I dont own Ouran

Kyoyaxoc

CHAPTER 2

Will you marry me?

The bells were ringing a lovely melody. The guests were sitting in the gorgeous sits in the modern church. The high windows were looking down on them. The rose window was full of beautiful violet, yellow and green lights which were reflecting their beauty in the glasses of Kyoya Ootori, who patiently waited for his bride.

He saw Tamaki and twins were crying. Idiots...Haruhi was peacefully smiling. So were Mori and Honey. He also saw his sister with her husbend Seiko. They were holding hands. She seemed to be on the verge of tears. Kyoya looked away. His father's face appeared in front of him. As emotionless as the stone. Wedding march started slightly vibrating the walls surrounding him.

One minute. Two. Five.

The door opened. Some children, who he asumed to be relatives of Polaks were throwing rose petals everywhere. When they stopped it was his bride's turn to take the lead role.

Kyoya's body slightly moved to the doors as if it wanted to escape, but he ignored his inadequate reflex.

The aura of expectation was growing. The feeling that something was wrong was eating Kyoya's organs because the door reminded empty. No one went in and out. The people started whispering. Kyoya threw a quick look all over the audience. Some men in black suits held their hands at their ears. Our agents. Kyoya thought, They will send someone... They will frighten her. It would be worse. He decided to take an action. Quickly he started walking towards the door. ,,Kyoya! What are you doing?" Father hissed, when he was near him.

,,I am doing my duty as her upcoming husband. Father" Kyoya answered with the little whisper so only the head of Ootori family could hear it. ,,Make sure the agents stay where they are right now," He wasn't sure but he saw his father smiled a little to himself. Mr. Polak was red in the face and his wife sat there with the eyes full of worry. When he reached the sit where his colleagues from the Ouran sat, Tamaki jumped to his feet and followed Kyoya.

,,Follow the name." He whispered when they were at the door. Kyoya noded and dashed away. Tamaki stood there. Haruhi came to him and asked ,,Kyoya-sempai will find her right?"

,,There is nothing Kyoya can't find in this world" Tamaki said with confidence.

Haruhi touched his hand softly.

Ayame was sitting at the lake. Near her was the little field full of irises. This place was the only one in the whole complex where her favourite flowers were growing. What the hell happened to me she thought, I am sure I was fine till now. But when I decided to go through the door I started panicking. My parents will kill me...I just couldn't go...I couldn't...It was the first time she felt so insecure...She always held her emotions in control but now she acts like some little whiny kid. I embarrassed myself in front of everyone..Not only myself but my family....

,,Oh god! Help me, please..."

She heard quick footsteps. No. I can't let them catch me! She started moving as fast as she could in that dress.

Someone called her name. She automatically turned around...NO NOT HIM!

,,Ayame-san. Be careful!"

SPLASH!!!!

She fell into the lake. Great. The dress turned heavy because of the water and her hair was getting in her eyes...She didn't dare to look at Kyoya Ootori's face untill she heard the quiet lough. It was ringing through her ears.

,,You are an amusing person" She looked up and saw Kyoya shaking uncontrolably. She thought that his face wouldn't be able to make such an image. It was quit frightening.

,,Excuse me but can you help me instead? I heard you were a host in high school this is what you were doing?" Ayame aked sharply ,, loughing at the damsel in distress???"

Kyoya stopped and couldn't help but think that with this kind of face Tamaki was reading them a lecture when he assumed they did something wrong. This made him smile. Another idiot.

,,Give me your hand," He helped her to get on her feet. Then he took of his jacket to cover her cold and fragile shoulders.

,,Here you go."

,,Thank you..." Ayame thanked and turned red with the embarrassment.

Kyoya closed his eyes, sighed and pushed up his glasses. ,,You caused some unnecessary trouble today...You know...?"

Ayame frowned and wanted to say something. She opened her mouth but then shut it again. ,,You are right. I guess I acted cowardly today."

Kyoya looked at her. Than sat on the ground and signed her to sit down as well. She did so.

,, I am angry too...But I didn't have the courige to oppose my family. I don't think you are coward."

Ayame's eyes widened with surprise. Kyoya turned his face to hers ,,I think that you are an idiot." She stood up with the fury ,,Well if you think that way you should have let me alone and didn't have to chase after me in the first place!" Kyoya stood up and caught her hand when she was about to leave. ,, I am very sorry to disappoint you but I did't say I wouldn't marry you, and besides," his eyes swam to her shoulders ,,this is my jacket."

Ayame got even angrier and pulled out her hand from his. ,,It is the pity that no one asked me if I wanted to marry you, because I would definitely say no." Kyoya looked at her with amused smile. ,,I wonder.."

The electricity ran between their eyes. After a while Kyoya said without blinking. ,,It is not about the liking or not. It is about reuniting our family's properties. It is our duty as their children"

,,As the children but not as the human beings" opposed Ayame. Kyoya blinked. Ayame sighed and looked at the lake ,,Well...We can't help it now...Besides... " she gave him an amused look ,,For others not having the bad impression about us we can divorce after...what, ten years?" Kyoya gave her a smirk. ,,Yes. It will be a long time." Now Ayame loughed. Kyoya noticed that she was feeling more comfortable with him. It was a good sign.

,,Allright. Now ask."

Kyoya's smile faded a little. She didn't actually mean that.

,,Yes I mean exactly that,"

Kyoya frowned and his eyes gave a flash at which everyone had to bow and ask fo forgiveness. But Ayame didn't step back. I see, so she is stubborn type....

