The Shadow King's Other Side

A fake confession, Voices driving me bonkers, I hate love letters

Yo! So, exams are finally over! It's now the summer holidays for the next six weeks, so I will try to update more. I got my results back and I didn't actually fail anything! (I barely passed Geography and Business, though). If you've noticed, I changed the story's cover; I'm sorry if it's not that good but I thought it would be a nice change to inspire me a bit more and the portrait of Kyoya is my favourite fanart of him. Anyhow, please forgive my infrequent updates, and enjoy the chapter. 

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Third Person Point Of View:-

Music filled the air without effort, like the waves filling holes in beach sand; the sound was rushing in and around every person in the room. Some reacted to the beat, while others continued to chatter, but subconsciously, it was influencing them in one way or another. One could easily identify the ecstasy surrounding those who were dancing with the hosts, after all, they were each trying their hardest to be the best dancer to receive the ultimate prize. The congregation was all females apart from the club members, which is why there were very few in the middle of the ballroom.

*  The newest host stood out from the rest; she was leaning against a marble pillar, oblivious to the attention on her. Numerous girls had been wanting to share a dance with her and were watching her from afar. Just when they were about to ask her to dance, the more dominant lioness snatched the host away from them.

"Hello, Haruhi. I've been looking all over for you." She inquired as she proudly, yet elegantly as she promenaded over to the gentleman whom the question was pointed at. "Do you think maybe I could have the next dance?"

"Yeah," Haruhi replied while offering Kanako her hand. "Of course, you can." And off they went to start their dance, ready to isolate themselves from anyone else that may be looking.

However, before any of this could happen, in the background Honey called to Tamaki the phrase that initiated the plan that was known to all club members except for Haruhi. He simply said, "Kasuga-chan is here." To which Tamaki replied "All right, men. Then let us commence with our operation."

Once they received the order from the King of the Host Club, Mori and Honey were well underway of seizing Haruhi, one arm each, and running with her away from Kanako. *

* Meanwhile:

The plan was to get Kanako and Kasuga together. Every host had a role in this. Mori and Hunni would bring Haruhi to the changing rooms. Hikaru and Kaoru would bring a dress and a wig for Haruhi to change into - also, they would so her makeup. Kyoya, who obviously was the master planner of all of this, would bring (Y/N) to the area outside the changing rooms and make her write a love letter to Kasuga. Haruhi would give the fake confession letter to Kasuga. And, finally, Tamaki would distract Kanako.

 As for now, shouts could be heard coming from the area outside of the changing rooms. "Why would I ever write a love letter for you? If you want one so bad, go ask one of your fangirls to write one for you!" (Y/N)'s voice came.

"Oh, no, no, no. I'm afraid you misunderstood me completely. I don't want you to write a love letter to me, I want you to write one for me." Kyoya replied, horrified at the fact that an idea like that would come to (Y/N)'s mind.

"..." (Y/N) seemed to be deep in her thoughts. It took her a few seconds to respond, but when she did, it was ten times worse than the first misinterpretation of Kyoya's request. "You don't mean... No way, he's hosting at a party, now would not be the time... Also, Kyoya doesn't have feelings... Then, again, maybe it's because he's... Oh. My. God. Kyoya! You should have told me beforehand! Don't worry, I'll help you organise everything, I've had a gay friend before. Now, tell me, what's the guy's name whom you have a crush on?"