A Wall Of Melted Ice (OHSHC Fanfic, KyoyaxOC)

Chap 9: Two Days

Yukarie's P.O.V.

　 　 　"The beach?" I asked as I turned to look at Kyoya. He pushed up his glasses and looked away from his lap top.

　 　 　"Yes," He said, "it's my family's resort." he finished and I watched him for moment. "There won't be anyone but the Host Club; I figured we need a break." He said and I nodded and turned around wondering what kind of place it would be.

　 　 　Probably big and showy. I sighed and looked around the Host room; the twins were bugging Haruhi while Mori and Honey were sitting and eating cake. It was after the club was closed and none of us wanted to go home yet.

　 　 　I wanted to go home. But I wanted to talk to Kyoya alone. I wanted to ask where he found that name from. Kazuya Shimuza. That bastard. I clenched my fists and narrowed my eyes.

　 　 　He knew my mom. Not in a good way. I hated him. No, he didn't rape her or anything, he just... bullied her. He almost ruined her company many times, and he's almost convinced her to shut it down many of times. The only time she broke down was when he took me. Yeah. The Bastard TOOK me! One minute I was sleeping and the next, I have duct tape around my mouth and I'm being carried into some warehouse. He threatened to kill me if she didn't hand him the amount of money he wanted. As if, the guy was a little wussy. He swore at me when I kicked him between the legs.

　 　 　I snickered. Oh, how I would like to kick him over and over and over and over and- "Yukarie?" I blinked and turned towards Kyoya.

　 　 　"Hmm?" I asked and he watched me. "What?"

　 　 　"You're making scary faces." He said and stared at me blankly. "People might think you're crazy again." He said and I clenched my fists and glared at him. He went on. "You even make faces in class sometimes. They're so scary they make me wonder if you're on medication-."

　 　 　"Yeah?!" I asked annoyed and put him in a head lock. He made a weird noise in his throat when I squeezed harder and I smirked and leaned down, putting my lips close to his ear. "Not so big now are you, stalker." I whispered.

　 　 　"Stalker?" he managed to get out and I squeezed harder.

　 　 　"Yeah," I said, "you're a stalker. Who do you think erased that file on your tablet?" I asked and he stiffened.

　 　 　I loosened my arms so he could talk. "Why'd you erase them? I wasn't finished reading. I gotta say, it was quite interesting." He said and I scowled. "Was that incident the reason why you started Martial Arts?" he asked.

　 　 　"Yeah." I said. "It was."

　 　 　"Did you think he was going to come back?" He asked.

　 　 　"Not after I kicked him in the balls." I said and then chuckled. "He cried out like a fuc-!" He cut me off.

　 　 　"No swearing in the host room, please." He said and I glared and poked my finger into his eye. "Hey!" he growled and his hand went to his eye and held it. "That wasn't necessary." He mumbled.

　 　 　"Heh." I laughed, 　"you deserve it. Stalker!"

　 　 　"Eh?" I heard Hikaru. "Yu-chan and Kyoya are embracing!" He said nonchalantly and I instantly let Kyoya go.

　 　 　"Of course we weren't. I was just warning the bastard not to get all up in my business without asking." I said and Haruhi snorted and I smirked. "After all, I could take him any day!"

　 　 　Tamaki burst into the room, throwing his arm's up dramatically. "I have arrived!" he said and we all stared at him. His eyes landed on Haruhi, who was ignoring him. "Ah, Haruhi. How are you on this lovely day? Sorry I couldn't come to Club activities today; I had some business to attend to." He grinned.

　 　 　I swear. I thought I saw Haruhi blushed when he hugged her from behind and spun her around.

　 　 　Honey jumped up. "Me too, Tama-chan!" He said raising his arms and Tamaki turned towards the small blonde and picked him up and spinning him around. "Yay!"

　 　 　I sighed and then turned around to walk out. "Well, bye." I said and my phone rang, I looked down and glared before flipping it open. "What is it?" I asked and my dad's voice came up.

　 　 　"Where are you?" he asked and I rolled my eyes.

　 　 　"I'm just walking up the stairs, don't you see me?" I asked sarcastically.

　 　 　"Don't shit me, child. I'm not in the mood. You're supposed to come home right after school." he growled and I picked up my bag annoyed 

　 　 　"You're not the boss of me." I said.

　 　 　"Come home." He snapped.

　 　 　"You can't tell me what to do." I snapped.

　 　 　"Yeah, I'm your dad. Now. Come home!" He yelled and I clenched my teeth together, an image of my dad when my mom was alive, spinning me around and grinning.

　 　 　"No, you're not." I hissed. "You're not my dad." I snapped and he went silent before he hung up. I caught sight of Kyoya watching me.

　 　 　"You're moving in in two days. Have you started packing?" He asked and I blinked.

　 　 　"Oh, yeah." I lied nervously. "Of course I've started packing. I'm like, almost done." I said hoping he wouldn't notice. I totally forgot about moving in with him. Kyoya raised an eye brow.

　 　 　"Would you like me to come and help you pack?" He asked and I let my shoulders slump and looked away. He smirked. "I guess we'll be taking the same limo then." He said and I nodded sadly.