Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or any of its fictional characters mentioned in this story, they belong to their rightful owners.

A/N: Sorry, it took long for this chapter to come. I was somewhat busy in school. Hope you enjoy this chapter.

Chapter 2: A day with my Koibito

'Hmm…party? How am I supposed to do it? This is so unlike me! Well, even that idiot would go for extreme measures as long as it is for his friends…*sigh*

Kyouya lost his track of thoughts and turned to his attention to the person who was in his room.

"Umm…Fuyumi-neesan, would you please stop rummaging in my stuff?" Kyouya said indicating his older sister who was at his drawer again.

"Demo…I just…want…to…help pick…out an outfit…for…you to wear" his sister explained, having a hard time placing back the clothes she got from his drawer.

"I appreciate the concern but, you don't have to worry, the twins will pick the clubs outfits from Yuzuha-san" Kyouya said.

"Umm…Fuyumi-neesan, could you do me a favor?" Kyouya asked.

"Yes, anything to help my brother out" Fuyumi enthusiastically said.

"Could you see to it that Haruhi would be in a dress for the event?" Kyouya stated.

"Eh? Why the sudden interest to see Fujioka-san in a dress Kyouya? Hmm" Fuyumi teased.

"Well, no, not really, it's supposed to be a surprise for Tamaki on his birthday, uh…we thought it would be a great surprise to let him see Haruhi in a dress even if it's for this occasion only" Kyouya elaborated "It's becoming a habit of his lately to nag me about wanting to see her in a dress, uh it might be a good idea to have a girl as her companion in choosing a dress." Kyouya staggeringly finished, giving a faint blush on both side of his cheeks.

'Damn it' He adjusted his glasses. 'Hope I wasn't that obvious'

"Ok, ok, I would do that" Fuyumi said, giggling.

Their conversation ended with Fuyumi not pursuing the real reason behind, for she knows his brother is quite the reticent person.

The following day, Fuyumi finagled Kyouya to come along; she reasoned that Haruhi would not simply cooperate with the idea; Kyouya was reluctant at first but eventually agreed. Minutes later, they were at the expo with Haruhi, not knowing the precise reason. As they were looking from place to place, they eventually found the perfect dress for Haruhi.

"Oh this would look lovely, don't you think so Haruhi?"Fuyumi adored the dress she chose, she looked at the mirror holding the dress in front of her.

"It is rather lovely, demo, it wouldn't fit your size Fuyumi-san" Haruhi nonchalantly replied, thinking that Fuyumi is trying to pick a dress for herself.

"It's not for me to wear, it's for you Haruhi" Fuyumi explained, giving her an innocent smile.

"Eh!" Haruhi exclaimed pointing herself.

"I'll cut your debt by a fourth" Kyouya interjected.

"Oh…okay" Haruhi replied.

Kyouya was roaming around the place giving the two girl's time to make decisions. Time passed, Kyouya went back to see Haruhi standing outside the shop.

"Where is Fuyumi-nessan?" Kyouya asked.

*Flashback*

"Eto, I have to excuse myself now Haruhi," Fuyumi said.

"Eh, where are you off to Fuyumi-san?" Haruhi asked.

"Otosan needs me at the house... " Fuyumi winked, which looked as if it had a different meaning.

*End of Flashback*

"It looked as if she really needs to, ehehe…" Haruhi said, producing a sweat drop.

"I beg to differ" Kyouya replied, "It can't be helped'.

Kyouya heaved a sigh, but he did not completely disapprove of the situation. Both of them were hungry, so they decided that they eat before going home.

"Let's eat there, Haruhi" Kyouya suggested.

"Demo, Kyouya-senpai it's a bit expensive there," Haruhi fretted.

"Money is not an option, anyway, it's better than those fast food junkies," Kyouya said.

'Rich bastards' Haruhi thought, a bit pissed.

After dinner, Kyouya offered to pay for the meal, a gesture that surprised Haruhi.

"I don't want to owe you like last time," Kyouya reasoned as they both remembered the last time they were eating wherein Haruhi paid on his behalf.

'Why would he? He could have just dealt with it through my debt' These thoughts played through Haruhi's mind.

Kyouya offered to escort her home, which suited well with Haruhi. Along the way, silence dominated them. There was not much to say. They both blushed, conscious with each other's presence. Minutes passed.

