"You are doing What?" The voices in the studio echoed as they almost screamed at her.
"It's not like I'm the one at fault." She glanced behind her and saw the ever looming manager leaning on the door frame.
The other catches her glanced behind her and she could see their eyes darkening, but they keept quiet, well, Hikaru and Tamaki was an exception.

"Are you crazy or what? She can't go alone on a photo-shoot so far away."
"Oh, she won't be alone my friends." The shadow king pushed himself from is leaning form and stepped up behind Haruhi.
"I'll be with her." He laid a hand on her shoulder. The guys new the gesture, and none were pleased to see that, but Kyoya had made a innocent and none understanding Haruhi his pray, and his alone.

"There is no way I will alove that, and you know that Kyoya" Tamaki protested, but the calm and composed Kyoya just raised a brow over his glasses.
"Don't you have a trip planned to France?" He stated and Tamakis face become whiter than the paper he was holding.
"Then one of us will come to!" Hikaru stated, not wanting His Haruhi going alone with that shadow king.
"I have no clue why you are so upset about it. It is just 5 days, And I'm pretty sure I can handle that . I hope anyways." she grumbled.
Kyoya ignored and stared down the other guys.
"Hikaru and Kouro, don't you have models in Miami waiting for you? And somebody have to stay in the studio." He said and did throw a knowing glance on both Hunny and Mori.

"I'll go pack up my things here for the trip." Stated Haruhi as she got glimpse of the unnatural atmosphere around the guys.

"Don't you dare do anything." Whispers Tamaki as he crossed Kyoya to also pack his things. "
"Like you wouldn't do anything." He returned and got a speechless Tamaki as a reward.

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It had been weeks since 'that' incident, but she still could not shake that unpleasant feeling of whenever she was with Kyoya.
And the worst was that it was drawing her in. She hated the man, but his mystic aura hunted her curios mind.

"Haruhi? Haruhi...? HARUHI?" She woke up from her inner mind when her dad screamed at her.
"I'm sorry, you were saying?"
Her dad let out a loud sigh and watched her pack pants after pants and long sleeved shirts.
"You sure you don't a bit more... girlish clothes? I have a lot of them if you need?"
"No thanks, I'm fine with this. It's not like I'm going to have photo-shots in these. "
"Well Kyoya said..." Haruhi turned around and stared her father down.
"Who said what?" She demanded to know
"Well, he is your manager..:"
"I never talked about anyone of my workmates, how do you know about him?" She pressed on.
"Well, he came over a few days ago when you were busy and told me about the trip and so on. "

Haruhi searched for moments Kyoya was not by her side as her shadow. Then it hit her.
"That time." she sighed, but still kept her eyes on her dad.
"What did he say?"
Her dad squished his fingers together in a act too look innocent.
"He just came over with some cake and talked to me about you job and said that he was your manager. He also said that could trust hi with you for a few days. Isn't he such a sweet boy."
Haruhi could not believe what she heard, and it was to late to cancel the photo-shot.
"That rich bastard" she grumbled as she closed her suitcase with a bit too much force that it bounced up again.
"Now, now. He just wanted to be nice."
If you only knew, was the only think she could think of as she once again closed her suitcase with less force.
"Have fun on your trip baby-darling."
Haruhi hummed and took her suitcase and went out to the waiting limo outside her apartment she shared with her dad.

/ Well.. Look what I did :D I updated, and be sure, there are more to come now that I fixed my slight problem with this chapter :D Happy reading.