-Music Room #3-Five Days Later-Friday-
"Come on Kyoya-senpai, loosen up, it's just one cup." Y/N grinned teasingly as she placed the broken teacup into the trash can as the last of the customers left the Host Club for the remainder of the day.
"For your information, that 'one cup' is part of Rainsworth collection, which costs almost more than-"
"Yeah, yeah, it costs more than me and Haru-nii combined, blah, blah, blah." Y/N rolled her eyes, making a talking hand motion as she threw the broken teacup into the trash can, while Kyoya glared at Y/N.
"I'm not one-hundred percent sure, but don't you think the two have a pretty harsh relationship?" Haruhi questioned as himself and the other five hosts stared at the the two bicker.
"Can we even call that a 'relationship'?" The twins spoke in a doubtful tone.
"Men, we must do something about this!" Tamaki stated, a determined look on his face.
With a bright flash, Y/N and Kyoya stopped their bickering and blinked a few times.
"What the hell, Tamaki-senpai?" Y/N scowled.
"Your fighting is getting out of hand, so, from this day forward, you both will be handcuffed until you could both get over your differences!" Tamaki exclaimed.
Suddenly, the twins clasped handcuffs onto Y/N's left hand, and Kyoya's right.
"Wait, what?" The two looked at each other in shock, or horror, it's hard to tell.
"Tamaki-senpai, you can't just handcuff us together! What about when we have to go home? It'd be a bit weird to explain to Ranka-san why I'm handcuffed to such an idiot like him." Y/N stated.
"Not to mention I can't get any work done with her around." Kyoya added on.
The two then glared at each other.
"There is no changing my mind now, you both need to learn how to get along and this is the only way we could figure out how without gluing your hands together!" Tamaki stated.
"But what about this-" Y/N began. "-what if one of us need to use the restroom?"
Everyone suddenly tensed up.
"Where's the key!?" Tamaki shouted.
"Uh..." The Hitachiin twins suddenly dug around in their pockets, and then chaos broke out.

-Ootori Mansion-Next Day-Saturday-
Y/N turned on her side, yawning softly, before her tired gaze landed on the figure beside her.
Y/N's gaze hardened as she suddenly kicked the figure off of the bed, only to have herself fall out of the bed as well.
Oh. Right.
"And what were you planning on accomplishing, Y/N?" The cold tone caused Y/N to sheepishly smile down at Kyoya who looked at her with an irritated expression, which would cause any normal human being to shudder. But she has seen worse.
"I was hoping to wake you up so we won't be late for the emergency meeting today, that's all." Y/N explained innocently, causing Kyoya to scoff in reply.
After being unable to find the key to the handcuffs, Y/N and Kyoya were, as planned, forced to be together against their will.
And, so, Tamaki ordered for an emergency meeting the following day to get a lock smith to undo the handcuffs.
"Whatever, just please get off of me." Kyoya, practically growling, stated, causing Y/N to become aware of their situation and she blushed as she quickly struggled to get off of the onyx orbed male.

-Ouran High School-Entrance-7 hours later-
After the first three hours of difficulty of getting dressed -which we shall not get into detail about-, Y/N gave up and just borrowed a strapless dress from Kyoya's sister's closet, and the two somehow got Kyoya to wear a simple outfit.
Then it took the two almost two hours to sneak out of the Ootori mansion without any of Kyoya's older brothers noticing anything.
"Well it was your idea to sleep at your house, Shadow King." Y/N giggled softly as she picked out a leaf from Kyoya's hair.
"This isn't a joke, Y/N." Kyoya scowled.
"Hai hai, I know." Y/N sighed, swinging her hands back and forth, causing Kyoya to also have his right hand swing.
Scoffing softly, Kyoya grabbed Y/N's hand, causing her to look up at him in surprise.
"It's less annoying like this, don't get any wrong ideas." Kyoya coldly stated.
"Don't worry, I won't." Y/N huffed.
As soon as the two got to the front doors of the school, Kyoya's eyebrow twitched in irritation as the doors were locked. Meaning that A.) Tamaki and the others forgot about the meeting, or B.) the school was closed, period.
"Welp, they're not here. So, what do you usually do on your Saturdays?"
Kyoya glared at the, surprisingly calm, (H/C).
Y/N sighed loudly and crossed her arms over her chest-or, tried to.
"Come on Kyoya-Senpai. There's no use in pouting when we could be doing something more productive."
He hated to admit it, but she was right.
"Fine." Kyoya sighed.
"So, I'll ask again, what do you normally do on Saturdays? I'm allowing you to choose what we do today only because I don't want you anywhere near my Time Machine." Y/N stated.

