Kyoya X Reader Part 2

    Once everything had settled down and Honey had changed into a clean uniform, you learned that your older brother was part of an after school host club. It shocked you slightly, but after Kyoya explained it to you, you understood and accepted it. You stayed around Honey and Mori for the day. Their clients found your family connection with Honey adorable, and you ended up raising their percent of clients by two percent without even knowing. Kyoya approached you after all of the guests left. It took everything in you to stop the blood from rushing to your face as he approached you.
    "Miss (f/n), may I speak with you?" His gentle, calm voice washed over you smoothly as he walked you over to a table away from the other hosts. As the two of you sat down, Haruhi brought you some tea. The two of you thanked her, and she nodded happily before walking away. You took a sip of the warm drink before setting the Ginori cup down. You couldn't help but admire the way the soft green hue contrasted against the gold lining in a most powerful yet beautiful manner. The sound of the second porcelain cup meeting its saucer causes you to look up. Kyoya's silvery eyes flashed from his notebook to you and back before he spoke.
    "Miss (f/n), it seems you've become quite popular around here." A smile slipped onto his face as his eyes closed.
    "I-I have?" You had no clue that the bond you shared with your brother was popular with the ladies. Kyoya's voice pulled you from your thoughts.
    "Indeed. Although you have increased Honey and Mori's request percentage by two percent, there is a slight problem." His eyes seemed to flash with slight annoyance. In a way, it was slightly unnerving. Before you had a chance to ask, he cut you off.
    "You see, here at our Host Club, every lady needs a specific host. Although I know you would simply choose Honey-senpai, there is another problem in that. You see, as hosts, we are required to serve our ladies. In said process, you would not be allowed to actually do anything with him. You may stay here until closing, chatting to whoever you want, but you must spend at least one hour with a host as a guest. In all honesty, I would recommend that you choose me. Only for the reason that by your history, Tamaki and the twins would annoy the hell out of you. I would recommend Haruhi, but she is usually completely booked." The raven-haired teen glanced at you from his notebook. To his surprise, you were smiling. He couldn't help but admire the way the rays of the setting sun illuminated
your kind face and soft features. Your eyes were closed, and your head was tilted ever so slightly to the side. There was no doubt that you were Honey's sister. Kyoya felt a slight heat radiating off of his cheeks.
    "That's fine. You can be my host Kyoya. You seem nice and quiet. You're also exceedingly smart, and you seem to be able to put up with me." Your voice chimed with happiness and sincerity. Kyoya could feel his blush getting larger and darker by the second. He had to close this meeting fast. He cleared his throat and rose to walk you out. As he walked with you he commented calmly.
    "Very good. I'll expect to see you here on Monday after school Miss (f/n)." You waved goodbye to Honey and Mori and walked away. As he closed the door, Kyoya didn't turn to face the rest of the club immediately.
    "Mama? What's wrong." Tamaki was beside him with a look of concern painted on his face. Kyoya looked up at the "king" who stood a few inches taller than himself. With an irritated look in his eyes, he turned away; heading towards the bathrooms, he coolly stated, "Nothing is wrong, now please excuse me." As soon as he walked through the doors, he practically fell onto one of the sinks. Turning on the cold water, he splashed some onto his face. Once his cheeks felt cold, he looked up at himself. Sure enough, his face was dark red. The blush was slowly fading, and once he thought he had cooled down enough, he walked back out to the club. Picking his notebook back up, he began writing preparations for the dance the club would be hosting next Friday. Similar To the one they hosted when Haruhi first joined, this one would be held in the schools largest hall. Also similar to last time, Tamaki had only given Kyoya little more than a week's notice to work with. Caught up in his planning, he failed to notice the rest of the hosts gathering around him. Tamaki was the first to speak.
    "Kyoya, seriously, are you alright? You were in there a long time." The blonde looked at him with concerned violet eyes. Without looking up nor even pausing in his writing, he answered his friend simply.
    "I am fine Tamaki. I was just slightly flustered, and I needed a minute to calm myself." In response to his answer, the twins burst into laughter.
    "Kyoya-senpai, you're never flustered~" Hikaru stated with a smirk.
    "Yeah, it wouldn't have anything to do with (f/n) now would it?" Kaoru asked with a matching smirk on his face. Kyoya felt his cheeks heat up slightly, and instead of answering, he simply continued writing down the plans and costs of the upcoming dance. Seeing that their plan to embarrass Kyoya didn't work as well as they had planned, the twins turned to Honey and Mori.
    "Hey, Honey-senpai, could you tell us a little more about your sister?" Hikaru asked with curiosity riddling his eyes. Kaoru walked to his brother's side, linking arms with his twin in the process.
    "Yeah, she was here all day, and we still know next to nothing about her." The twins question was answered with a smile from Honey.
    "Sure, (f/n)-chan is really cool. She has almost matched my fighting skills, but she prefers peace. She really likes puzzles though. A few years ago, she got a puzzle book and a Chinese puzzle box for Christmas, and she was practically squealing in happiness." Honey smiled as he recalled their past, "She's always got a Rubix cube in her bag. She got it from America on a vacation. Oh, but I wouldn't disturb her if you see her working on a puzzle of any sort." Honey's eyes darken slightly. Aside from Kyoya, the others looked at Honey with confused faces. Before anyone has a chance to question Honey, Mori cuts in.
    "It's the same as waking Honey from a nap..." As the tall teen's deep voice spread through the room, the confusion shifted to horror. Kyoya merely looked up for a moment before shifting his gaze back to his notebook.
    "Indeed, breaking the lady's concentration can result in quite a violent scene, if you don't know how to handle it. Am I correct Honey-senpai?" The raven-haired boy looked down to the shorter upperclassman. Honey nodded with sparkling eyes.
    "Yep. (F/n)-chan loves sweets, tea, and reading as well. It's the only way we used to be able to get her out of the puzzles." Honey giggled with a large smile, "Oh, (f/n) also loves high places. She's always happy and peaceful up high. She likes to draw, do puzzles and sing when she's near the sky." Honey recalls as his eyes light up with pride for his younger sister. Kyoya had a slight smile on his lips, writing down the small details Honey spoke of in his notebook. He turns to see a teacher at the door.
    "Excuse me sirs, your rides are here, and it's time to close the building." The older teacher smiled sweetly. Kyoya smiles and nods before turning to the others. The other hosts walk out with Kyoya trailing slightly behind. Deciding to walk home, the dark haired teen excuses his driver before walking off. Passing through the public park, he takes in the serenity of the peaceful area. As he continues through the park, he notices the quiet breeze before catching something on the wind. Music. The most beautiful music he'd ever heard. Following the sound, the teen found his way to the lone oak tree the park had. Looking up, he saw the music's master. Sitting high in the tree, singing to herself, was none other than (f/n).