"Haruhi…" Kyouya tried to start the conversation, but when he glanced to see Haruhi, he noticed she was asleep.

'You must be really tired' He smiled as he looked at her.

The car they were in took a sharp right turn; Haruhi's head suddenly fell on Kyouya's right shoulder. The moon shone on Haruhi's face, Kyouya examined her alluring visage, admiring her natural beauty, the beauty that has enticed his heart. His eyes fell on her lips. Impassively, Kyouya slowly motioned his face closer, bringing his lips closer to hers. He stopped in midway.

'It would be unfair to her'

Kyouya decided to wake Haruhi up.

'Hmm…Kyouya-senpai?' Haruhi thought.

"Haruhi, gomen ne but wake up, it's time for you to go home" Kyouya informed her.

Haruhi slowly opened her eyes to see Kyouya's face only inches away from hers, she also noticed that she was comfortably laying her head on his shoulder.

"Gomen ne Kyouya-senpai" Haruhi's face flushed bright red, and she abruptly moved from him.

"Ah, no need, I was supposed to wake you up but seeing how obviously tired you were, I just…" Kyouya amusingly watched Haruhi's cute reaction.

Haruhi noticed a smile drawn across her senpai's face, which made her heart race rapidly. The car came to a halt at Haruhi's place.

"Eto… I guess it's time for me to go now, ah...um…arigato for today Kyouya-senpai," Haruhi said trying so hard not to meet his gaze, as she stepped out of the car.

"See you later Haruhi" Kyouya said as the car took off.

Haruhi watched the car as it departed 'Kyouya-senpai'. Then, she began walking towards the door where her father, Ryoji, is waiting.

"Tadaima" Haruhi announced.

"Haaruuuhhiii!" Ryoji clamored as he rushed towards his daughter and gave her a super-hug.

"Gah! Otosan, I can't breathe" Haruhi fussed.

"Oh! Gomen ne, what took you so long?" Ryoji inquired giving Haruhi a whimpering look "I thought you were abducted by that idiotic prince of your club! Have you eaten dinner?"

"Hai, I did otosan and no, I wasn't abducted by Tamaki-senpai. I told you before I left; I said Kyouya-senpai's sister and I were going to the expo." Haruhi explained.

"Oh, sou ka! Sou ka! Gomen ne, your Otosan is so forgetful" Ryoji replied. "So, what did you do there?"

"Nothing in particular, Fuyumi-san just picked out a dress for me, I could've declined demo Kyouya-senpai- "Haruhi began telling his dad about her day with the Ootori when Ryoji cut her off.

"Nice job getting you a dress!" Ryoji commented, giving her a two thumbs up. "Eh? Kyouya? Ootori? Oh! So, you're with him?" Ryoji happily asked.

"Yes, and with his sister" Haruhi answered. "Demo, Fuyumi-san left earlier because she was called back by their father." Haruhi replied.

"Hmm…so, you've gotten yourself a date then?" Ryoji jeered.

"It wasn't a date! Coincidentally, Fuyumi-san just needed to go home" Haruhi explained trying not to take his father's words seriously.

"My daughter is so kawaii ne!" Ryoji exclaimed.

Ootori Residence

Kyouya just arrived home; he was surprised to see his sister still awake.

"Oh! You're home at last Kyouya-kun" Fuyumi greeted.

"Why are you still up Fuyumi-neesan?" Kyouya asked.

"I was waiting for you, so how'd it go?" Fuyumi excitedly inquired.

"Nice try Fuyumi-neesan, I knew you would desert us! Other than that, it went well" Kyouya answered, thinking it wouldn't be worth mentioning since he's not good at talking with things regarding his emotions and secondly, he was tired.

"That's it? Nothing else happened?" Fuyumi pouted, dissatisfied with the answer.

"There's not much to tell anyway, I'm going to bed," Kyouya said as he headed for His room. He could still hear Fuyumi complaining.

Kyouya closed the door to his room and took a quick shower. As he climbed onto his bed, his mind cannot stop thinking about what happened back in the car, what he was trying to do.

'Darn it! I almost lost my control' he muttered to himself.

'Next time, maybe I'll really lose it! Ah!'

Kyouya was a bit of annoyed at himself, he slapped himself "Ouch!"

'Her reactions were so cute and all, hope I wasn't that obvious in front of her or I'll really look stupid' Kyouya's face was bright red when he remembered trying to kiss Haruhi.

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