Now, don't think of Y/N as some sort of bit-Well, you know.
It was just that Y/N was unwilling to allow Kyoya to learn anything personal about her only to use it against her later on -like he often does with Haruhi-, as well, Y/N had her reasons for 'bullying' the Ootori's youngest son, just as he had a reason for being cold to the young Time Traveler.

-UNKNOWN-7 years ago-
Y/N smiled fondly at the rose tiara, before her attention suddenly went to one of the five screens in the time machine.
Sighing, the nine year old placed the tiara into one of the drawers that were connected to the desk she was sitting at, before pressing a button that brought the screen closer to her.
"Japan, 2011...Ah! I can meet Neko-kun again." The (H/C) giggled as she clapped her hands together happily, before jumping out of her seat as soon as the Time Machine 'landed'.
As the doors slid open, Y/N saw that she was in some sort of forest.
"Might as well get the tracker." She sighed, going back to the desk and opening one of the drawers.
As soon as she pulled out a device that looked like a TV remote control with a tiny screen, the young female put in the name of her best friend, before following the directions out of the forest and aimlessly walking down the streets of Japan, before finally arriving at a large school.
"Ouran...Middle School?" Y/N tilted her head curiously, before beaming and walking onto the school's campus without a second thought.

-Japan-Ootori Mansion-2015-
Y/N boredly stared at the chess board, covering her mouth with her free hand as she yawned, before moving a pawn and easily capturing Kyoya's Queen.
"You're really bad at this game, aren't you?" Y/N questioned as she dully stared at him.
"I am actually one of the bests in Ouran, for your information. You're just...a bit better." Kyoya stated, whispering the last part in hopes that she wouldn't hear.
"Well I have had 'years' of experience, Kyoya-senpai." Y/N smiled slightly.
"Ciel-kun's really good, though. He would easily beat me with one move." The (H/C) then pouted.
"Oh, the young Funton owner, the one who lives in England. You never explained how you knew him."
Y/N blinked, tilting her head in a curious way. "I didn't? Huh." She tapped her chin, before shrugging.
"I met him when I was shopping in one of England's candy shops, him having been forced to go in there by one of our friends." Y/N said, smiling slightly at the memory.
Kyoya eyed Y/N, before sighing and beginning to pack up the chess board.
"What are you doing?" Y/N questioned, surprised by the male's sudden actions.
"Well it's obvious that you're bored, and we've already done everything that I needed to get done, so it's your turn to figure out what we should do next." Kyoya simply said.
"Eh? Already?" Y/N asked, before grinning widely.
"Very well then, I know just what we could do!" She exclaimed cheerfully.

-Japan-Ouran Middle School-2011/4 years ago/7 years ago-
"Where is he?" Y/N pouted as she sat in a maze of flowers, mostly similar to the maze she had met the one she had been looking for a while ago.
"Who are you looking for, Miss?" Jumping, the nine year old looked up with wide (E/C) orbs, before tilting her head in a curious way.
"I'm looking for Nekozawa Umehito, do you know where I could find him, sir?" Y/N asked, instantly standing up and looking at the older male.
"Nekozawa-senpai? Are you his fiance or something? You're not even wearing the school uniform." The boy said, cold onyx eyes locked on the female's smaller body.
"F-Fiance?" Y/N blushed slightly, before quickly shaking her head. "N-no, we're just childhood friends! I came to visit him after returning from my long trip." She tried to explain, hoping she hadn't just made a fool of herself in front of the, might I dare say, very attractive middle schooler.
"Hmph." The boy tilted his head in slight curiousness of the female's attitude. "Nekozawa-senpai is a third year, he's probably in class right now." He told her.
"Oh..." Y/N frowned, looking slightly sad, knowing that she couldn't possibly interrupt Umehito when he was busy doing school work. He was, after all, going to be the head of the Nekozawa family when he was older.
"Though, I suppose I could look after you until his classes are over. I have a free period at the moment." He said with a smile.
Knowing that his smile was fake, Y/N couldn't help but to feel like she could trust the male.
"Arigato." She said, bowing, before looking at him with one of her bright smiles.
"Oh! I'm Y/N, by the way."
"Ootori, Ootori Kyoya."
"Nice to meet you, Kyo-kun!"
"O-oi! Don't use '-kun', I'm older than you, y'know?!"
"Of course I do, it just seems suiting for you though, Kyo-kun~"

