[7] Ouran High School Host Club: Business Exchange

May 24, 2006 11:45

Date originally posted: 5/12/06
Title: Business Exchange
Series: Ouran High School Host Club
Rating: G
Characters: Kyoya, Haruhi
Pairing: Kyoya/Haruhi
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 447
BETA-ed by: No one

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2946210/2/Ouran_Drabbles



Business Exchange

Haruhi's first kiss was with one of the customers to the Host Club. She hadn't intended on the kissing the girl on the mouth, but due to someone's meddling, that's how it ended up. Haruhi wanted to experience a real first kiss. One that she'll never forget. And that's how it came to this.

It was before meeting time for the Host Club. Mori was still at kendo club and Hunny was waiting for him. The twins were photoshopping pictures of Haruhi for the club's website while Tamaki supervised. Haruhi entered the room to see Kyoya writing in his notebook as usual.

"You're here early," Kyoya stated, not looking up.

"I have something to ask you. A favor, I suppose," Haruhi started. As expected, Kyoya's head lifted at the word 'favor.'

"Yes?"

"If you do this, I'll give you these pictures of me in a dress for my cousin's wedding," she held up a handful of photos of her in a lacy pink dress.

"Alright, I'm listening," Kyoya put away his notebook and stared at Haruhi.

"I want... a real first kiss. Not like the one at the Christmas party, but an actual first kiss,"

"You could ask Tamaki, he would oblige without a bribe," Kyoya stated indifferently.

"Oh... well," Haruhi's cheeks began to pinken. "Well, I didn't want Tamaki to be my first real kiss,"

"I see," Kyoya answered. He stood and walked toward Haruhi until he had backed her against the wall.

Kyoya swiftly slipped one arm around Haruhi's waist and used his other hand to tip her chin up. Haruhi's eyes widened as she realised that Kyoya was going to go along with her request. He brought his lips to her's, gently at first. Then he increased the pressure and moved his hand to cup the back of her head. Haruhi could do nothing but moan quietly as she felt Kyoya suckling her bottom lip. She instinctively brought her hands up to roam his chest.

Haruhi whimpered unhappily as she felt Kyoya pull away and glance at the door. He quickly smoothed his hair just as the door burst open.

"I said you can't use that picture!" Tamaki was saying.

"Sure, sure, milord," the twins babbled.

"And- Haruhi? Why is your lip swollen? Did you get hurt? Do you want Daddy to kiss it better?" Tamaki cried while holding Haruhi's head in his hands.

"Please stop sexually harassing me," was all she said.

"Kyoya, your glasses are fogged up," the twins broke into evil smiles. "What were you and Haruhi doing?"

Kyoya straightened his tie and then held up the photos he had slipped out of Haruhi's pocket.

"Business exchange,"

drabble, ouran high school host club

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