Other Sorts- Ouran High School Host Club, Kyoya/Haruhi - “No merit in bedding you?”
[Sorry for the reposts. Having some troubles.]
There'd be no merit in it, she'd said.
In a sense, Haruhi had been right. There was little for Kyouya to gain, and much to lose; his responsibilities required careful discretion. Besides, irritating Tamaki would cause more trouble than he cared to deal with.
Still. He imagined her stoic expression relaxing into shocked pleasure - imagining being the only one to have seen her so disheveled, to hear the little sounds she made in the back of her throat as he pushed her onto the bed, stripped her bare....
There were other sorts of merit. Perhaps he'd show her, eventually