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     No one knew but the Host Club, who all swore secrecy. (Y/N) and Kyoya worked together quite often, though not in the sight of guests or school staff. Over all, nothing changed, except for the occasional low-key flirt from one or the other. No one seemed to notice this, as it was always hidden, but who would expect it from Kyoya?

         "What's this?" (Y/N) asked as he gave her a small binto box.

         "Something I believe would fit your taste." was his only hint as he walked away.

She opened it, and the sweet smell of chocolate met her nose, a slight hint of spice. She looked to the second tier of the box, and found a hankercheif, her initials embroidered on the corner in (F/C). She smiled, and lifted one of the sweet pieces of fudge, underneath being a hidden note. (Y/N) being curious as to why Kyoya thought this as wise, read it.

For the girl who's sweet, but packs a punch.

Giggling at this, she took a bite, and found the spice perfectly balanced with the chocolate, though many would have disagreed, finding it far too spicy.

     (Y/N) would always try to top him, and to do that she only found one way, and that was to make fun of him. No not in a bad way, but a way they both would understand, and a way that he could still get her back. She came up to him, handing him a package wrapped in brown paper.

         "This came for you."

         "Who from?" he asked curiously.

         "They said you'd know when you opened it."

With that she skipped off, leaving Kyoya in agony at the unanswered question.

He carefully opened the brown package, finding a box about the size of a small book. He was hesitant to open the cardboard lid, but smiled when he did. In it was a copy of Peter Pan, a red feather as it's bookmark. He found a note underneath from (Y/N).

You might not fly, but you're the boy of my dreams.

Kyoya chuckled, and began to devise a plan to top her. This would be their game for the next several weeks, almost a month, to be exact.

//~\\

         "And... what is your goal here?" Kyoya asked the twins as they tried to reach the top of the pantry, Hikarou on Karou's shoulders.

         "We needed the sugar-"

         "And it's on the top shelf."

Kyoya sighed as he used a step ladder to attain the cubed sugar the two so desperately needed.

         "Who put it up there anyway?" Hikarou asked.

The taller boy knew the answer, he watched (Y/N) do it herself as she climbed up on the shelves, to which he disagreed with severely.

         "(Y/N) did, she said that they needed to be moved for the extra tea-cakes ordered for the gathering today."

The twins nodded their understanding and moved on, going to help with the preparations for the said gathering. It was really just another event, but this time they invited other schools to attend. (Y/N) explained how beneficial it would be for both the school and the Host Club, and Kyoya had agreed, though some conditions were made.

         "It's not going to be a very large crowd is it?" Honey asked, as he repositioned a flower vase, a single pink rose in the center.

         "It might, it might not," (Y/N) explained, her baby blue dress flowing around her bare feet, silver headband glistening in the sunlight from the windows, "Believe it or not there's quite a few honors students in the public schools, they just can't afford to come here."

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