Hello everyone! Well, this one is TWO chapters, just because I thought you all deserved more than one paragraph...hehe. I'm working on Chapter 7 now...so that one should be up very soon! I've been *cough* attempting *cough* to make the chapters longer...not very sucessfully though, I guess. Thanks to everyone who's made it this far! Also...don't forget to leave me a review (it would be very nice of you~!) Well, that's it for now!
Nope...still don't own Ouran. Wish I did, sadly don't.
Chapter 5: We really didn't see you there.
"You two are obviously busy," she said quickly, her face bright red, "I really should be going-" "Wait! Don't go yet." Kaoru interrupted her. "The last thing we need is for you to run out of here with some false assumption in your head." Kyoya added. Haruhi sighed heavily, walking over to a chair that was facing Karou and Kyoya's couch. She plopped down, saying, "I'm guessing you have about five minutes until Tamaki and the others come looking for me in here. I'm all ears." "It's a long story..." Kaoru started lamely. Kyoya laughed softly, adjusting his glasses. "Well, it's a bit hard to explain. Lets start with this: How much did you see, Haruhi?" Kyoya said, smiling. Haruhi's face turned bright red. "Oh, well, you two were, well...kissing." she stuttered, "But thats all I saw!" she added quickly. Kyoya smirked, adjusting his glasses. "Haruhi, stop being so jumpy. Nothing bad will happen as long as you keep your mouth shut, for now." Kaoru twitched, hearing the voices of Tamaki and Hikaru in the distance. Kyoya sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair as he stood. "Well for the sake of argument, as of now nothing happened." He said, thoroughly annoyed. Kyoya glanced down, just in time to see Kaoru look at him like a kicked puppy. "It's just until we find a...better...way to tell them." Kyoya added, sighing to himself. Kaoru's face turned faintly pink as he mentally kicked himself for jumping to conclusions right away. Kyoya turned to Haruhi with a deep coldness. "Our secret is safe, isn't it Haruhi?" He asked icily. Haruhi nodded quickly. Kyoya cocked his head to the side, a smile spreading across his face. "Glad we're on the same page." He said, walking over to the table his laptop was perched on. He sat down, opening the laptop just as Tamaki and Hikaru came storming through the door. "Haruhiiiii! Why did you run away from daddy?" Tamaki exclaimed, running over to Haruhi. "I will not wear that cat cosplay outfit, you idiot!" She exploded, glaring at Tamaki, and then Hikaru. Tamaki crawled over to the nearest corner in the room, silently brooding over Haruhi's rage. Haruhi sighed, running a hand through her hair. "Haruhi," Kyoya said emotionlessly, "Can I talk to you for a second?" Haruhi looked up slowly, slightly panicked, and nodded, "Sure Kyoya." The two got up and left the room, receiving a confused look from Tamaki and Hikaru, while receiving a nervous one from Kaoru.
Chapter 6: I have a deal for you.
"Okay, Haruhi, this is the way it is," Kyoya said emotionlessly. The two were in an empty classroom, Kyoya doing all of the talking. "I need some time alone with Kaoru-" he stopped as he noticed a hitch in Haruhi's composure. He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "So we can figure out a way to tell everyone what's going on. Don't react so dramatically, Haruhi." Haruhi's face turned faintly pink as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Why do you need me here then? If you want time alone with Kaoru why are you standing here?" She asked, narrowing her eyes at Kyoya. "I was getting to that," He replied, flitting his hand in the air, "I need you to distract Tamaki and Hikaru, possibly Mori and Honey also. Just so I can have a decent length conversation with Kaoru about all of this." "And how exactly am I supposed to do that?" Haruhi asked, glaring at Kyoya. Kyoya waved his hand casually at her, shrugging off her previous statement. "Be creative, Haruhi," He said, looking at her intently, "I know you're more than capable of distracting them." Haruhi crossed her arms. "Maybe I don't want to distract them." She countered, her glare piercing like daggers. Kyoya once again shrugged, casually saying, "Of course, to thank you I would be willing to take 500,000 yen off of your debt. As compensation, obviously." Haruhi's eyes widened. "Five hundred thousand yen?" she gasped. Kyoya looked at her, a devious glint in his eye. "Glad we understand each other." He said, cocking his head to the side and smiling, "Now, we better get back; I would really like to talk to Kaoru as soon as possible. I expect this to work, Haruhi." "Then it obviously will," Haruhi muttered under her breath as she left the room.