Haruhi and The Host Wars

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Oh and I wanted to say quickly before I started this chapter, THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HAS REVIEWED/ALERTED/FAVORITED THIS STORY! I feel blessed just to know people are reading it. So thank you. Read on please~

Chapter 20

Warning: Kyoya will probably be OOC in this chapter, but he's going to let loose and act like a normal human being around Haruhi. Like he did with Tamaki in that one episode when it shows Kyoya meeting Tamaki.


-Back in the Limo-

Haruhi sat across from Kyoya awkwardly, while Kyoya sat typing on his laptop. She couldn't keep her eyes one thing, first the window, then the floor, then Kyoya, and then finally the black leather seats. She just couldn't figure out what Kyoya was up to, she knew that the date he planned was going to be absolutely perfect. If it wasn't then there was no way Kyoya had planned it.

"Kyoya-sempai... Can I have a clue as to what you have planned for us to do?" Haruhi questioned, looking at the older boy hopefully.

"I cannot disclose that information to you at this very moment." Kyoya stated, not even blinking.

Haruhi sighed and went back to nervously looking around, she would admit that she slightly scared about what he had planned. He's Kyoya... Not even Tamaki could tell what he was planning at this moment. That was a very interesting thought that crossed Haruhi's mind, making her grin slightly.

"What has you amused Haruhi?" Kyoya asked, looking at her intriuged.

"Hm? Oh just a stray thought... Nothing that's important."

"Haruhi."

"It's not important." Haruhi looked at him seriously.

Kyoya raised an eye brow, "Well you were grinning like a mad man. Tell me what it was and I'll tell you a clue to what we're going to go do."

Haruhi's eyes widened slightly, "Well... I was thinking about what we might be doing and some weird thing popped in my mind," Haruhi easily lied.

"Like?"

"Well surfing for one and some things a long that line."

"I see... That is quite an amusing picture," Kyoya craked a sincere smile, "Well you answered my question so the clue is shoes."

"Shoes?" Haruhi questioned, a dumbfounded look upon her face.

Kyoya chuckled and looked out the window, his laptop put away awhile ago. Haruhi sat still and pondered the clue.

We can't be going shoe shopping could we? No no, that's a Hikaru and Kaoru date choice.. I can't think of anything... Hiking? No not the thing Kyoya would want to do... I give up.

"We've arrived, young Master." the driver stated, holding the door open.

Kyoya climbed out and held his hand out to Haruhi, who took it and climbed out of the sleek black limo. Haruhi looked around and saw an ice arena, she then looked up to Kyoya confused. Kyoya smiled slightly and tighten his grip on her hand, making her look down at their connect hands.

"What are we doing Kyoya-sempai?" Haruhi asked.

"We, my dear Haruhi, are going to go ice skating."

Haruhi stared at him, "Ice skating? Why ice skating?"

"I believe it will be fun."

Haruhi nodded and looked back at the building.

"Well let's go Haruhi."

And so the two walked in, hand in hand, ready to have some fun. They went up to the front desk where a greasy haired, plump, young boy was sitting, chewing gum obnoxiously loud and reading a comic book. He was so into the comic that he didnt even notice the two standing there.

"Excuse me." Kyoya stated in an annoyed tone.

He looked up, "Welcome to the ice arena how may I help you?" he asked boredly, eyes never leaving Haruhi's form.

Haruhi shifted uncomfortably while looking down at the ground.

"We'd like some ice skates."

"Yes, what sizes?" he was now looking Haruhi up and down, a small smirk placed on his lips.

"9 and 6." Kyoya looked at the man with a very heated glare.

Haruhi scooted closer to Kyoya, praying that he'd do something. The man smiled even bigger when he came back with the ice skates.

"Here you are."

"Yes thank you." Kyoya snapped, grabbing the ice skates and then wrapping his arm around Haruhi protectively, walking off.

The man shrugged and went back to his comic book.

Haruhi let out a huge revlieved sigh, "That was so creepy..."

"I agree, but let's forget it happened."

Haruhi nodded and sat down, taking off her shoes. She put on the ice skates and then tried to tie them, but utterly failing. Kyoya watched amused, having already got his on.

"Haruhi, would you like some help?" he asked, knowing her answer.

"No. I can do this by myself."

He chuckled at her stubborn independence, then returned to watching her struggle.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

She tried some more times, the same result. She sighed and shook her head, going to try one last time. She let out a frustrated growl when the laces dropped limply back to the sides.

"Haruhi... You're wasting our date time." Kyoya drawled out.

"...Can you help me?"

"Of course." Kyoya stated, getting down on one knee and tying the skate effortlessly, and it stayed perfectly in place. He grabbed the other one and slid it on her foot, then tying it.

Haruhi sighed and looked at the smirking male in front of her, "Thank you, Kyoya-sempai."

"Your welcome Haruhi. Now shall we get out on the ice?" Kyoya asked, hand extendened out towards her.

A small smile upon her face, she graciously laid her hand in his. He helped her up before walking her out and onto the ice. They both glided for a few minutes, a silence lingering between them. Haruhi grabbed his hand and the skated through the crowds of people, doing tricks together, looking like a pro ice skating pair. Everyone watched them, either in amazement or awe.

They realeased hands and skated in sync from across one another, smiling all the way. Kyoya jumped up when Haruhi landed onto the ice from her jump, Haruhi watched Kyoya spin in the air. He hit the ground and skated to her, grabbing both of her hands and spinning them both around in endless circles.

Haruhi lead the circles into smooth laps around the rink, sometimes turning them backwards. She laughed the whole time, watching all the people whip by as they passed them and all the lights twinkling. She hummed along with the music as she and Kyoya did a few more tricks before meeting back together at the exit/entrance.

"That was really fun, Kyoya-sempai." Haruhi smiled widely at him, as they took off their skates.

"I had a really fun time as well Haruhi." Kyoya responed, grinning slightly.

"I'm glad I got to see the real you today, Sempai. It was really cool to watch you on the ice too, I never knew you had such skill with ice skating."

"Same with you Haruhi."

Haruhi looked at him and blushed lightly, before placing a soft kiss on his cheek.

Kyoya blushed slightly as well, then coughing into his hand and looking away; making Haruhi laugh.

"Thank you Kyoya," he looked at her confused, "For taking me here, I havent been ice skating in forever. Since my mom died... We used to go every weekend every winter, somtimes in the other seasons. But it was never as natural, or fun. But this changed that."

"Well Haruhi, our date isnt over yet. I still have a few tricks up my sleeve."

Haruhi laughed and so they left, hand in hand.


3/5 of their date! Well I think this turned out quite nicely, considering how long it took compared to the first few chapters of their date. Well I hope you guys liked it! Thanks for reading! Please review!

~Hita Says Good Bye~