,,But ask me properly, as the child I had the dream for boy to stand on one leg, you know what I mean?" Her dreamy and sparkling eyes were looking dramatically to the sky. Kyoya's eyebrow went somewhere into his hair. He wouldn't be able to handle this kind of behavior one day and they supposed to be together minimum ten years...? Impossible...He started regretting chasing after her...But suddenly he caught the look of triumph in her eyes...

,,Allright if it is my princess's wish" he said in a silky voice and had to control his mouth to not draw the smirk of victory when he bowed and saw her triumph fading away little by little.

,,Will you marry me?" he felt strange when saying these words.

Silence. He looked up and saw her looking for something in the grass. She dared to ignore him??????He felt his chest filling with some unknown kind of fury. It was as if she was just playing with him. ,,What are you doing?" he asked through the teeth. ,, I am looking for my tiara." She said. Her tiara, again...

Something hit his eye. It was the sparkling reflection in the lake.

,,The lake."

,,Huh?" Ayame was watching how Kyoya automatically went to get it out of the water. ,,You will get wet, I will go since I-"

,,Handsome man can't be harmed by water," said Kyoya without thinking as he touched the tiara. Ayame's eyes widened then softened.

,,You are a good friend with Tamaki aren't you?"

,,What makes you say that?" asked Kyoya when he straightened his back.

,,It was me from whom he heared this phrase."

Kyoya was just staring at her. Then slowly came out of water and instead of crowning the tiara on her hair he just gave it into her hands and said ,,this tiara is troublesome..." and with that he softly placed the flower in her curls that he picked up. Iris. Ayame looked him into the eyes. The silence took the place. Then she said: ,,Ask me again" Kyoya frowned, but then just shrugged his shoulders and did the same as that time. ,,Will you marry me?"

,,I guess I don't have any other choice...Do I...?" With that she smiled. It was now warm.

Kyoya sighed. One more idiot in my life..

When Kyoya entered the church alone in the new white outfit, everyone stopped talking. About four-hundred eyes were watching his every single move. He scanned fast the surroundings. Tamaki and others were watching him as if they were expecting him to pull out Ayame from his pocket. The bride's parents were now with Ootoris. They must have been apologising for their deughter's behavior. When Kyoya reached an altar he turned to the people and his voice echoed across the church. ,,Please, continue the wedding"

,,He is the devil" said Hikaru and Kaoru with the smirk. His father seemed to be relieved. The orchestra members exchanged confused looks and then started playing the wedding march at once. The doors opened and there she was. Her curly hair was now running in the waves down her back and were graced with the single violet flower, the same kind, of which her bouquet was made.

Her feathery wedding outfit was now gone and the simple long white dress took it's place. It was showing her slender figure. Even though it wasn't the purpose she looked incredibly gorgeous. Twins couldn't take their eyes of her ,,how stylish" was only comment they could make.

It made Tamaki smile a little. This was Ayames power, to turn everything even the most simple or unattractive thing into the master-peace. She gracefuly walked across the church to Kyoya, who could clearly feel how in tense she was, trying to ignore the urgue to leave right away. The few steps were between them, when Kyoya did something that surprised the whole onlookers and both of them.

He quickly came to her and grabbed her hand, then led her to the altar, holding it firmly, as if he wanted to make sure, she wouldn't run away. Her eyes widened with surprise and her cheeks started to burn. she could feel his hand, which's skin was cold even though it was burning her insides. She looked at him with the corner of her eye. He was looking at the priest, who was saying an unchanging speech. His pale and handsome face was serious.

This made her lough quietly and she started paying attention as well. They were holding hands all the time. When priest said if Kyoya wanted her to be his wife until death, he said ,,yes". He can say it with such a calm expression, Ayame thought...When the priest asked her, she stopped at first, but then Kyoya squeezed her hand and she said yes as-well.

Then she remembered...The kiss....To finish the ceremony the kiss is required. She started feeling nervous. she never kissed before.... It was as if her nervosity approached Kyoya, because he gave her the questioning look. She tried to pull her hand out of his grip, but he squeezed it even more. No...At this rate...She at least tryed to give him signals, but he didn't seem to notice, or just ignored them. Finally she caught his sight and moved her lips quietly ,,no kiss..."

,,Kiss? Isn't it too early?" Kyoya whispered calmly. ,,Aren't you a bit demanding?"

Ayame couldn't believe her ears. She was sure he heard clearly what she said...What was he thinking? Or was he simply teasing her? When he saw her expression of shock, Kyoya had to cover his mouth with the back of his hand to masc his almost lough, which in result sounded more like the cough. This was really amusing!

Ayame was piercing him with her gaze, but he was just looking straight calmly. Then that moment came, when the priest said ,,Now you may kiss the bride," it was as if the whole church took the breath.

Kyoya turned to her and was stunned by her eyes. They where full of fear and annoyance. But she closed them. Her body suddenly tensed and she pierced her nails into his skin. It was as if he had to hit her instead of kissing. He shook his head a little and closed his eyes. Ayame wasn't breathing and waited for his lips to touch hers, but she suddenly felt something cold on her forehead. She opened her eyes only to see Kyoya's neck in front of her.

He kissed her but not on the lips... Kyoya moved back and was watching how her face colour was changing from the white to the bright red .

Everyone stood up and started clapping. He turned his face to them.

Suddenly he felt something warm near his ear. ,,Thank you." Ayame whispered and when he saw her smiling at him, he knew that the yet unknown door appeared in front of him, waiting for the right person to open them, and was sure, that this girl with whom he was holding hands ,had exactly the same feeling.

From this day on nothing will be the same for these two.