Hi, I am sorru for such a delay. Just lot of work.

But the chapter 5 is up! Hope you will enjoy it!

I don't own Ouran high school host club.

CHAPTER 5

My husband was a host.

The warm sunlight cherished Ayame's eyes. She felt really fresh washing herself in that sunlight. Where am I? She thought and slowly opened her eyes. Kyoya's face appeared in front of her. Oh...Right...I got married 41 hours ago...To this man...To the man who is just 6 centimeters away from me...Ayame's cheeks warmed up a bit.

He is too close but why is it that I just can't get my eyes off him? It was as if one side of her wanted to get as far as she possibly could but on the other hand...He looked so peaceful while sleeping. I wonder what is he dreaming about...? Her hand moved and she lightly touched his black shining and silky hair. Suddenly unknown warmth filled up her heart and she realised how young they both were. He must have looked the same while sleeping when he was a child.

What am I thinking?????!!! Better not to wake him up or...He was Low pressure devil lord after all.

,,How long do you intend staring at me?"

Ayame quickly drew her hand back. ,,I wasn't staring at you!"

Kyoya smirked his eyes still closed. ,,Oh, yes you were."

,,No I wasn't!"

,,Oh yes you were."

,,No I wasn't!"

,,Why are you denying it?" Kyoya opened his eyes slowly and looked into her furious ones seriously. ,,I don't understand. Isn't that all right? We are married after all."

Ayame opened her mouth to protest but didn't gave a word. Then she shook her head. ,,But still..."

,,So you admit that you were staring."

Ayame threw murdering look in Kyoya's direction who just sat up and simply stated ,,You really were."

He teases me again huh? But this time I won't let go so easily. Since we are married...Ayame's lips smiled devilishly.

,,But you seem to be happy about it." She stroke back. Kyoya's eyes met hers while putting on his glasses. ,,Happy about what?"

Oh of course you know! ,,About me starring at you."

Kyoya was still looking at her and then moved his look to the roof.

"Maybe,"

He must be kidding me! Isn't he a bit embarrassed???? But wait did he say...MAYBE?? So that means no or YES???

Ayame's face filled up with the red color. Kyoya´s face slowly formed the smile and he straightened his back.

,,Got you again." he patted her on her head before knowing what he was doing. He was feeling quit satisfied seeing her blushing. In the host club he really didn't care but now...Well he did actually but not in this manner. This is totally different just like Tamaki said, he realised. That instant his smile faded away. Am I suppose to care for this person? Is she supposed to care for me?

Ayame noticed his sudden change and asked. ,,What's wrong?"

"Nothing," He stopped patting her and stood up.

,,Do you want to order breakfast or do you want to go somewhere?" He wanted to know. Ayame stunned answered a little bit late "L-lets go somewhere..."

"Understood. You better get ready." With that he departed shutting the door.

Ayame sat motionless on the bed. What was his problem?

***

They were sitting in front of the restaurant on the beach of the hotel. The breeze was carrying the salt of the ocean and the gaze of six pair of eyes in their direction. Ayame had the funny feeling that she knows to whom these gazes belonged to but didn't say a word about it in front of Kyoya. He seemed to be aware of their presence as well and was ignoring them. She decided to play along.

The waitress arrived. "May I take your order, please?"

Kyoya was silent so Ayame took an initiative "For me black tea with milk and English toasts, some fresh orange juice and for my..." she bit her tongue "...husband.." She quickly glanced in Kyoya's direction. He was looking at her intensively. Ayame couldn't help but think that he was testing her. "what would you like Kyoya?"

"Anything you order is fine."

Ayame could swear that she saw his so-devil smile twitching his lips the moment he said it.

"One more tea please, but without milk and sugar and salmon sandwiches . Thank you."

{Authors note: sorry, but there was nothing else I could think off}

After waitriss disappeared Ayame turned to Kyoya. "You did this on purpose."

"What?" he asked innocently.

"We hardly know each other and you expect me to know what you like and what you don't like?"

"I said anything is fine." Kyoya looked into her eyes. Ayame was staring back.

"But you actually tried to guess," he said. " that, I found interesting."

Ayame was silent.

"Maybe it was because you didn't want to get embarrassed or because you really care about my tastes." He stated simply

Ayame turned her gaze towards the ocean. "I noticed, after our wedding..." she started but than stopped. Her cheeks turned a bit pink, "I noticed that you didn't eat our wedding cake nor anything that had sugar. So I assumed you don't like sweets,"

The wind blew a bit stronger and flared her curly hair, which sparkled in the sunshine. Kyoya's eyes widened in surprise: So she is watching...

"Enjoy your breakfast," waitress's voice came from somewhere.

Ayame was slowly biting her toast when the ringing sound came out of Kyoya's pocket.

Kyoya gave an apologising look in Ayame's direction but she only nodded so he took the call. After finishing he said "I have some business to do, I will excuse myself, please finish the breakfast I will be in our apartment." And with that he departed

Ayame was watching his back and suddenly felt a bit lonely.

"So how is our queen doing?"

Ayame choked on her toast.

"TAMAKI?!!"