-Japan-Ice Cream Parlor-2015-
"A commoner Ice Cream store? How original." Kyoya bluntly stated as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, causing a glare effect with the sun light reflecting on the frames.
"Well you said that you'd allow me to choose wherever I want to go, and I choose here." Y/N stated, slightly pouting as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Plus, this is just a pitstop to where I want us to go." She added, causing the older male to raise an eyebrow in curiosity.
"And where are you planning on taking us?" He asked, more curious sounding than demanding.
Y/N grinned and winked teasingly as she put her index finger over her lips. "You'll see soon enough." She promised, before tugging the male into the Ice Cream Parlor.
Kyoya sighed as he was forced into the semi-cold shop, glancing around the small store as Y/N cheerfully talked to the cashier.
"Kyo-kun, what flavor would you like?" Y/N questioned, gripping the Shadow King's hand and causing Kyoya to turn his attention to Y/N.
"I don't care, just get whatever you want." Kyoya told her.
Y/N sighed, before turning back to the cashier and smiling.
"Two (F/Flavours), please." Y/N ordered, before opening the small satchel she had been carrying and handing the exact change to the cashier in exchange for the two ice creams.
Kyoya looked slightly startled as he watched Y/N pay.
"I could've payed for them." Kyoya told the (H/C) as she and himself walked out of the shop.
"But if I allowed you to do that, I would've assumed this was some sneaky way to go on a date with me." Y/N grinned at him, before handing him one of the ice cream cones, and being oblivious to the rare pink that dusted the cool male's cheeks.
"Anyways, I'm not poor, so I can afford something as small as two ice creams." She added with a closed eyed smile.
Kyoya huffed softly, changing his gaze to the two's surroundings.
"Where are we going now?" He then questioned.
"You'll just have to wait and see." Y/N grinned. "Just eat your ice cream."

-Ouran Middle School-2011/4 years ago/7 years ago-
Y/N happily nibbled on the gelato(Italian Icecream) that Kyoya had given her from the cafeteria.
Meanwhile, Kyoya was eyeing the younger female with a blank expression as he gazed over her.
How did Nekozawa-Senpai become friends with such a...child? Kyoya thought with a soft scoff, which instantly caught the 9-year-old's attention.
"Is something wrong, Kyo-kun?" She innocently asked.
"I told you to stop using '-kun', didn't I? It's very disrespectful." Kyoya stated, an irk mark on his forehead.
Y/N giggled, surprising the 13-year-old, before causing him to become more angry.
"But I like calling you Kyo-kun, it makes you less scary."
Kyoya's angry aura soon disappeared, and now he stared at the (H/C) dumbfounded.
"Less...scary?" He silently repeated.
The two's attention was then caught by the ringing of the school bell.
"Ah! Neko-kun!" Y/N happily called out as she saw the black cladded male walk out of the building.
"N-N/N-chan?" Umehito stuttered out in surprise.
Y/N beamed and tackled the 14-year-old.
"It's so good to see you again, Neko-kun!" She exclaimed.
Umehito chuckled softly and ruffled the female's hair.
"Hai, it's good to see you too, N/N-chan. I hope I hadn't kept you waiting for long."
Y/N shook her head quickly. "Don't worry, I had Kyo-kun to keep me company!" She cheerfully exclaimed just as Kyoya walked over to the duo.
"Arigato, Ootori-San for watching Y/N, I hope she wasn't too much of a hassle." Umehito said, ignoring the pout that Y/N suddenly wore.
"She was no problem at all." Kyoya assured.
Umehito nodded and turned his attention back on Y/N.
"So I'm guessing you'll be staying at my place tonight?"
"Hai!" Y/N nodded.
What an odd duo. Kyoya thought as he watched the two walk away.

(A/N: So quick note-Y/N was 9 when she first met Kyoya (Refer to Information-Before you read), though Kyoya was 13. So when you see 4 years that would mean 4 years from 2015, though when you see 7 years, it means 7 years since Y/N had gone to 2011.)