Hey guys!!!! So here's some 'filler' that will help get start on the romance with the guys! So enjoy!

(Also the dress is what you are wearing, you may choose the color. I don't own pic)

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(Y/n), your dad and I have dinner with some potential business partners. We want to you to join us, since they will bring their youngest son. But one thing, they hate secrets so you have to dress your gender. Dress fancy.

I stare at the text my mother sent me. She wants me to dress as a normal girl, does she realize she texted me? I sigh and head over to the mansion.

As I got their I'm greeted by one of the young maids that my mom hired, she treats them like they're my little sisters or something. "Oh (Y/n)!" She says, her pink hair flying as she moves aside. "Come right in!"

"Thanks Steph." She glares as I say the nickname I gave her. "Can I ask you something?"

"What is it?"

"How do you dress like a girl?" She looks at me weirdly, then laughs. "Don't laugh at me! I've never wore a skirt or anything girly!"

"Don't worry I'll help you!" She grabs my wrist and drags me upstairs to my old room, opening my old closet to many dresses and shoes.

"Since when did Mom get into my old closet?" She ignores me and takes out various fancy dresses.

"Okay, that should be enough to try. Take off your clothes and bandages." She orders me.

"Do I have to take my bandages off? They hide my chest!"

"If you're gonna dress as a woman, then you need to try to not hide your chest. Or at least show that you are a woman." She position her crossed arms under her breats, causing them to almost pop out the maid uniform. She shoves a blue and gold garment towards me, it had thick straps and stopped at my knees. It also had a cut design that would show the sides of my stomach and my shoulder blades. "Try this."

'It more looks like a prom dress.' I think as Steph leaves the room. I take off my shirt and pants, leaving the bandages on as I slip the dress over my head. I stood in front of the mirror and shook my head. 'I look like a horny tween.'

"I'm coming in." Steph walks in a takes a look at me, her famous frown showing. "You didn't take off the bandages."

"How can you tell?"

"Look at your chest!" I looked back at the mirror and realized that the dress was supposed to show a bit of my chest, clearly showing the bandages.

"Oh."

"Take them off!"

"No!" She tackled me and managed to take off the dress and bandages some how. Then she shoved another dress on me. "There!"

I look in the mirror and glared. The dress stopped at my upper thigh, was strapless, and showed way to much cleavage. "What am I? A slut?" She huffed and went to look at the other gowns.

"Aha!" She pulled out a simple (f/c) dress that was long and strapless. She could see my frown at the fact of no straps. "Hey, at least it's long and simple. I know you don't like anything 'too' fancy." She gave me the dress and told me to try it on. I did and I actually liked it.

"Just in time! We have enough time to do your hair and add some makeup, don't worry just some blush." She told me to sit on my old bed and worked her magic. "You look perfect!" Another maid knocked on the door to tell that dinner was ready and company was here.

I sighed and stood up. I told Steph to wish me luck and walked out of my room towards the dining room. As I go down the stairs in front of the front door, I see two males talking to my parents. One seems to be older than the other, probably the 'potential business partners'. I hear my dad call my name and motion me to stand next to him.

"And this is my daughter (Y/n)." He says, introducing me to the two.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." I finally can get a good look at them and see...Kyoya? I blink and still see him. 'Crap crap crap.'

His eyes were widened a bit as he looked at me. But they soon returned to normal as Steph leads us to the dining room. We take a seat, Kyoya sitting across from me. His, what I can assume, father and my parents talked about some therapy game that my Dad's company can program. I guess they want some game for the younger patients that have to basically live in hospitals to play as therapy or an assistance program. I quietly ate the meal as I listened, avoiding Kyoya's eyes as I feel them burn into my skull.

After we finished, the three adults went to Dad's office to continue discussing. I attempted to walk away but felt my wrist being caught. I stood frozen, not knowing what to do. I mean, it really doesn't matter if he found out I was a girl but, I never thought I would be in this kind of situation. I take a deep breath and start walking with Kyoya behind me, still holding onto my wrist.

I open the door to my old room and walk in, Kyoya closing the door. I take another deep breath and turn to face him. "Look let's talk about this."

"What do you mean?" I look at him in confusion, letting him continue. "You're obviously in the same situation as Haruhi, except you aren't poor and is willing to help her with her debt. I'll keep your true gender a secret, though it does explain a few things." I release the breath I've been holding.

"However." He takes a step forward towards me, I step back as he takes another step. This continues until I trip and fall on my bed, pulling him in as he was still holding on my wrist on top of me. "If you for any reason threaten the host club, I'll spill the truth and make sure the year will be hell for you." He leans towards me and I turn my head. "My my, you are very vulnerable like this." He gets off of me and walk out the room. I press a hand to my chest, feeling my fast heart beat. All I could think was.

'What. The. Fuck.'

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What the fuck did I write? I don't even know!!! I'm tired and sick and have no idea how to write Kyoya, so sorry if he seemed weird and OOC.

Anyway I hope you enjoyed and with that said,

SEEYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Fuck, my throat!