"This is my private jet. We are taking off now. That is an order." Hoshizora Aoi barked. Yuki sat on the couch of the plane with her siblings. She had stopped crying and tried to cheer herself up.

"What's wrong with the plane?" Yuki asked.

"Nothing. The pilot got a call saying he can't take off now." Michio replied.

"Oh." Yuki felt so rotten. She felt so empty and lonely. All she could think of is Kyoya. All of her memories of him were so vivid... She can remember each kiss as if he had just kissed her. He always kept her warm. Yuki felt safe in his arms.

There was an argument between the pilot and Aoi. Daichi and Michio were enjoying a cocktail. Akina was coloring. Hazuki was reading a magazine. Lucky bitch.
His arms were stronger than they looked. Yuki often underestimated his strength because he's such a nerd. But Yuki remembered Tamaki remarking that Kyoya was fast. Yuki has always wanted to watch and cheer on Kyoya in a race. Wouldn't that be interesting?

Even though they often bickered, Yuki loved to be with him. She wanted to spend every second with that four eyed jackass. But he had lied to her to get so much money. What kind of person does that? And was Tamaki telling the truth? Did he truly love her? Are they even old enough? Love is for adults...isn't it? Adults fall in love and get married and have kids and grow old together. Or sometimes they fall in love, get married, have kids, and then divorce or something. Life was strange how it worked. It did what I wanted.

If the feelings were genuine, did Yuki return them? Even if Kyoya's feelings were fake, how did Yuki feel? She really liked him. He was all he could think about. He looked so attractive everyday even with those nerdy classes of his. They were a bonus to Yuki. She just loved how he looked, how he held her, how he kissed her, how he talked to her, how he argued with her, just everything.

Holy crap. Yuki loved Kyoya. She could not deny it. Love is love. Maybe she's too young for this, but she did not want to leave. She made a mistake. She acted stupid again. He had lied though...he made her work for something and live in debt to him. That's just terrible. Who does that? It's just so messed up... But Yuki was undoubtedly in love with him.

"What's wrong, Yuki?" Hazuki asked.

"I have to get off this plane. I change my mind. I want to stay. I have to stay."

"It's the one down there. The last runway. It's a private one." Kyoya pointed. His driver sped towards it. The rest of the host club were in the back, each trying to get a hold of Yuki with her cellphone. She did not answer anyone.

"Senpai! Her jet is taking off!" Haruhi called as she looked out the window. Everyone looked out the window. It was true. The Hoshizora jet was gaining speed on the runway and then slowly lifted into the air.

"No!" They host club jumped out of the car and rushed into the rain. They waved their arms and called, but it was useless. They all turned to face Kyoya, who was cursing and barking into his cellphone.

"What's Kyo-chan, doing?" Hunny asked.

"Making the airport go bankrupt, Mitsukuni." Mori answered. The rest of the host cub sweat dropped. Tamaki's cellphone buzzed. Everyone stared at him. He fished it out of his pocket and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Senpai!" Yuki cried.

"Yuki!? Is that really you!?"

"Eh!? Yuki!?"

"Yes. It's me." She was crying on the other line.

"Wait, if she's on the jet, then how can she make this call? Isn't that not allowed?" Haruhi asked. The twins, Hunny, Haruhi, and Mori all listened in to the phone.

"Senpai! I can't get a hold of Kyoya. Please put him on. I have to tell him I love him. I changed my mind. I don't want to leave. I want to stay. I want to be with Kyoya! Please! I can't get off the jet." Yuki begged. Tamaki looked over at his best friend, who was very busy yelling in his phone.

"Excuse me, Hoshizora-sama, but I'm going to have to ask for you to turn off your cellphone." They heard on the other line.

"Oh, no its okay. It's just a quick call." Yuki assured.

"You can make it after your flight. Please turn off your phone." The voice persisted.

"You don't understand! I have to tell someone I love them!" Yuki protested. It sounded like a bit of a struggle over the phone.

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

"No! Please! It'll be quick-" the line went dead. Yuki had lost the struggle and her phone, they assumed.

