Here is an update that will hopefully be continued later in the weekend. I had some free time today so I thought that I'd work on the next part of this. Enjoy!
As soon as she stepped inside she tried to keep her mouth from dropping open.
"Kyouya-senpai, where exactly is your room," she asked.
"If you would keep up with me and not stop every five seconds to stare at something, then we would have already been there by now," was his reply.
Haruhi noticed the iciness in his tone. She quickly set her pace to match his. After walking through a maze of hallways they finally reached his room. It was a rather modern room with very few implications of his high class background. Kyouya sat down at his desk to finish his calculations of the day while she just stood there contemplating where to sit.
"You can sit anywhere. Just figure out where you are going to soon. If you keep distracting me I'll just have to add my wasted time to your debt," he said.
"Yes senpai," she grumbled.
She settled herself on the couch that was closest to the door. After an hour of working on her trigonometry homework she glanced up to see that Kyouya was intently reading an article. She squinted to try and read the text, but the only words she could make out were Misuzi and Company. She set her trigonometry homework aside and began to start on her French Literature essay. She only had two paragraphs complete when Kyouya's voice interrupted the silence.
"Dinner is soon. What do you want brought up?"
"Uh, whatever you are eating is fine with me," she replied.
He nodded and left the room. As soon as he left she stood up, stretched, and began to walk around the room. One picture that caught her attention was setting on a bookshelf.
"That was taken during the first week of the beginning of the Host Club."
Haruhi nearly jumped onto the bookshelf.
"K--Kyouya-senpai, when did you come back in, "she asked.
"Only a few moments ago. Here is our dinner, it's chicken with a few steamed vegetables and dumplings," he replied.
She looked around for a place to sit, but didn't see one. She did not want to sit on the couch in fear of spilling something on it and then have thousands added back to her debt.
"You can sit on the floor next to the coffee table and eat there," he said answering her unvoiced question.
As they sat down to eat Kyouya stared at her for a moment wondering if he should ask about her mood.
"Haruhi how is your mood," he softly asked.
"It's still the same," she replied.
He shook his head before beginning to eat. 'Why do I care about her mood? There are no merits to be gained in figuring it out,' he thought.
If everything works out like it's supposed to then the next update should be tomorrow night or Sunday afternoon.