Blondie just smiled his dazzling smile.

Ayame pierced him with her glare "Don't you ever do that again!"

Tamaki was sitting right behind her. He fixed his sunglasses and said "As always I surprised you, didn't I?"

"Yes. You did" Ayame turned her head towards him " And as always I am the only one who can get surprised by your so obvious actions,"

Tamaki looked through his glasses at her. Ayame was watching him as well. Then she understood. I am no longer the only one...

"I see..." she looked in the direction of bar where the twins were trying to disguise themselves as bar mans and to Haruhi who was just sighing over their actions.

"Fujioka-san..." Ayame started "Is someone whom I can trust when it comes to your happiness, right Tamaki?"

He didn't say a word. Than his lips formed a smile. "Yes indeed,"

"But when it comes to Kyoya you have doubts don't you? If I can make him happy. That is why you are following us, isn't it?"

"No it is not,"

Ayame's eyes widened.

"I have no doubts in you, rather in him," Tamaki looked seriously in her eyes." I know that you can make him happy, but Kyoya he..."

Ayame waited.

"...is a passionate guy. If Kyoya is attracted to you, he will want every peace of you, believe me,"

Ayame blushed a little.

"if you are expecting to be only a good friend for him he will never open up. So my darling..." Tamaki dramatically sighed, " What will you do?"

What's with that guy? Does he play the role of magical godmother??? Ayame thought. But she could feel the answer on her tongue. She didn't

know why but she knew what Tamaki just told her. From the first encounter with Kyoya she just knew that he is the sort of guy who must have

everything or nothing at all.

He will want every peace of you...He will want every peace of me...

That thought frightened her a little. Tamaki was observing her reactions and was surprised when he saw the smile forming on her lips.

"I guess this will be interesting..."

Tamaki chuckled and took her hand.

"Ayame, you don't even know what kind of journey awaits you! Cherish him as much as you can and I know you are capale of handling him..."

She just giggled and said "You really do care for Kyoya, don't you?"

Tamaki closed his eyes "Well he was our beloved mother after all,"

"Mother? How come mother?" Ayame's eyes widened.

"My lord, you mean evil stepmother?" Twins appeared from nowhere,

"Stepmother?!"

"I remember how sexy he was in that purple and black dress when we were challenging Lobelia girls, right Kaoru?"

"The dress???!!" Ayame was watching, totally shocked, how Kaoru's eyes filled up with sparkling tears as he turned his back towards his twin.

"Hikaru, you just broke my heart," he said in trembling voice. Everyone around, mostly women went quiet and were just watching the scene."Do you think Kyoya looked more sexy in the dress than me?"

"Kaoru..." said Hikaru in low voice. Than he took Kaoru's hand, whirled him around and hugged him tightly. One girl in the audience fainted.

"Kaoru...You are the sexiest man in the world. Nobody can take that away from you..."

"Hikaru..."

"AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! Forbidden loooove" women went crazy. Ayame just gaped.

"I guess they haven't lost their charm yet have they?" Tamaki stated and Ayame could see how proud he was while saying that.

"CAN SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAIN ME WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?" Ayame had to yell because the volume at which other women were calling MOE over and over again was very high! "AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THE DRESS????"

"It's a long story..." Ayame looked up to see Haruhi smiling at her.

***

"A host club?"

Ayame was sitting on the beach with the former host club members.

Tamaki, prince type.

Mori, wild type.

Hikaru and Kaoru, little devil type.

Honey. Lolishota type.

Haruhi. Normal type.

"They mistook you for a boy?" Ayame asked.

Haruhi nodded.

"Kyoya-senpai was the only one who knew right away that I was a girl," she said. Than looked in Tamaki's direction who was spreading his beauty into the sunshine. "Took the whole day for him to figure that out,"

The process of spreading the beauty was cut out right away.

"Haruhi, how can you say something like that! Of course I knew that you were a girl! The aura of femininity was floating all around you!"

Ayame had the funny feeling that Haruhi was right. She felt a bit proud that Kyoya knew from the beginning but didn't admit that to herself.

"And what about Kyoya? What type was he?" she asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Twins asked in one voice.

Ayame thought about it for a while.

"I don't know...Honestly. It's a bit tricky."

Tamaki stopped begging Haruhi for forgiveness and winked at Ayame.

"Why don't you ask him yourself?"

***

"No Fuyumi-neesan...I don't need your help..."

Kyoya's sister's voice was coming out from the cell phone while he was trying to work.

"Ara, ara Kyoya-kun, don't you want to make her happy? She seems to be a wonderful lady, but she may lose an interest if you don't take an action you know? And she is your wife now. So why don't we start with something simple...Like the romantic walk on the beach, holding hands and stuff like that. I know you boys tend to go straight to that but..."

"FUYUMI NEE-SAN!"

"Ok, ok. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... But you know that it's true don't you?"

"Fuyumi nee-san, I am going to hang up."

"No Kyoya, wait I want to tell you the secret, when me and my husband were on the same terms I bought the pair of handc-,"

"I THINK I DON'T WANT TO HEAR THAT!"

"Kyoya?"

