apart.

All his plans, his secret hopes were useless now. Kyoya wouldn't let her go and she probably wouldn't want him to. But what about him? Why couldn't he have his happy ending?

Kaoru placed a hand on his brother shoulder and squeezed gently, he knew Hikaru was hurting and there was nothing he could do to help him. It was times like this that made him wonder if they were better with just themselves. He knew they were both happier now but at the same time... there was no point worrying about the 'what ifs?' What's done is done and he wouldn't change anything. The spell was officially broken though; the carriage is now a pumpkin. He glanced at the boss who seemed to be slowly coming around and calming down. Kaoru could only hope that he didn't work out how he truly felt for the commoner who had captured all of their attention and, in one way or another, their hearts.

"As I am sure you have all guessed, Kyoya and Haruhi are in a relationship." Tamaki was leant back in the chair with Honey to one side of him and Mori on the other. "I have talked to them and I can see no reason to not let them have that." Hikaru looked like he was about to argue with him but kaoru stopped him with a quick shake of his head. "He loves her."

Hikaru's eyes widened, he had expected to hear anything but that. Could the shadow king actually love? How was it possible, there was no way they'd been dating long so how could he love her?

"Men, we have a new game. The 'keep Haruhi and Kyoya's relationship a secret' game. The guests can't find out about them, it would ruin the club." "Would it really Tama Chan?" the twins and Tamaki looked at their diminutive senpai in confusion. "What do you mean Honey senpai?" Honey giggled lightly whilst Mori nodded, clearly ahead of the others where Honey and his plans were concerned.

"Well... remember when Kasanova Kun was here, the fan girls loved the 'relationship' between him and Haruhi Chan and that was a fake one that ended in tragedy. Imagine the flames of moe that the girls will create when it isn't a one sided relationship. When they are being fawned over by Haruhi Chan and then see the love between her and Kyo Chan, and it would be even better if he got jealous over her."

"Would he get jealous over her?" "Yeah, I mean there's no guarantee either of them would go for that, or that Kyoya senpai would get jealous and it would kind of be taking away from me and Hikaru's thing."

"Of course he would get jealous Kao Chan. He shut the club today when Sakura san tried to kiss her, she really shouldn't have done that we should talk to her. He would definitely get jealous if the girls started fawning over her more than usual, which they would! Plus it wouldn't take away from you, it's completely different, your twincest and they aren't."

"That is true." "Yeah, but Haruhi would never go for it. She doesn't like stuff like that and Kyoya definitely won't go for it." Kaoru reasoned, better they work out the flaws before Tamaki got too hung up on it.

"THAT'S A GREAT IDEA!"

Too late. Tamaki's dull eyes began sparkling as the idea milled around in his head. "The ladies will love it! Not to mention how cute Haruhi will be, Kyoya can be all cold and moody and... Kyoyaish and Haruhi will be the warmth to melt the ice around his heart. He is the perfect seme. Oh and she would be the cutest little uke ever!"

"Hey!"

But Tamaki was too far gone in his own world to hear Kaoru's disgruntled cry.

Theatre of Tamaki's mind

Haruhi's brown eyes widened as her lips quivered, the ladies around her all cooed at the sight.

"Haruhi, are you cheating on me? Do you want to leave me? How could you do this to me?"

"No senpai, you don't understand. I would never cheat on you senpai. I..." A pale hand crept under her chin and lifted her head so she would meet his fearsome gaze; she blushed brightly as Kyoya bent to her level. "Yes Haruhi? You what?"

"I... I love you too much to do that senpai." She barely whispered to him, the girls squealed in appreciation as a slight blush tinged Kyoya's cheeks. He pulled her up into a tight hug, holding her head to his chest. "Thank God, I'm sorry Haruhi, I was just so worried that you preferred them to me. I love you so much." Girls were nearly keeling over as their noses spurted with blood when he leant down towards her and ghosted over her mouth, not quite touching her but getting close enough.

"Senpai, you're embarrassing me in front of the ladies."

"Oh, they don't mind." And finally he reached down and met the young girl's pink lips with his own.

End of the show

Tamaki fought a blush of his own at the turn his thoughts had taken. Still it was a genius idea and, if they were up to it, could be very good for the club and them. It meant nothing would need to be hidden. There wasn't a single flaw to the plan.

"The only problem would be what would happen if Kyo Chan's father found out we were implying he was in a boy on boy relationship. He wouldn't be very happy."

