The Next Day
Day of filming today yet again since all the members are present… I knew the reason and delayed it for as long as possible, but this girl just doesn't know the hint I've been giving her to drop the subject. Now with all this commotion and film crew doing the scenes, I stood on the sidelines and made sure everything was operating smoothly. Only took me a whole day yesterday to convince Kyoya that I was alright and to leave the matter alone so as not to disrupt the club activities.
"Now may we continue our day?!" Exclaimed Renge furiously, tapping her foot.
"Yes, Renge..." The boys moaned sorrowfully.
Everything was going smoothly until she brought in two poor unsuspecting shmucks that looked like the guys who were bullies in her sim-dating game. That's when things really got out of control; I tried to distract her to get the guys away, but one of them lost their temper and they grabbed her collar, and threw her. I managed to catch the flying body but not dodge the punch that was meant to be by her head and not in my face. I smacked hard into the wall, so hard the wind was knocked out of me. Kyoya was in front of me so fast I would have sworn he had been standing there to begin with. He stooped down in front of me and asked, "are you ok?" His tone was actually rattled as his fingers gingerly touched me where it hurt and I flinched.
"Yes, I just need to catch my breath is all…" clasping my chest, I placed my other hand on my face and felt the sensitive skin myself.
This was going to leave a mark…dammit.
He turned to the boys who thought they were bad ass, obviously, and landed a punch in each of their faces so fast they hardly noticed he had moved, until their noses started to bleed.
Kyoya helped me up and brushed off some invisible dirt that I had on my shoulder and picked up a rock and broke the lens on the camera that had caught everything.
Panicking over the broken lens, yet wanting to faun over his heroism. "WHY?! Kyoya why would you do that?" Renge cried.
"We cannot afford to have the host club shut down because of the fight that this camera has seen today." Having me lean against him for support, I couldn't quite see well in one eye. It was pretty blurry…
"Bu- but Kyoya I-"
Kyoya held up a hand, "Renge, please go home, we are nothing like the people on your game."
"But Kyoya...I thought you loved me?!"
"You thought wrong, Renge, I'm not the guy that's on your Game, I am me not a computer." Even though you could swear his brain was one...
But as Renge cried away, Kyoya took me away to the nurse's office to have my face checked and make sure there was no damage to my eye. I felt comforted, and Kyoya made sure that nothing of that scene will go out through the school. And slowly…maybe I was appreciating Kyoya being like this…made me feel better being in the Host Club.