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He left the room.

'Shit,' I ran after him.

"Kyoya!" I watched as he went into his room and slam the door behind him. I ran up to his door and tried to open it but the bastard had locked it. Damn!

"Kyoya! Open the door!" I said as I banged my fist on his bedroom door.

My phone rang.

'You're off for the weekend. Go see your mom. I don't expect to see you until Monday,' the text read.

'What about tomorrow? I have school and you have me singing for the Host Club,' I texted back. Damn this bastard was annoying. Why is he texting me when he can just talk to me? I'm at his door for Christ's sake.

My phone rang again.

'Just go now. Don't worry about tomorrow,' Kyoya texted me.

Fine. The damn rich bastard can be that way. I will find out what the hell is going on with him Monday.

(Kyoya POV)

"MOTHER!" Tamaki yelled. He was all the way across the room yet he sounded like he was in my damn ear.

Wait, did I just curse? Kya seems to be rubbing off of me. Keep yourself in control, Kyoya.

"Mother! Where is your darling daughter Kya?"

"Yeah. We haven't seen her all day either," Hikaru and Kaoru kindly put out.

"Takashi? Is Kya-chan going to be okay?" I heard Honey-sempai ask Mori-sempai.

"Ah," was his response.

Afterwards, I decided to step in. "I can assure you that Miss Smith is just fine. She would be ecstatic I hope. I let her go a day early to go see her mother like she planned."

"Wait. What about school?" Haruhi asked. " Kya wouldn't want to miss school."

"You're right, Haruhi. I wouldn't."

When I turned my head towards the new voice, I saw it was none other then Kya standing by the door.

(Kya's POV)

Earlier

I put my head down in my hands as I sat on the couch beside my mom. "I don't understand him, Mom. I can't think of a reason of why he's mad at me."

Mom patted my back. "Honey, I'm sure it wasn't you. Don't worry about it. Just relax and enjoy your time off."

Even though I didn't really believe her. I still said, "Mom, I love you. You always know what to say."

"I love you too, Kya-girl."

I watched as my mom cooked in the kitchen for lunch. I worried about her, too. I could see her shaking a little bit.

"Is it getting any better?" I asked her.

"Doctor Ohtori said that he doesn't know how much time I have left and that I should make the most of it."

I slammed the heel of my hand down on the granite counter and gripped the edge tightly. "Don't ask me to leave again. Do you understand? I don't care what it's for."

"Kya-"

"No."

"Kya-"

"NO!"

"Kalaya! Please don't worry about me. I am fine. The doctor may have said that but it is the exact opposite of how I feel." As she used my real name, I had no choice but to listen to her. "Go back to school and your job and ask him what's wrong. It will be easier, I promise."

"But what about y-"

"Kalaya, my sweet, sweet daughter, just go."

I did what I was told and left.

Now

"What are you doing here?" Kyoya asked me.

"You and I have something to discuss."

"Under what circumstances, Miss Smith."

"A lot and don't do those stupid formalities, Okay? I fucking hate them and you know it. Plus I would rather you use my name, damn it.'

"It is unwise to speak to me with such a tongue, Miss Smith."

"I don't give a damn about what you want right now, Kyoya because right now you are going to give me what I want."

"And what , per say, do you want?"

"Why did you walk out yesterday? Why are you angry with me?"

"Do you honestly think that you are in the position to be demanding such answers, Miss Smith?" Now I noticed that he was standing up and was towering over me. Almost like a child.

'What the hell?'

When I didn't answer right away, Kyoya smirked as if he won and started to walk away.

I wasn't going to let him.

"Yes," I said.

He stopped in his tracks.

"Yes I do." I said again.

Kyoya turned around and looked at me. Actually, it was more of a glare. "Well you are wrong."

"Was it because of the song or because I met your father?" I had to ask because it was the only solution that came to my mind.

Though even I could see the way he slightly slumped forward but not too much that the rest of the club could notice.

