Disclaimer… I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or its characters, I just like to have fun with them and put them in awkward situations. LOL.

A/N: By now my regular readers know that when I get an urge to write, I have to give into it and I don't always like to hold onto stories. Don't worry, Still Assuming will be updated tomorrow and nothing will be forgotten. I know I have several going right now, but after re-watching Ouran for the millionth time, I had to write a new Kyoya story and since it is White Day, I would write a sequel to December Regrets since they got back together one day before Valentine's Day. This will only be a couple of chapters long. I have a longer story planned for Kyoya later. So this story is for Valkariekain who specifically requested a sequel for December Regrets. I hope you like it. Happy reading and please let me know what you think.

Chapter 1 – White Day Begins

Kyoya pounded his alarm as it blared at 6:30 in the morning. He hated the thing, but he knew there was a reason he set it to go off so early in the morning. However, half asleep, he couldn't quite remember what that reason was. Still he trudged to the bathroom in order to take a shower, hoping that it would come to him soon otherwise he was going right back to bed.

Stepping into the shower, Kyoya let the hot water envelop him and he slowly felt the last remnants of sleep leave him. Opening his eyes, his mind started to work, and as he grabbed the shampoo he finally remembered what was so special about today. He knew why he was forcing himself to get out of bed at an ungodly time in the morning. It was White Day, and he was going to pick up his girlfriend and treat her like the princess he believed she is.

Kyoya quickly finished his shower and went to get ready to leave the house. The first step was to bring her breakfast, of course he would include enough for Ranka, and then they would go to school together; tonight he would take her out to dinner and hopefully ask her the question he had originally wanted to ask her in December when she left him standing in the park.

Thinking back over the past month together, it almost seemed like a dream to him. He had completely given up on their relationship; that is until two days before Valentine's Day when he received a package. It was lying on his table and he wasn't sure who had left it, at least not until he read the letter. When he saw that it was Haruhi that had written the letter, Kyoya almost threw it away without reading it, but something inside him would not let him put it down without knowing what it said; even if it meant more heartbreak in the end. Surprisingly it gave him hope and allowed him to believe that maybe there was a chance for them. A cd accompanied the letter and Kyoya listened to it on the way home; he was close to tears as the car pulled up to the house. He had missed her so much, longed for her to be with him again, and her offering was saying that she felt the same way.

Kyoya smirked when he thought of the next day. He hadn't been sure how he was going to declare himself to her, but he knew that he wasn't ready to just come out and say, "I love you, let's give it another try." That wasn't him, and although he had changed for her in some ways, he was still the Shadow King. Still unsure of what he was going to say to her, opportunity presented itself when the twins and Tamaki, being their normal selves, helped Haruhi break a tea set. Walking up to the small group he said, "Haruhi, the price of that tea set will be added to your debt since it was your fault that it was broken. Try not to provoke Tamaki or the twins again. We don't want to have to keep ordering new china." He saw the shocked look on her face, but he could also see the understanding and hope in her eyes before he walked back to his table. Leaving host club early that day, he had decided if Haruhi was serious, she would come to him, and she did. When she opened his bedroom door, he released a nervous breath he had been holding and knew his dream had come true. Haruhi was back.

Kyoya remembered that when Haruhi opened the door to his room and saw him standing there with the rose, she rushed to him. Laughing he thought about what happened next: with the velocity at which she propelled herself towards him, they almost fell to the floor in a heap, but he was able to keep his footing and they stayed upright. The rest of their time that day was spent talking, kissing, touching, and making up for lost time.

Thinking about everything that she had told him that day, Kyoya still wanted to kill his brother for planting seeds of doubt in Haruhi's head, but he didn't. He was an Ootori and more importantly, the Shadow King of Ouran High School. He knew how to exact his revenge in other ways. Akito had to play errand boy for him for a couple of weeks before he was shipped off on special assignment to Alaska, alone. Yoshio had not been happy when he found out what his middle son's meddling had done to Kyoya and Haruhi's relationship. The patriarch liked Haruhi and wanted to her to become part of the family. Akito had jeopardized the plans that he had for Kyoya, and he needed to be punished.

