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reallyromealone · 7 months
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DAY 🎃FOURTEEN🎃 COCKWARMING - Kyoya ootori
I would like to remind people I'm following Manga canon, SPOILER the host club goes to Boston for university and by then Kyoya is already in university and transferred
Warnings
Cock warning, dirty talk, male reader, bottom Kyoya, calling during explicit sctivities, reader is a bastard
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University classes were hard, annoyingly so sometimes and what didn't help was having a cock up your ass while one studied.
But Kyoya lost the bet so here he was on his boyfriends lap, (name) scrolling his phone as Kyoya tried not to move.
It was the rule after all, he moves and (name) leaves him with the worst blue balls known to man.
So here he was, doing his homework as (name) occasionally shifted to rub against kyoyas prostate but Kyoya wasn't going to let (name) have the power as he stretched and cracked his back, this action causing his muscles to contract around (name)s cock, causing him to glare "behave"
"I haven't the slightest idea of what you're talking about, in just trying to figure out this question" Kyoya said calmly as he returned to his work.
(Name) glared as his phone rang and despite Kyoyas glare he answered it and being the bastard he was began toying with Kyoyas cock "oh hey Tamaki, oh nothing much just helping Kyoya work on a project-- yeah we can get food tonight with you and Haruhi! See you then!"
Kyoya was hunched over as (name) hung up, close to climaxing as (name) played with him perfectly, knowing just how to destroy him.
"Oi, focus on your homework" (name) grinned and Kyoya turned and glared "really?"
"What? You wanted me to leave it ringing? Have Tamaki come here to ask, you know he would and he would see you like this... perched on my cock losing your mind"
Kyoya bit his lip, knowing he was right.
"Now, finish your homework And I'll give you a reward like no other"
It was hard, not just (name)s cock as the other leaned over to look at Kyoyas work "my boyfriend's so smart" he whispered in Kyoyas ear and the black haired man tried focusing on his work "he acts so cold but we both know he would do anything for those he cares for"
"He's so wonderful..." Kyoya was trying not to cum from the praise and the cock against his prostate "fuck..."
"My my the prestigious Ootori swearing? How unbecoming" (name) teased before whispering "why don't you cum? You wanna do it right? So do it"
This was a trick.
Kyoya knew it.
He knew (name).
He held on as much as he could as he finished his business essay and sighed.
Then he was pushed on the table and slammed from behind, forcing a climax out of him.
"Come on Kyoya, good boys deserve a reward no?"
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sunshowerwriting · 1 year
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Courting An Omega
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(OHSHC) Alpha! Kyoya Ootori x Omega! Male Reader
1.9 k words
SFW! A/B/O au
You were the only omega in the host club, and that came along with plenty of its unique difficulties, and although you had plenty of alpha’s interested in courting you you had always turned them down. That is until one day when you hear a rumor about an alpha you’ve had your eye on since the beginning.
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It was an interesting experience being the only omega in the host club. Not necessarily a bad experience, but you wouldn’t call it all good either. The girls loved it. Even the other omegas liked being hosted by you. But being the only omega host, surrounded by mostly alpha’s was what really made it interesting.
The hosts were very good about treating you well, and making sure the guests of the host club treated you well too. But even they couldn’t keep away every alpha looking to court you. You supposed it was just a small price to pay for being part of the host club in the first place. Especially as an unclaimed omega in the host club.
But you loved the host club and you loved getting to entertain the guests. So you had no intention of leaving the host club any time soon. So you simply got used to the courting propositions almost daily. There was one other reason you wanted to stay in the host club so badly too though. 
Kyoya Ootori.
Kyoya caught your eye as soon as you came to Ouran Academy. It was hard not to be enamored by the cool type. He was the type of alpha that plenty of omegas dreamed of, and you were no exception. You both had grown close in your time of being a host, he looked out for you and you were happy to spend time with him doing whatever he was up to. But even from the beginning you knew you wanted to be more than Kyoya’s friend. 
You were almost certain Kyoya knew about your “little” crush on him. But he had never brought it up. Not once in your time of being a host together had he ever mentioned knowing. It confused you. Kyoya turned down omegas all the time, and even sometimes before they had the chance to confess to him, so why had he never mentioned anything.
You had come up with plenty of ways he could bring it up, even if he was trying to be nice about it. You could imagine him saying “Let's keep our relationship professional.” or even him casually bringing up that he wasn’t looking for an omega right now. But he never had. Perhaps he just hadn’t noticed that you were practically dying for him to court you. But there was this little hope in your brain that maybe he had realized you liked him, and he was simply waiting for a good time to ask your parents to court you. But you tried not to get your hopes up. 
Today was looking to be just like any day in the host club. Girls fawning over you and the rest of your fellow hosts and the interesting interactions that came with that. You were sitting with Haruhi today, hosting alway came easier with them so you were happy for the company. Your focus was entirely on the girls and Haruhi, you hadn’t been worrying about any of the other hosts. That is until Hikaru and Karou came over.