"Wait! Yuki! No!" The host club shouted.

"Did you say Yuki?" Kyoya asked, hanging up on his phone.

"Yes. She called milord." The twins replied.

"On a plane? That's dangerous. What did she say?" Kyoya demanded.

"She changed her mind!"

"She wants to be with you!"

"She made a mistake!"

"She loves you!"

"She's stuck on the plane!"

"But then Yuki got her phone taken away from the flight attendant." Haruhi explained.

Kyoya slammed his fist on the hood of the car. He was so mad at himself. He let her get away. He was mad that she returned his feelings, but he couldn't have her. He'll have to go find her all the way in America. But America's huge. Where would she be?

She spotted her cellphone on the cart over by the flight attendant's station. All she need was a diversion...

"Excuse me!" Hazuki called to the flight attendant. The flight attendant walked over to her.

"May I help you?" She asked.

"I'm hungry. And thirsty. But I don't know what I want. So can you just list everything you have?" Hazuki asked.

"We have some water-"

"What's in that? What does that taste like?" Hazuki cut in. Yuki silently thanked her twin, and snuck over to the station. She slipped her yellow cellphone into her pocket and then walked in the back to the restroom. This jet had a restroom and a bedroom! Crazy, right? But if you're rich, you get what you want, right?

Yuki closed the door. It was small. She dialed Kyoya's number again.

"Please pick up...please pick up..." She whispered. It went to his damn voicemail.

"Kyoya, its me. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't think. This is the stupidest thing I've ever done. I love you. I love you so much. I don't want to leave you. I want to be by your side forever. I want to work with the host club with you. I want to do everything with you. I want to cook for you again and clean for you and kiss you and hug you. I can't get off this plane. We'll be landing in-"

"Yuki! Who are you talking to in there!?" Daichi and Michio demanded.

"No one!"

"We're coming in!" They opened the door.

"Yuki, that is a hazard. This jet can crash because of you." Daichi said.

"How? How exactly can this tiny call make this plane crash? It's not even a call. I'm leaving a voicemail!"

"The interference from you cell phone sending waves to towers causes problems with the planes controls and functions which could result in a crash." Michio replied.

"Hand it over."

"No! I love Kyoya. Haven't you ever been in love? I have to tell him I love him!"

"If you don't hand it over now, we'll have to take it by force." Daichi reached out. Yuki led it away from him. She held it above her head, and then down low as he tried to grab it. She tried to dodge him, but there was no room. Michio grabbed Yuki.

"I'm sorry, but you're a hazard. Daichi pried the cellphone from Yuki's grip. Yuki stomped on Michio's foot which caused him to release her. Yuki tried to grab her phone back. Daichi held it above his head where she couldn't reach.

"Give it back! Please, Daichi!" Yuki kicked him where it counted. Daichi cried in pain and dropped the phone. He dropped to his knees, clutching his groin. And because Yuki was just that lucky, the phone bounced off the edge of the sink and right into the toilet beside it.

"You've GOT to be kidding me!" Yuki screamed. "What the hell!? Did that just happen!?" Yuki jumped out to the living area. Hazuki looked shocked. Akina was playing with Reika. Their father was reading some book.

"Hazuki, your phone! Please let me borrow your cellphone!" Yuki sobbed. She has to tell him...he has to come get her or something...she has to be with him... Hazuki dug through her bag. She couldn't find her silver cellphone. Hazuki dumped her bag out and searched the pile of contents with Yuki. Yuki was frantic and distraught.

"Where's my phone? I just had it!" Yuki rushed back to the bathroom and pulled her phone out of the toilet. The battery had fallen out when it banged against the sink. Yuki dried them off the best she could with her shirt. She inserted the battery and placed the back back on the phone. And then she turned it on.

It didn't turn on.

She pressed the button repeatedly. She had a full battery. But the cellphone was broken. It wouldn't turn on.

"Kyoya! Kyoya!" She called, dropping to her knees, tears streaming down her face. She pressed the button over and over. The cellphone wouldn't turn on. "Kyoya..." She sobbed.