\Chapter Twenty-Four/
"Tamaki for the last time no! I'm not going dance during club hours! There isn't anything in it for me, and I don't dance for free."
"B-but!"
"No Tamaki! Come on Kin we're leaving!" I frowned, going over to Kin and pulling her out of the room.
"So Ellie… What was all that about?" I could hear her laughing slightly as she spoke.
"Well first Tamaki annoys me with questions about the 'commoners' store. Then after we get there he tells me he decided not to take the lessons anymore, which was to be expected. But after that he starts pestering me to dance for the club, which I've already said no to. Basically Tamaki is driving me crazy." Kin then laughed for a moment, before she was able to stop laughing.
"Well I have a great idea to get your mind off of Tamaki!" I smiled lightly at Kin, slightly worried, half the time when Kin said she had a great idea it did not end well, though I was eager to get Tamaki off my mind.
"Really now? And what is this great idea of yours?"
The Next afternoon
I was currently sitting on the couches, next to Mitsukuni. I sighed, still not liking Kin's plan, but going along with it anyways. I suddenly jumped up when Mitsukuni poked me in the side, trying to get my attention. After I was standing I accidentally tripped over the couch and tumbled to the ground, hitting the floor hard even though I put out my arms to soften the blow. I rolled onto my back on the marble ground and let out a soft groan. Mitsukuni let out a yelp, telling Kyouya to come over here to help.
"What happened, Honey-senpai?"
"She jumped up when I poked her, and fell over." I slowly sat up, rubbing my head, the room spinning for a moment. I glanced over at Kin. That wasn't exactly what we had planned, but I guessed it worked, since she held up the black notebook. "Are you okay Kitty!" I let out another soft groan, my head hurting a little bit, but not enough to be actually painful.
"Y-yeah. My head is a little bothering, but it doesn't hurt." I slowly stood up, with the help of Mitsukuni. I once more jumped, though into Mitsukuni this time, when Kin shouted out,
"What! This isn't even the right notebook!" I glanced at Kin wide eyed, surprised that she had yelled out loud, and also surprised by the cold glare on Kyouya's face. "It's all stupid math!" I slowly started to make my way to the door; I didn't want anything to do with what was going to happen next. I didn't hear what was said, but the next thing I knew Kin was running out of the door, grabbing me on her way out, running away down random hallways.
We finally stopped running after a few minutes. I glanced around, not knowing where we were.
"This is the last time I go with one of your plans Kin."
"You didn't even follow the plan Kitty!"
"So it's my fault that I fell down! Even though that was our plan…" By this point we were both smiling at each other. We both argued, but we never actually meant it, it was all for show. Not to mention that Kin really does love to argue. I jumped slightly as I heard someone clear their throat.
"So this is where you to have gotten to then." I sighed light, of course Kyouya would have found us. "So Miss Kin… you want to know what is in my notebook bad enough that you would have Kitty-senpai fake being hurt, in order to steal it?"
"You know I really did fall Kyouya." I let out an annoyed sigh as Kyouya and Kin ignored me.
"Yes! It's been driving me crazy! I need to know!" I giggled lightly, amused by Kin's reactions. Though it also went unnoticed.
"Then why don't we make a… deal?"
"A… deal? What kind of deal?"
"Tamaki has been trying to… persuade me to get Kitty-senpai to dance for us at during the club hours tomorrow…"
"In other words he's been driving you crazy?" I noticed that a light smile appeared on Kyouya's face.
"In blunt terms, yes. I will show you what's in the notebook, as long as both you and Kitty-senpai dress up with our theme, and Kitty-senpai dances."
"It depends on the theme?" I let out a sigh. If it weren't for the fact it was Kin, then I would be very pissed off right now.
"It's the Arabian theme Kin. Remember the dance I tried to teach Tamaki?" Kin let out a soft sigh, shuddering slightly from the thought.
"Then the three of us have a deal?" Kin and I both glanced at each other, not saying a word out loud, before sighing slightly. Kin then turned back to looking at Kyouya, and held out a hand saying,
"Sure… we have a deal."
The next afternoon
I let out a soft sigh upon seeing the outfits we were supposed to be wearing. They both showed off our stomachs. Mine was a long black skirt, and a top that was similar to a bra, which was black as well. Kin's was more or less the same outfit, but orange. Kin was scowling at the outfits, before she yelled out so the host could hear,
"I'm not wearing this! There is no way this is school appropriate!" I could hear the mocking tone as Kyouya started to speak,
"Are you backing out of the deal then?" I glanced over at Kin, slightly hopeful, though I already knew her curiosity would make her continue. "And this isn't during school hours, so you do not need to worry about that." Kin let out an aggravated sigh, before picking up the orange outfit, and putting it on. I also picked my outfit up and changed into it, smiling slightly. If it weren't for the fact that I was going to have to dance, then I would love this theme.
A little time had passed after the club had opened, which Kin and I had used the time speaking to other girls, who seemed to want to spend time with us. It was about a half hour before Tamaki announced that I was going to be dancing today. I sighed lightly before walking over to the middle of the room, which had been cleared out for me to dance in. I slowly started to dance, letting the music take me over. I moved, my hip and arms moving around following the music. I danced with the music, dancing for almost four minutes, before the music stopped and I froze, with one hand on my hip and the other in the air. I then moved, bowing over to signal that I was done. I smiled brightly when everyone started to clap, and I bowed again. I didn't notice the stunned looks on the hosts faces, or the lightly blush covering a certain hosts young face.
Kin and I had agreed that we would wait until after the girls left to look at the notebook. So after we changed out of our outfits, we walked over to Kyouya, Kin saying,
"So?" He raised an eyebrow at Kin, sighing lightly before handing her the notebook. I watched, surprised as Kin suddenly dropped the black notebook. She glared at Kyouya saying,
"Is this some kind of joke!" I glanced between the two, very confused. I then remembered that she dropped the book, and kneeled down to grab it. I slowly opened the book, confused. I kept flipping through the pages. I then noticed that they were all the same. They were all blank. Kin had paused in her yelling at Kyouya hearing him say,
"I needed a new notebook anyways, so it worked to my advantage." I frowned up at him, raising to my feet. I slowly handed him the notebook saying,
"That wasn't very nice of you Kyouya. Not to mention you're just going to make her curiosity worse. Oh well. I'm going home, come on Kin!"
"B-but!"
"Come on! I promise to make you dinner." I grinned over at Kin, seeing her the annoyed look on her face.
"Fine… but this isn't the end of this Kyouya!"
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