My Dearest Readers & Future Reviewers,

I wrote this for you especially. I went to sleep around 6pm with the full intention of sleeping through the night but surprisingly, I woke up 3 hours…fully refreshed.

So here I am in a music mood so I thought…I should write you a little drabble.

Disclaimer: I don't Ouran or the characters or the song The song I'm listening to tonight is….

"I'm In Love" by Ra.D

This is from Kyoya's POV (a bit OOC)
italics = thoughts, normal =normal, and bold=dialogue, Bold =reoccurring thought

"Finally," I thought as I closed the door behind Haruhi and just leaned with my back against the door, eyes closed.

Did she know? I hope she didn't…. I regretted opening my eyes to see the deserted room because all I could see was traces of her.

Her teacup in the sink, placed neatly.
Her butler outfit neatly folded on the table.

I could still smell her perfume….subtle but sweet.
And for some reason, it reminded me of summer days. Those wonderful summer days when I could sit in one of the many country villas father owned and the curtains in the rustic kitchen would rise gently in the wind and you could see off into the distance those gleaming red apples.

Golden Delicious, Granny Smith, and my favorite…Pink Lady.

Did she know?

That those days were when I didn't feel alone. When loneliness wasn't my only friend with despair accompanying it in the silence.

Shaking my head from such thoughts, I glanced at my shiny-gold Rolex watch and sighed with relief. I still had time to do it and quickly walked over to the grand piano at the back of the Host Room. Lifting up the heavy cloth covering it with a swish, I was greeted with that familiar shiny wood and sat down on the bench.

Ah, those familiar black and white keys. I fondly played the beginnings of one of those songs I learned as a child and let the sound carry me off into a world that didn't evolve around money.

That didn't evolve around Father. Did such a place exis-

"Senpai?"

I was wrenched back into reality by that voice and I slammed my hands against those keys in shock. I glanced up and could only see her.

Haruhi standing there clutching her forgotten bear pen. Damn that pen…

"Senpai, are you alright?" She repeated, her dark brown eyes crinkled in worry as she stepped closer towards me.

Wow, her irises had flecks of gold in them. Not the artificial gold that adorned my watch, but that soft, color that filled me warmth.

She was looking at me. Only me.

Did she know?

I'm in love with her. And she doesn't know.

"I've never been better, Haruhi-san." I replied with a blank face, seeing her reaction before she realized it.

Ah….that smile. It was gorgeous, did she know that?

So, what did you think? :3 I wrote this while listening to the song and really tried to focus on Kyoya's thoughts and for some reason apples popped up…I'm a tad bit peckish at the moment…^_^

Anyway, I truly do love you guys for faving, reviewing and just reading. *bows in eternal gratefulness*

Til' next time, my lovelies~

-D.