Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High school Host club. But I do own the characters I created, and this story.

Prologue

It was the first day of the semester and Kyoya was having a hard time getting up.

He hadn't quite slept the night before as he'd stayed up completing all his piled up work. Normally he would complete all that needed completion, within the first day of the winter break, but with Tamaki Suoh as a friend, that wasn't a possibility. Tamaki had popped up in his house early in the morning and practically dragged Kyoya out of bed—which he later regretted as he had to face the low pressure Evil lord's anger—but neverthless had he disrupted Kyoya's whole vacation, by forcing the hosts into going to the place where Haruhi had found a job for the break.

Haruhi had gone to Nagoya where, Taki Mitsuyo, a friend of hers from her earlier school, had invited her for a vacation cum part-time job in a hot spring her parent's owned. Kyoya, of course, knew this beforehand. Haruhi was mistaken if she thought that Tamaki and the hosts couldn't find her there. Even if she went far as to Nagoya (for commoners this was quite far)

The hosts had enjoyed their stay there. The hot spring was quite relaxing. The owners of the spa were only too happy to have people as rich as the hosts enter their humble place (Haruhi was not). The mere presence of the hosts boosted the profit of the hot spring, majority of the customers being female. Even Kyoya managed to make profit out of the trip, he'd discovered that this family had an herbal medicine that could cure cold and flu almost instantaneously, he cajoled them into telling him the methods and herbs required to make it. As to how he'd found out, it was due to the twins mischief. They had pushed him into a freezing stream while they were having a tour of the town. If it wasn't for the fact that they had helped him make profit, they would have seriously paid.

Haruhi's friend Taki, had turned out, a version of Hunny, only that she was a girl.

Hunny and Taki had become best friends within minutes of their arrival. Kyoya even received a nickname from Taki "Kyo-pyon"

The trip had ended with a weeping Taki, refusing to leave Hunny's hand and a Hunny reciprocating Taki.

Mori firmly pulled their hands apart, carrying Hunny on his shoulders on which Hunny had his arms extended towards Taki, with Big watery eyes.

Haruhi scolded Taki, while she hung her head mumbling "I hate you" Kyoya didn't mind leaving as he just couldn't stand two Hunnys.

Kyoya was going to be extremely late if he continued sleeping, the way he was. The maids and the butlers were lined up on either side of the bed, but none attempted to wake him. They knew perfectly well why Kyoya was called "Low blood pressure Evil lord".

But If he slept on, the servants would receive a fair share of scolding from Kyoya's father, so gathering courage, a butler stepped forward.

"wake up young master" He said ever so lightly. Kyoya didn't even budge.

"say it louder" a maid urged.

The butler took a deep breath. The maid who had prompted him was none other than the one he fancied. To impress her he shook Kyoya and said as loudly as he could. "Wake up young master!"

Kyoya's eyes flew open, the butler who was moments ago, displaying his courage, quickly hid behind a maid. The low blood pressure demon shot him his death glare.

"y-you'll be late" the butler managed to take out.

Kyoya seemed to have realized that it was already 8:30 and he was in fact, late He got up from bed and dismissed his crowd of servants. He didn't like waking up. He really didn't. though it was already so late, Kyoya made no attempts to speed up his morning chores. After he was fully dressed, he went down the stairs to the dining table.

His father and brothers still sat there. "good morning" Kyoya stated taking a seat.

"you're late today" Yoshiro (his father) said as if Kyoya was dumb enough not to realize. "on the first day itself"

"It won't happen again" Kyoya apologized.

"it better not" Yoshiro said and went back to eating his breakfast. Kyoya himself cut into his omelette and calmly ate it, as-if, he wasn't already 20 minutes late.

When he was done he wiped his mouth with a tissue. "I should get going" He said standing up. He was about to leave when Yoshiro stopped him.

"come home early today, there is an important appointment, concerning you" Yoshiro said

"Yes father" Kyoya replied not even bothering to think what the meeting would be about. Business deals that required his presence were usual. He failed to notice that his father had said that it was 'concerning him' and not 'required his presence'

Kyoya's Limo drove as fast as it could without breaking traffic rules, toward Ouran.


Sonya Eaves was forced into this stupid school "Ouran" or whatever the hell it was called.

"be grateful Sonya, no matter what" was what her mother had said on the dreaded day they entered the "Hiromi" household.

"gratefull my ass" she cursed under her breath as she walked hotheadedly toward her new classroom, her schedule in one hand, crumpled.

Sonya Eaves wasn't the kind of girl to go around ungratefully cursing the man who provided her with a home, but with the current situation, twas only natural, even for the normally tolerant and calm Sonya (cue the sarcasm) to be so angry about it. "He only married my mother, not because he wanted to help us, but because no women wanted to marry his ugly face! his nose makes it worse!" Her pace fastened. "He should be the grateful one, my mother saved him from becoming gay! no one wants his stinking money, he might as well- watch were you're going!" she snapped at someone she'd bumped into. After moving a few steps forward she realised it was her fault and paced back.

"I'm sorry it was my fault" She said to the black-haired stranger.

"you should be" the stranger said simply and walked away.

Sonya sighed. She climbed the stairs leading to her class. She couldn't let anger get the better of her, she had to think, think her way out of this. For god's sake she was only 17! too young for marriage. And whoever this "Yuya" or whatever they said his name was, wasn't going to have her.


A/N: what better way to start new year as with a new story? :D exams. freaking exams. I'm having an exam tomorrow, and if you liked this, wish me luck. This story was bugging me so I decided to pen it down. when I wrote "Tamaki popped up" MSword had changed it to "Tamaki pooped up" thank god I noticed and corrected it. REVIEW!