The next morning, Kyoya was oversleeping. Yuki thought that he was being moody again and avoiding her. Not again.

Yuki knocked once on his bedroom door, and then walked in. Just as she thought, he was still in bed.

"C'mon, four eyes. Time for school." Yuki called. He did not respond. Yuki strolled over and shook him. She pulled off his covers and rolled him on his back. He opened his eyes and gave her a death glare. This startled Yuki and struck fear for a second.

"Go away, Yuki." He grumbled.

"Stop moping around." Yuki shot back. He sat up.

"Yuki, I've been up since four in the morning. I need sleep. I'm exhausted."

"What the hell were you doing all night?"

"I have work to do. Host club finances, schoolwork. And you distracted me most of the evening yesterday, I didn't get anything done." Yuki's jaw dropped.

"You were the one who took me out! You were the one who took me to the restaurant where the waiter came like every hour!" Yuki snapped.

"You could've said no!"

"You didn't give me any choice! I never asked you to take me out. It was fun and sweet of you, which is rare, but you even said it yourself that you weren't asking, you're going!" Yuki pointed out.

"Like you've listened to me before? You defy me at every turn, but this time you didn't." Yuki rolled her eyes.

"You did this to yourself. And you know what? The night I was raped, I was up late too and I came to school the next day! Sure, I was late, but I still went!" Her accent starting coming through. He pinched the bridge of his nose. "You can't just go around and do what you please!"


It was storming outside. Haruhi wasn't at school. And at the host club, Tamaki was gone too. They were probably the most popular hosts too, so many girls were very disappointed.

Kyoya was typing away at his Pineapple laptop. Yuki stood next to him, her arms crossed and she waited patiently. He stopped and looked up at her.

"Hm?"

"I'm waiting." Yuki said.

"For?"

"An apology." Kyoya arched an eyebrow. "You accused me this morning because I was the reason why you were up so late when it was your choice to take me out. For once, you owe me an apology. Or is your ego too big to do that?"

"I don't owe anyone anything. Everyone owes me something. I'm an egoist."

"You got that right. So, you're not going to man up and apologize?"

"I see no reason to." Yuki wanted to hit him so hard. She sighed, knowing that she wouldn't get through to him. She's going to give him the silent treatment, but she had to ask him something.

"Where's Haruhi and Tamaki-senpai?" Yuki asked.

"Haruhi has a fear of thunderstorms and is home. Tamaki would be with her." He replied coolly, typing away at his laptop. Yuki nodded. Now she was going to give him the silent treatment. "May I remind you that you have some clients waiting on you. We can't have them waiting or they will come to the conclusion that we provide poor service and our profits will be down the drain. It'll be all your fault and you're debt will increase. Since you're 'as broke as the vase you smashed to pieces,' I suggest you get going."

Yuki glared and walked over to her awaiting clients, but on her way over, she gave Kyoya the finger and began her services as a host.


The host club closed early today because the storm was growing more intense. Wen the last client left, Yuki grabbed her schoolbag and was out the door, prompting the twins, Hunny, and Mori to all look at Kyoya.

Kyoya shrugged. "She's just overreacting. What's new?"

"Are you hiding something, Kyo-chan?" Hunny asked. The twins laughed.
"Kyoya-senpai is always hiding something." The said in unison. Kyoya gave them a death glare, and they all hid in fear. Kyoya sighed and walked to the entrance of the school. A butler of his was waiting him with an umbrella ready.

They walked to the car and Kyoya got in the backseat. Yuki wasn't there.

"Where's Yuki?" Kyoya demanded.

"I don't know, sir." His driver replied. Kyoya pinched the bridge of his nose as he prevented himself from thinking the worst. First thing, check the mansion. Of course, she could never get there faster than him. But maybe Hazuki or Daichi or Michio gave her a ride. Or maybe she went to go visit Akina. Now that school has started, Yuki hasn't seen her little sister as much as she should.

"Very well. Take me back the mansion." Kyoya ordered.

"Yes, sir." But as they began to drive home, Kyoya stared out the window, watching the raindrops pelt against the window. But he spotted something. At first, he thought his glasses were dirty. But that was crazy because he always kept his glasses spotless. Just to make sure though, Kyoya removed his glasses and wiped them with the sleeve of his jacket.

They were clean. And Kyoya really was seeing Yuki walking down the sidewalk even though it was pouring rain outside.

"I found her. Pull up beside her over there." Kyoya commanded.

"Yes, sir." The car drove idled along the side of the road. Yuki ignored the car and continued walking as if it was a nice summer afternoon. Kyoya rolled down his window.

"Why are you walking home?" He asked. Yuki ignore him. She began to pick up the pace. Kyoya sighed. "The silent treatment. Fine. But at least get into the car. It's a thunderstorm out there and you're going to catch a cold."

No response from Yuki. "You're being stupid and childish. You're going to get sick." Silence. "Suit yourself. You're still working if you get sick. Any time you take off is going to affect your debt." And then he rolled up the window.

"Drive me to the mansion now." Kyoya instructed. The driver nodded and drove back the mansion.