There was one flaw in the plan.

"Yeah but he doesn't have to find out, if we... I dunno if we said to the girls that it was a secret or something like that I don't think they'd tell anyone. If we said it was vital it was kept secret they'd do it. A lot of our clients here are the daughters of customers and business partners of our mother's and she found out about our 'twincest' thing through us not them. And that's without us even telling them it's a secret."

"So it's agreed, new plan. Get Kyoya and Haruhi to agree to be the host clubs newest incestuous attraction." "But boss..." "They aren't incestuous."

Tamaki blinked... and blinked again as he tried to process this, "But of course they are. They're mother and daughter!"

The others laughed and groaned at their king's antics whilst he confusedly tried to find out why they were laughing at him.

Somewhere, miles away, Kyoya and Haruhi were having a sneezing fit.

"What's going on?"

"Must be allergies."

"At this time of year?"

"Apparently."

Right then, there you have it. =) that took some doing I tell you. I am such a crappy writer haha, never mind, hope you enjoyed this chapter, if you liked it, loved it or 'gulp' hated it let me know, threw in a little lime there for you or, as my friend likes to call them, a lemon slice.

Thanks, as always, goes to my friend Lucy. If I didn't have her looking over my shoulder correcting me this fic would be a gibbering mess so thank you honey.

I fell on Monday and until my torn ligament and sprained ankle heal I'm not going to be in school... bad news for school, great news for fanfic =) I am in a lot of pain so... if u don't like the chapter I blame it on the pain... even though its only the end that was written in pain...

Also to anyone and everyone who has added me to their lists and of course you sweethearts who reviewed =D thank you.

Right, onto the chatting... ( see people who don't review, this is what you miss out on, you could have me rambling on nonsense at you... don't you feel left out, you should =P )

Lolcari- Glad you liked it hun, have to say it was unexpected for me too, I kind of started writing without a clue to see what would happen with it and thats what happened haha. I am glad you've liked the story so far and I hope you like this one hun, let me know.

kouga's older woman- haha I too would be a member of ff anonymous. My friends would make me join. I hope you like this one, let me know =D

simpleplan9913- it is an M rated story =P haha hope you liked this chapter honey let me know =)

Aurora-16- I'm so glad hun =) hope you liked this one. The ending actually took me the longest to do because I couldn't for the life of me work out how to end it. I decided to go light but maybe I went a little too light.. Hmm. Thank you for my peppermints =)

Nyrac6275- ... oh my God they did sleep a long time haha. I have seen Boys Over Flowers but I saw the anime not the drama... I shall have to check it out =) I know what you mean though =) I agree, Tamaki is .slow on the uptake and I think, but you'll have to tell me if you agree, that he begins to pick up on it a little in this one... that is before he gets swept away with 'genius' plans =) I might do one if you wanted me too, my only thing is because I only really ship Kyoya/Haru and v. occasionally Tama/Haru I wouldn't want to do it and do a bad job if you get me so I'll think about it and see what I can do =) I'm glad you like it honey and I hope this chapter isn't a letdown.

DSikitty2224- I hope you liked this chapter sweetie, thank you so much for the review. =D

Ikuto18- Thank you darlin, haha I know, poor Kyoya, no-one likes getting the 'talk' from their parents but imagine if your dad was Yoshio Ootori... or don't. =) hope you liked it, let me know.

epacpw- My spell check wanted you to be called epic... just thought I'd let you know =) Glad you're liking it sweetie, hope this chapter wasn't too ooc for you, let me know what you think =D

piper- =) thanks for the review, I'm glad you liked it, can't wait to hear from you, hope you let me know what you think.

Onehellofabutler14- I love your name btw =D. It's not a problem, thank you for reviewing at all! =D its not rambling its interesting, I hadn't thought of it like that but your right, there is a certain element of Lex in Kyoya, well sometimes =) I hope you liked this chapter hun, please let me know.

XHikaruXKaoruXLoverX- Thanks for the review hun, hope you like this chapter =) You'll have to let me know what you think =) x

So then guys, I'm not happy with this chapter but when am I happy with one? As always please review, your reviews keep me going and give me the will to write =) Not joking they really do, please review, I'm not asking for a big one, just take a few seconds out of you day to review please, thank you.

I apologise for any spelling and grammar mistakes, I'm not sending this chapter to my friends for a second look through so there could be some issues. I've decided to give her a bit of a break.

Please review, thank you

Wp2 xx