Loving you-Asking Questions
Kyouya was sitting at his normal spot in the third music room of Ouran Academy, when he realised that it was only him and Tamaki left in the room. All of the other members had left, and Tamaki was sitting in his usual place in the third music room; the large white grand piano. Tamaki's fingers flowed over each note, producing his normal melodic tunes. But today his notes took a different turn. They were sad and slow, with large gaps between them. Kyouya looked over at him and sighed. If only he knew, knew how I felt for him, the stupid blonde king. But Kyouya loved him, loved him like mad. There were so many things he could tell Tamaki, so many questions to ask him. But asking questions is something you have to be careful with. Because questions like 'Do you love me?' 'Can I kiss you?' are questions that should be asked with care and not rushed into. But Kyouya was too shy-no, too well educated to ask such questions to a certain blonde Frenchman. Even though the blonde wanted to ask Kyouya those such questions himself. But they weren't actually going to bottle it up inside themselves until they burst. If they did, we wouldn't have a story.