Kyoya quickly turned around only to find Ayame standing in doors and curiously watching him.

"Oh, Ayame"

They stared at each other for a moment. Suddenly Fuyumi's voice pierced the silence: "OHOHO! I have something to do now! I will leave lovebirds alone!!! Bye bye KYOYA, AYAME!!" And she hung up.

I will never ever leave the phone on the loud speak again, Kyoya thought.

"Your sister is very nice to me," said Ayame.

"Yes, I guess. There are few people that she really likes. You are amongst them."

Ayame moved her head questioningly to side. " But we barely talked to each other,"

Kyoya fixed his glasses and said "I don't know why, but you seem to be liked immediately even if people spend little time with you. . It is the talent or...Charm? I don't know...Hmm..."

It was obvious that he was saying these things as the matter of fact, not to compliment her, but still, Ayame couldn't help herself but feel a little bit warm inside.

Than she smiled sadly and said quietly "I am not liked by everyone..."

Kyoya looked at her "Pardon me I didn't hear what you said just now,"

Ayame just shook her head and smiled brightly now "Nothing, may I sit next to you?"

Young man was taken a little bit by surprise, "Sure, go ahead, please," and moved a bit aside so she could sit next to him.

He was sitting on the carpet, between the sofa and the low table with the Laptop placed on it, so she joined him there and leaned to the soft sofa behind her.

The moment she sat down, her shoulder brushed against Kyoya's. It was like an electric shock to her. She clearly felt an excitement which ran from her head to toes.

She tried to keep her cool, but it was useless. Her hands were suddenly awfully sweaty.

Ayame threw quick glance at Kyoya. It seemed that he was too absorbed in work, so he didn't notice. Well at least she hoped so.

They sat like this for a long time. Kyoya working, Ayame sitting next to him and watching him tapping.

She was sure it was business plan for this year. She was educated in management and marketing of course and in such matters, but it just wasn't her world. At some point she was glad that someone like Kyoya became her husband. He would take over her father's business. Her father was building new hospitals all over middle Asia. She would help of course. To build those hospitals, to make plans for buildings, to make design and make sure people would feel secure there.

She wanted to be an architect.

That was her dream.

Ayame continued watching Kyoya. His quick hands, his eyes, how concentrated he was...She couldn't find a word to describe him right now...He was so certain! She was sure that his brain was scanning everything, every detail from various aspects, than compering to other already considered ones and finally adding them to chain, which would lead him to the results that he expected.

And she was sure, that after finishing, he wouldn't change anything.

I wonder if he considered me in his future plans...She didn't know why but she wanted to know, desperately. She knew that there were other candidates but Ootori family chose her. Was it his choice aswell? Ayame knew that Polak family was very well known. There were other young men waiting for her hand. She didn't get the chance to choose. When Ootori family approached hers other candidates were merely forgotten.

Our marriage was one of his plans. But after he gets what he wants...Will it change?

"Kyoya...?"

Still tapping he said "Yes?"

"Tell me...When you said that I am liked immediately...Does your suggestion including you as well?"

The tapping stopped.

There was silence. Ayame wanted to kill herself. Why on earth am I asking him that???

Why on earth is she asking me that??? Kyoya was caught off guard and what was the most annoying, that he found out that he has the problem with the answer.

"Well, uhm...Considering the fact that-"

Suddenly Ayame hit him on the back so hard that he gasped for the air which was completely drawn out from his bellows. She than laughed out loud blushing.

"HAHAHA! I am sorry! Such a stupid question! Of course you can't like me I mean...COME ON!!! HAHA!!!"

Kyoya was really shocked by her reaction and murmured "Women...I really don't get them sometimes...And I was a host..."

When Ayame calmed down she said "I have more important thing to ask,"

I hope it won't kill me this time...Thought Kyoya and started mentally preparing himself.

"What type were you?"

"Huh?"

"I heard that you were a host, what type were you?"

Kyoya was looking in her eyes than tuned aside returning to his laptop.

"Cool type,"

When there was no showy reaction on Ayame's side he turned towards her again only to find her smiling widely.

"May I ask you why are you so happy about it?"

"I am not happy. It's just funny."

Funny?!

"Funny?"

Ayame nodded. "I mean you are not cool type at all...You may seem so but you are not."

Kyoya just stared.

"You are flamy type. Well, at least, to me!" And she smiled innocently.

Devil lord suddenly burst into lough. Ayame was unprepared for such reaction."What...?"

"So flamy type, huh?"

His hand moved towards Ayame's hair and softly touched one of the curls and drawing it slowly towards his lips he whispered:

"I may be, for you and only you , my princess,"

All this time he was piercing her with his intensive gaze. Ayame thought she would die of the heart attack. If they reminded like this even for one second longer there would be no doubt about her death.

She quickly stood up totally red.

"D-Don't you...ever! Do you understand? DON'T EVER TOUCH ME LIKE THAT!!! And I am NOT YOUR PRINCESS!!!"

And she stormed out of the room.

Kyoya chuckled to himself

"I know we are past that already, you are my wife after all..."

And I must admit my wife will be someone I will fall for eventually...

How ironic Kyoya. How ironic.