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Chapter 2: Learning
Haruhi walked down the stairs of her apartment and Kyoya opened the door to the limo for her. She crawled in and slip over as he crawlked in behind her and shut the door.
"Minamoto's Boutique please driver." Kyoya said to him driver and the car started moving. "So Haruhi, do you have anything you want to ask me?" The man asked as he turned his attention to the girl sitting beside him.
"Well, I was wondering a couple of things." She said.
"Go right ahead." He encouraged.
"Alright. And feel free not to answer this, but how many girls have you been with before? Or...have you been with a girl before?" She asked as she tried to avoid eye contact with him, afraid that it might make things that much more awkward.
"Hmm..." Kyoya said as he thought about it, calculating the number of previous girls he had been with in his head. "Well, only counting the ladies I had a relationship with for over a course of more than a few days, I would have to say three." He answered her truthfully. "I've had a few dates with countless other woman but they were just that. Dates. We would spend one night together and then go our separate ways from then on. That's not an issue for you is it?" He said, smiling at her deviously as his face got very close to hers.
"No! Not at all." She said, surprised at how close he was, causing her to blush a soft shade of pink. But the instant he got his answer, he chuckled and sat back in the seat again. "Is there anything you want to ask me, Kyoya-Senpai?" She asked, changing the subject somewhat.
"Just Kyoya when we're alone. And yes. Have you ever been in a relationship, Haruhi?" He asked.
"Well...no. But according to Arai, I was quite popular back in middle school. I just never noticed it. Dad keeps asking me if there are any guys at school that I like and the other day I was finally able to tell him yes. Though I didn't tell him who. I wanted you to know first...Kyoya." She said, feeling weird not adding Senpai on the end of his name. This actually shocked Kyoya a bit, causing him to blush in which instance he turned himself to face the window so Haruhi wouldn't notice. Suddenly, there was a knock on the small window in front of them which separated them from the driver, causing Haruhi to jump and look straight ahead.
Kyoya chuckled again, this time at her reaction. "That's only my driver, Haruhi. He's trained to tap on the window five minutes before we reach our destination." He explained as he pushed up his glasses with his pointer finger, then turned to smile at Haruhi. "Hmm...I think you'd look good in something blue." He said as the car stopped and Kyoya opened the door, then held it open for Haruhi to get out as well.
"Kyoya, this place looks really expensive." She said with a sour look on her face.
"Why don't you just let me worry about how much it costs. I want to treat my princess right and this is one of the ways that I know how." Kyoya said as he took her wrist and started pulling her in. But Haruhi quickly changed that to hand holding which Kyoya actually found to be quite enjoyable, causing him to smile at the feeling of her small hand in his own. They walked inside and everything was sorted by style and then color.
"Welcome! My name is Hoshi Minamoto, founder of Minamoto's Boutique. Can I help you find anything?" Hoshi had red hair that was being kept in a bun and was wearing a pair of purple framed glasses.
"Something blue is all I request. If you don't mind, madame." Kyoya said with charm, causing the young woman's cheeks to darken.
"Right this way!" She said as she grabbed Haruhi by the wrist and pulled her along. "As far as blue dresses go, this is what we have in our selection." She said, leaving Haruhi and Kyoya alone to browse. After about twenty minutes, Haruhi finally settled on a spaghetti strap dress that went just below her knees. It was tight enough to show her curves, but also loosed enough so she could still move freely. Kyoya purchased the dress along with a Saphire necklace and earrings set and one-inch heels, and they headed back out to the limo.
"You look absolutely stunning in that, Haruhi." Kyoya complimented, trying his best not to show how much she was taking his breath away.
Haruhi's face heated up to a deep red and she looked away, not used to wearing such expensive clothes. "Th..thank you.." She said as she crawled into the limo and turned her face to the window to hide her bashfulness, Kyoya crawling in behind her and closing the door. Then the limo started and they were on their way. "Can I ask you something else, Kyoya-Senpai? I mean...Kyoya." Haruhi said, having to correct herself.
"Of course, Haruhi. You are free to ask me anything you desire." Kyoya said, giving her a sideways glance.
"Well...this is actually I kind of personal question so I don't want you to feel obligated to answer it. But...have you...done it before?" She asked, trying to be vague about it.
"It?" Kyoya asked, having no clue what she was talking about.
"S...Sex." She managed to force out.
Kyoya blushed deep and looked out the window. "No I haven't, actually. I have much more respect for myself than that."
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" She asked, facing him.
"What I mean is that I am waiting for the right woman before just having sex with someone casually. I want the woman I have sex with, to be the only woman I have sex with. That way there's no diappointment in the end." He replied, still facing the window as his ears burned from explaining his reasonings to the beautiful girl beside him.
Haruhi just smiled. "That's very admirable, Kyoya. Thank you for telling me that." She said. finally calming down beside him.
Kyoya turned his attention to her and scooted close to drape his arm over her shoulders. Then he kissed her cheek and they sat in silence. FIve minutes before they reached the resturant, the driver again tapped on the window, and then they were there. Kyoya got out first the held the door open for Haruhi, taking her hand to help her out. Then he shut the door and the drive left to park.
The two of them enjoyed a lovely dinner, getting to know each other more than they ever thought they would and sharing secrets with one another that they had never shared with anyone else before. "Haruhi, how would you feel about sitting down and having dinner with my family? It's okay to decline." Kyoya proposed.
At first Haruhi was unsure, remembering when his father had slapped him during the Ouran Faire in front of many witnesses. But then she also remember the look on his face when she stood up to him. "I don't see any problem with it." She said, taking a sip from her tea.
Kyoya was surprised by her calm, but he didn't show it. "Excellent. I'll go ahead and make arrangements for it for next weekend then. Sound alright?" He asked, making sure that he wasn't taking things to fast for her.
"That sounds fine. As long as I get my weekend chores done first, then it shouldn't be a problem at all."
"Excellent." Kyoya said, smiling. But inside he was screaming, somewhat afraid of what his father might say. He would just have to grin and bear it. "Well, it's getting late. I should probably get you home, Haruhi." He said as he checked his watch.
"Alright. Well I had a great time this evening, Kyoya." Haruhi said with a softness that she had never really shown before, causing Kyoya to blush a slight pink.
"I'm great you enjoyed yourself." Kyoya said as he payed for their meals then walked her out to the limo. Once they were back at her place, Kyoya walked her up the stairs and to her apartment, then kissed her on the forehead. "Until next time." He said, then went back to his limo.
Short chapter I know. Ugh. So sorry. That next one will be super long I promise. Please look forward to "Chapter 3: Revealing". Thanks for the support! Also! If you reviewed my first chapter, I want to send out an extra thank you to you as well! So glad you enjoyed it! Keep reading, this is gonna get really good and intense. I promise. ;)