Kyoya waited for his adopted daughter to come home from school, and he was not disappointed when she did indeed come home moments later.
Haruhi had ran in to the house, and called out, "Mommy! Daddy! Can my friends, Hikaru and Kaoru, come over?"
"Their last names?" Kyoya had to make sure that it was beneficial for Haruhi to know those boys.
"Hitachiin." Haruhi answered her mother's question.
"Very well, then." Kyoya answered, knowing how wealthy the Hitachiin heirs were.
"Boys?" Tamaki asked them while he was wallowing in despair; he hated the idea of his daughter hanging out with two boys.
"They're nine. What would nine year olds do?" Kyoya asked his husband.
Tamaki sat in the corner in the depressed state that he had entered after his boy friend's logic had sank in.
Haruhi had chosen that moment to grab the apple from her father's hand for a quick and nutritious snack.
"Haruhi, when are they coming over?" Kyoya asked his little girl.
"Oh, in about five minutes." Haruhi nervously answered her adoptive mother.
"See, they've already corrupted our little girl!" Tamaki cried out from his corner of the room.
Two nearly identical boys ran in to the house five minutes later, proving Haruhi's honesty.
Kyoya found the merit in introducing himself to The Hitachiin Brothers, "I'm Kyoya Ootori. I am one of Haruhi's adoptive parents." Kyoya noted how surprised the two boys were by this.
"How is that even possible?" The Hitachiin Siblings asked him in perfect synchronicity.
"It is possible, because I love him, and am dating him." Kyoya answered with a partial truth,
"Let me show you two around." Haruhi said to the twins in an attempt to be a good hostess.