Kyoya finished getting ready, grabbed his school bag, and went down to the kitchen in order to collect the breakfast he had the cook prepare. He smiled as he thought about his Haruhi and the day they would spend together. Of course it would be easier if the school knew she was a girl, but that could wait until later. Haruhi wanted to pay off her debt on her own, which meant Kyoya was not allowed to just wipe it clean or pay it for her. Pushing his glasses up his nose, his smile grew, that was just who Haruhi was. Grabbing the basket of food, he walked out of the door and into the car. It was time to see his girlfriend.

Haruhi had just finished taking her shower and getting dressed when she heard a knock at the door. Looking at the clock, she knew it was too early for Kyoya, but that was the only person she could think of that would come by her house in the morning. She quickly made her way to the door, and as it swung open her boyfriend was standing on the other side holding a basket. Raising one eyebrow in a questioning look, she asked, "What is that?"

"Well, if you will get out of the way, I will show you," Kyoya replied smoothly. He smiled as she moved to allow him entry into her home. As he was passing her, he leaned down and gave her a small kiss on the cheek before moving over to the kitchen counter and putting his parcel down. "This, my dear is breakfast. I thought that we could eat together before we go to school."

"Why?" Haruhi inquired still looking confused.

Kyoya shook his head and would have face palmed, but he was able to contain himself. He was the cool host after all. "Today is White Day," he stated simply as he pulled out a red rose and handed it to her before he gave her a kiss that made her toes curl (well his too). When he broke the kiss, he said, "Happy White Day. I love you."

Smiling, Haruhi said, "Happy White Day Kyoya and I love you too. I really didn't remember what today was."

"It is a good thing that I did remember, since it was actually my job to remember and not yours."

"Is that a joke coming from the infamous Shadow King?"

"It might be, but then again, it could just be a dream."

Haruhi laughed. It felt good to be with Kyoya, it felt right. She couldn't believe that she almost gave him up just because of his brother. Thankfully Tamaki had talked some sense into her, or she isn't sure where she would be right now. She only knew that instead of the unbearable pain of being apart, she glowed with happiness because they were once again together. She was pulled out of her musings when she realized that Kyoya was talking to her, "I'm sorry Kyoya, but what did you say?"

Chuckling, Kyoya shook his head and continued to take out the contents of the basket and stated, "I was telling you what we are having for breakfast and the fact that I brought enough for your father to eat when he wakes up."

"Sorry, I was thinking," Haruhi blushed and laughed at herself. She walked over to where Kyoya was standing and leaned her head against his arm.

Kyoya turned to look at her, pausing momentarily on his task of preparing breakfast for her, "What were you thinking about?"

"About how wonderful the past month has been and that I am happy you accepted my apology. I was never happier to have my debt increase, as I was that day."

"It was a good day. I was worried at first that you would not understand my subtle message, but when you opened my bedroom door, I knew that you had gotten the hint."

"I did get the hint and the past month has been perfect."

Raising an eyebrow, he asked, "Perfect? Even with the disagreements?"

"Well it isn't my fault you only want to go to the expensive places to eat," Haruhi grumbled, "But to answer your question, yes, it has been perfect even with those. I would rather argue with you about your choice of restaurant, than to never hear your voice directed at me again."

Kyoya wrapped his arms around her and said, "I am not going to say you will never know what that feels like again because one of these days one of us will die, but I can say that I hope it is a long time before either of us has to deal with that. I still need a lifetime with you before I think I will be ready to say good bye."

Wrapping her arms around Kyoya's neck and standing on her toes, she pulled him down for another kiss. When she finally pulled back, she whispered, "I feel the same way." Unfortunately it was at this time that her stomach decided to make itself known, and both teens started to laugh.

"I guess I better feed you or I might have to deal with that noise all day," Kyoya joked.

"Yah, you brought all of this food, you have to let me eat some," Haruhi winked.

The couple ate their breakfast together, basking in the fact that they were together and knowing that nothing would tear them apart again. They had lived life without each other, and they know that they are so much better together.