Ouran High School Host Club Romances

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A/N Sorry i forgot to  say in the A/N, but I'll be updating this story once or twice a week. thanks, and on with the story!

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Chapter 1. (Kyoya's point of  view)

Damn. i thought. The Commoners' supermarkets are surely confusing as Haruhi said they might be. 

Oh  well, i can't help that i can't see where to go. I looked up ahead of me, and there was the map. Just a few more steps, annnnnd!~

BOOM!

i fell back onto the hard ground as i heard a quiet but surprised yelp. I stood back up, "I'm truly sorry, but i~" my eyes widened as i saw a girl my age, picking up her groceries, and i immediately kneeled down to help her. 

"Oh Dearly excuse me, young miss." i picked up the yams and vegetables on the ground and put them back in the bag.

"No really, It's ok. You don't have to do that." i looked at her and smiled.

 She had the most beautiful dark blue eyes i had ever seen, and shoulder length golden brown hair, that was straight, naturally. she had a mole under her left eye, and two under the right side of her mouth. one right under, and the next, under that one.

though, her hair covered the complete left side of her face. I must say, she was quite beautiful. 

She lightly smiled back, and got on her way out of the Supermarket.

I was still staring at her from behind, mouth open slightly, eyes widened, when i heard Tamaki's voice. he put his arms on my shoulder and laughed a bit.

"It seems Kyoya has a small crush." he said softly.

i slapped his hand away, and frustratedly cried, "I DO NOT!" 

Haruhi appeared in front of me. "What's the matter, Senpai?" she asked, slightly confused. 

Tamaki started to say something, but i slapped my hand over his mouth, and glared at him.

As i walked in  the same direction that girl went, and muttered, "Well today was an interesting day."

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The next morning, i woke up to a voice i knew all too well.

"OH KYOYAAAAAAAA!" Tamaki said in a sing~song  voice. 

i growled, and looked around.

Tamaki wasn't there. That idiot had tampered with my phone, setting my alarm as his voice. i grunted loudly.

"Oh! Good Morning, Kyoya! Breakfast is waiting for you downstairs. Tamaki came here an hour ago and is also waiting fairly patiently." Fuuyumi, had told me. 

A/N Fuuyumi is Kyoya's older sister ~end of A/N

i searched around for my glasses, but couldn't find them either.

i growled so furiously, Fuuyumi ran out before things got ugly. 

"TamaaaaaaaKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" i yelled with anger so he could hear me from the dining room. I ripped the bedsheets off of me, and got dressed. i walked out of my room, and down the hallway in my grey sweater, and black dress pants.

I saw Tamaki in the kitchen and completely ignored him, dispite my urge to Strangle him. 

"Hello Kyoya!" Tamaki said happily, obviously completely oblivious. "How did you sleep?" he asked. 

we both sat there in silence, eating breakfast. 

When we got to school, Tamaki gave me my glasses, but i handed them right back to him. 

The Chairman knew i was furious, so he didn't say a word about  me not wearing  the school uniform, and still in the grey sweater and black dress pants.

I couldn't see a damn thing without my glasses, so i was blind for the day. 

after school was over, i went into Music room 3, and lie down on the couch, not saying a word. I felt everyone's eyes on me. Host Club hadn't started yet.