Hey guys! Sorry for not updating for so long! I think it's been about three weeks. D:

With finals and going up to east bay for the holidays everything was flashing by like a blur.

But, I will be sure to update weekly again!

Sorry that this one is so short but I will be sure to update soon!

Hope you enjoy this chapter!

Disclaimer: I do not own OHSHC. I'm just making the delicious food for Christmas Eve dinner. :]


.:.:.:3rd POV:.:.:.

As the Sun rose in the sky, its bright rays waking up the world. Shining in through every window except for one room.

The shadow king opened his eyes slowly and felt something stir in his arm. He peered over and noticed the brown wavy locks sprawled over his arm and across the bed sheets. Her arm gently draped across his stomach as her nose was nuzzled against his side.

Closely examining her face, the events that occurred last night came rushing back to him.

It seems so surreal, that it took Kyouya some time to actually believe that the events actually happened.

He averted his eyes from the sleeping girl to the ceiling above him.

Deep in thought he let out a small sigh and thought about Hana's situation with Mori-sempai.

She still loved him, and it broke his heart to admit that.

He closed his eyes and heaved another sigh.

He would just enjoy this moment that he had now and worry about troublesome things at a later time.

Who knew when he would once again have another moment like this?


Hana sat patiently once again in the same seat that she sat last month when she had come to the host club for her first meeting with Kyouya.

She patiently sat as she sipped on her tea.

It's been twenty minutes since her session with Kyouya was supposed to start and there was still no sign of him.

The host king elegantly strode over to where Hana sat and graced her with his presence.

"Hello once again Hana-sempai. I see that you are doing well."

She acknowledged his presence by putting the cup of tea down and gazing up at him.

"Tamaki, you just saw me yesterday when I was waiting for Kyouya."

"Yes, I know."

"Is there something that you need?"

"Not much, I just have a question for you."

Hana looked at him suspiciously, but he kept staring at her with a strong gaze.

"Fine, what is it?"

She picked up her cup and began to diligently sip on it once again.

"Is there something that you did to Kyouya?"

She brought the tea down from her lips and looked up at him.

"What are you talking about?"

"He's been acting very strange since two weeks ago. He might not show it in front of you, but when he is here at school he's not the same cunning person that he portrays all the time."

A black notebook hit the top of Tamaki's head and as both of the sitting figures looked up they saw Kyouya.

"Kyouya! I was just uh-uh-uh talking to Hana-sempai…"

"I think that's quite enough talking. You can leave now Tamaki, I have to talk with Hana."

"Mmm, fine then. It was nice talking to you Hana-sempai."

Tamaki sulkily stood up and walked away from us.

Kyouya sat down where Tamaki was previously sitting and let out a dragged out sigh as he rubbed his temples with his fingers.

Hana continued to drink from her cup as she stared at Kyouya.

"What is it that Tamaki was talking about?"

Kyouya brought his hand down from his hand from his face and peered over his glasses at Hana.

"I don't know what he's talking about. I've been fine."

Hana put her cup down and stood up from her seat and strode over to where Kyouya sat.

She took a seat down next to him and stared at his complexion.

"Since that night I have avoided at looking at you, but now that I am looking at you, your face looks clearly emaciated. Have you been eating?"

She reached over to grab his face but Kyouya quickly smacked her hand down.

"It's fine. I haven't been skipping any meals. Just haven't been able to sleep well because of all the homework that I have had to catch up on."

Hana eyed him suspiciously and Kyouya just continued to ignore her stare.

"Kyouya, if there is something that is bothering you I want you to tell me. There's no reason for you to be hiding anything from me."

Kyouya began to get agitated and looked at Hana.

"I told you I'm fine, so can you just drop it! I just want us to sit here and drink our teas and then be done with this."

Hana was taken aback by the sudden outburst that Kyouya had given. She stood up and went back to her original seat, picking her tea up once again.

They both sat there silently until the clock tower struck 4.

DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG!

Kyouya stood up and bowed to Hana and walked away.

Hana looked at Kyouya's retreating figure with concern as she now noticed his weird behavior.

Maybe her reaction in the morning after that night could have been something that affected it.