After I had finished dressing, I stepped out into the club room to be overwhelmed by the number of young girls that had come. The sound of the door drew the attention of many of the nearby girls and they looked my way. I blushed furiously at the attention and tried to speak.
"H-Hello." I stammered staring at the floor and shuffling my feet. After a moment of silence, I peaked up through my eyelashes to see that many of the girls had gathered around me.
"Oh, you must be new." I heard one girl state excitedly. I nodded and another girl spoke up.
"I love your hair. Is it natural?" I instantly reached up to touch my head, trying desperately to organize my thoughts enough to answer.
"O-oh, um y-yeah i-it is." I could hear the girls giggling and I blushed harder.
"Alright ladies!" I heard a familiar voice call out and I looked up to see Kyoya standing by the door of the club room. "I have an announcement to make before we go out into the garden." Kyoya gestured in my direction. "Starting today, Yuki Kasuka will be a member of the host club. He's rather shy, but he's very excited to join us." I quickly nodded. "Now, if you would all be so kind as to follow us down to the garden, we can get started." With that Kyoya motioned for me to join the rest of the club members at the front of the room and turned towards the door. I gingerly made my way through the crowd, apologizing profusely to anyone I touched. Some girls smiled and giggled, causing my blush to return. Others just nodded or assured me that it wasn't an issue. When I reached the front, Kyoya opened the doors and we all went down to the gardens. As we decended the grand staircase, I heard a voice behind me.
"Excuse us Kyoya." Kyoya and I turned at the same time to see three girls following closely behind us.
"What is it?" Kyoya's voice was soft, but it wasn't the same as when he talked to me. It was much more calculated, and it wasn't quite as sweet.
"We would like to sit with Yuki today. If you could put us in his schedule, we would appreciate it." I saw Kyoya wink at me as he opened his book and began making notes. I felt my cheeks flush again and I heard one of the girls giggle. I turned and recognized her as the one who had mentioned my hair earlier. I smiled at the group.
"Th-thanks girls. I really a-apreciate it." I managed to get out before we reached the gardens. Kyoya ushered me to a blanket layed out on the lawn. He must have noticed my confused expression, because he laughed and leaned down.
"Just be yourslef. Keep the ladies entertained." I swallowed hard and nodded, sitting down on the blanket as the three girls from earlier approached.
"Pl-please have a seat." I stammered a little out of nervousness, but it didn't seem to bother the girls. They were all very sweet and I soon became comfortable. After a few minutes, Kyoya approached with two new girls.
"Yuki, it's time for a client change." He stated plainly. I bid the three girls from earlier goodbye, and motioned for the two new girls to join me.
"I-it's nice to m-meet you." My stammer returned and I began to blush from embarrassment.
"How are you enjoying being a host?" One of the girls inquired. I thought for a moment before answering honestly.
"It's nothing like I thought it would be." The girls looked at me puzzled. "I've been having so much fun. All of you l-ladies are really s-sweet, and I h-hope you're enjoying yourselves as much as I am." There was silence for a moment before the two girls blushed and began squealing with delight, claiming that I was so sweet and adorable. The rest of my time in the club passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was time for the ladies to go home. We all said our goodbyes and all of the club members headed beck to the music room. I ran ahead, hoping to beat the others back so I would have a chance to change in peace. When I reached the club room, I quickly closed the door behind me and rushed into the back room. I hurriedly began changing my clothes, but I had a little trouble undoing my kimono, so it was a few minutes before I was able to actually take it off. I began to undress, when my foot got caught in the fabric and I fell into a stack of boxes, showering me in countless clothes made from beautiful, expensinve fabric. I heard a knock at the door.
"Yuki," I heard Kyoya call from the other side. "Is everything alright?" I had been almost completely burried in clothes, so my answer came out too muffled for him to hear. Within a few moments, the door opened and Kyoya looked around the room worriedly. "Where are you?" He called out. I raised my hand through the maountain of fabric and he let out a laugh. "Need a hand?" Kyoya asked as he strode across the room. He reached out to me and I readily accepted, allowing Kyoya to pull me free from my clothing captors. As I stood, Kyoya's eyes wandered down. I realized, with a start, that I was wearing only a camisole and some shorts I had worn underneath my kimono. I instantly blushed and tried to cover myself, but Kyoya grabbed my arms and pinned me against the wall with my hands above my head. "My, my,my." He whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "From the looks of things, you do want more than a kiss." He teased half joking. His words brought back the memory of last night. I thought for a moment before Kyoya attacked my lips, moving with purpose and skill. I returned his kiss, my mind going blank. He reached up and cupped my face with his hand. The sensation sent sparks flying and I felt a hunger for more. He was right, I wanted more than just a kiss. He let go of my hands and instead he wrapped his arm around my waist. With my hands free, I entangled one in his once smooth hair. For a few moments, time stood still. We were the only two people in the world. There was no one to tell us that we couldn't be together, no one to disapprove. We were free. The thrill of that freedom spurred us on and before long, I had opened front of Kyoya's kimono just enough to reveal his flawless chest. I hesitated for a moment before letting my fingertips run across his smooth skin, causing him to shiver slightly as goosebumps began to form. Kyoya pulled back, looking so deep into my eyes I felt him in my soul. "Kitten," His tone was serious but not harsh. "This is not the time or the place." I put my finger over his lips, a put creeping over my face.
"Why not? I'm sure the others have all left by now." I whispered in his eaar
"Honey and Mori Senpai are waiting for us." I looked at Kyoya confuned. "You're working with them on martial arts and self defence today?" I thought for a second before I finanally remembered.
"Oh no! I had forgotten!" I quickly began to look around for my school uniform. I heard Kyoya chuckle as I spotted them draped across the back of a nearby chair. "Don't just stand there! I need to change and you need to leave!" I half pushed Kyoya out of the room, closing the door behind him. I changed my clothes in record time and stepped out into the club room, seeing the three boys dressed in their uniforms waiting for me. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting."
"Are you ready Yu-chan?" Honey senpai asked excitedly. I nodded with determination.
"Let's do this." I said as we opened the door. Leaving behind the club room, and everything that had happened inside, we made our way down to the parking lot. As Kyoya and I climbed into the car, I couldn't help but wonder what Honey senpai and Mori senpai had in store for me.
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Kyoya's Secret Kitten
FanfictionYuki is a new student at Ouran Academy. After discovering and joining the host club a chain of events and a dark secret send her life and her heart spiraling out of control. Can her favorite host bring her back into balance? Note: I do not own Ouran...