(Kyoya's POV)

I sighed. I hadn't known her for all but a week and already she has seen me vulnerable and defeated. Who is this girl?

I looked at Kya and answered her. "I'm not only mad that you met my father but I'm mad that you met him without me." I left it at that.

Kya looked confused. "Why would that matter, Kyoya?"

That question no matter how innocent seemed so intimate in that moment. So I just sat there and stared at her. And I don't know why but she acted like she understood and waved off the question.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Thank you for answering my questions. I guess I should probably get going, huh? See you Monday, Kyoya." Kya was about to walk out the door but I wasn't going to let her.

"Kya, where are you going?"

She looked back over her shoulder. "Home, Kyoya. Back to my mom for the weekend like planned."

I shook my head. "That's not going to happen. You came back, right?" Kya nodded. "Then that means you came back to work."

The look on her face was of pure annoyance and anger. "Fuck you."

I smirked and walked up to her leaning in real close and whispered in her ear, voice husky, "When and where?"

Kya immediately froze and , once I walked a good ways from her, unfroze and it took the twins, Mori-sempai, and Haruhi to stop her from killing me.

What a lovely, charming, stubborn girl.

(Kya's POV)

I wanted to kill the Ohtori. Who did he think he was answering me like that, in that suggestive and annoying tone of his, and in front of the Host Club? I had to admit I did egg him on and was the cause of it but he...he...

Ugh. There was nothing right about this guy. Everything about him was a never ending mystery. And the way he tossed his words to make me think one thing but only to find out it was the total opposite. I mean who the hell was this guy?

I looked out the window from where I was sitting and continued my thoughts, wondering how the hell I was going to live with this dude. And how the hell was I going to deal with him?

"Well, well, well Kaoru. It looks like you were right after all," Hikaru's voice rang in my ear. I turned around to see the twins behind me.

"It appears I am, Hikaru. Huh," Kaoru responded.

"What could Cinderella possibly be thinking about?" said Hikaru.

"Prince Charming, perhaps?" Kaoru followed.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I said. I ignored them and continued my work. Or at least tried to.

"Oh, come on, Kya," Hikaru said.

"Yeah, we all know you have a thing for our one and only Shadow King." Kaoru accused.

I smirked and I let my voice go husky to add the seductive feel towards it. "Why are you asking? Getting jealous that Kyoya gets more time with me than you do?" I put my hand on Hikaru's shoulder and slid my hand down his bicep and over his chest.

Hikaru gulped and Kaoru looked at me, wide-eyed. I couldn't help but step back and laugh. My voice normal again. "Don't worry boys," I continued. "Even if I did want the Shadow King, well, lets just say when I want something, I get it." I let my voice go husky again. "Because I always get what I want."

I sat down and got back to work and out of the corner of my eye I saw the twins walk away almost aghast at what I just said.

I couldn't help but smirk at it all. Maybe...things are going to work out after all.

(Kyoya's POV)

When I heard the twins asking Kya about thinking about me, I felt something jump inside me real quick, as if it was afraid to be noticed. I ignored it. But then Kya played them and my blood began to boil.

I didn't understand what was going on and I didn't know what this girl was doing to me, the Shadow King.

I smirked at the sight of the twins' faces as they walked away from Kya. I wanted to laugh but I new I had to keep my composure.

I looked up from my work to look around. The twins were harassing Haruhi and Tamaki. Ever since the Ouran Fair, I've had the humor to watch those two get closer and closer. I couldn't help but feel genuine happiness fro the King, and my best friend.

Mori-sempai and Honey-sempai had already left and when I glanced at Kya, I could tell that she had reasonably calm down but she was staring out the window again.

'What is she thinking about?' I wondered.

Kya looked up and met my eyes, asking a question. I simply nodded and waved my hand to let her know that it was nothing and returned to my work.

Maybe... things will go well after all.

A/N:

I just want to thank those of you who have been reading my fanfic and giving me comments. Let's keep going and see how far this can go.