“Have you heard the news?” Hikaru spoke. His voice full of mischievous intent. 
He and Karou were definitely trying to peak you and Haruhi’s interest, but it seemed to catch the attention of the girls more than it did either of you. 
“What news?” One of the girls asked.
“Oh maybe we shouldn’t say. I mean it is just a rumor.” Karou said, feigning innocence.
“You brought it up.” Haruhi said, clearly ready to be done with this conversation before it even began.
The twins rolled their eyes in sync but ignored the comment.
“Well I heard that Kyoya is planning to start courting an omega.” Hikaru said.
The girls gasped almost comically. But the real jewel, at least to Hikaru and Karou, was your reaction. Your eyes widened like saucers, and you let out a much more quiet gasp. 
You immediately looked away, trying to hide your reaction from the twins. But they saw, and then they flanked both of your sides so you couldn’t escape their words. 
“So you hadn’t heard Y/n?” Hikaru asked.
Before you could give any sort of response Karou spoke. 
“Yeah, we thought you would’ve known.”
Their words confused you, sure you and Kyoya were close, but he hadn’t told you anything like that. And I mean why would he. Courting is a very personal thing between alphas and omegas, even when you aren't as private as Kyoya. 
“Why would I have known.”  You asked, trying your best to sound uninterested. 
“Because the word going around is that Kyoya is gonna ask to court you.” Hikaru said.
It was time for you to be shocked again. How could a rumor like that even be started? And it couldn’t possibly be true right? Kyoya Ootori wanting to court you? Your face got hot at the thought. That couldn't be right, could it?
Your shock or embarrassment was apparently evident on your face because the twins began laughing hysterically. Haruhi rolled her eyes, you assumed at the twins but chose to say nothing. The girls who had become onlookers to most of this conversation took this as an opportunity to jump in. 
“Oh! You would let him wouldn’t you Y/n?” One of the girls started. 
“I mean it's Kyoya! Who would say no to him?” The other girl added. 
“And he did say he had important business to attend to today didn’t he!” The third girl said. 
Having their focus on you in this way only made you feel more embarrassed and you tried desperately to think of any escape from this conversation. It appeared the gods were not on your side today however. Because just in that moment the twins locked eyes on the freshly returning Kyoya. They immediately grabbed hold of your arms and dragged you over to him, giggling all the while. 
“Kyoya!” They said in unison, effectively gaining the alpha’s attention. 
“What is it?” Kyoya asked.
You noticed him giving you a look over after seeing the twins dragging you with them, but it didn't seem any different from how he normally looked at you. Before you could get too far back into your head you heard Karou speak. 
“We heard that you might have something to tell our dear omega friend here!”
“Why don't you go ahead and tell him. I’m sure he’s just dying to know.” Hikaru finished. 
If looks could kill the twins would have been dead on the spot. You would have thought the icy glare Kyoya sent them both would have at least made them pause for a moment but the twins laughed at Kyoya. They pushed you a little closer to him and then they backed up, giggling to themselves the whole way.
Kyoya took a moment to compose himself. Sighing deeply and shaking his head almost like he was physically shaking off the encounter with the twins. After a moment he made eye contact with you again. The look on his face was much gentler than it had been previously, but it still held that icy aloofness that was always there with Kyoya. 
“Why don’t we go talk outside? Away from all of these people.” 
The way he phrased it would have made you chuckle if you weren't so nervous. You nodded and followed him out into the hallway.When he said outside you thought he meant out in the hallway, but he kept moving in the direction of the garden so you were forced to follow after. The walk there was silent and although it was a relatively short distance it felt like an eternity. You were dying to know what he had to say to you, especially if it really did relate to him courting someone. 
As soon as you stepped outside Kyoya took in a deep breath. He didn’t say anything right away so you took the time to look around. The gardens were as they always were. Rather empty, but very pretty nonetheless. Flowers were blooming and the leaves on all of the bushes looked healthy and green. 
Before you could get to lost in your surroundings Kyoya spoke. 
“So what did they tell you?”
He sounded annoyed but it didn’t seem to be directed at you. Still the thought of telling him what the twins told you made you hesitate. You bit your lip before you spoke, trying to figure out the best way to word it. 
“Well, they said that you were planning to start courting someone.” You said, trying your best to keep your nerves at bay. 
“That’s it?”
Kyoya was more than skeptical. You could hear in his voice that he didn’t believe you. Or rather he knew you weren’t telling him everything. 
“They mention that the rumor was that you were looking to court me.” You continued.
It was best to be honest with Kyoya, one way or another he’d work it out and there was no point in delaying whatever he had to say about everything any longer either. 
Kyoya sighed and shook his head. He stayed quiet for another minute clearly thinking over something but you couldn't quite figure out what exactly was going through his head. So you stood and waited for him to speak again, and thankfully he didn’t keep you in suspense too long. 
“Well I suppose they were right.”
His words caught you off guard somehow. Even if the possibility of what the twins had said being true wasn’t THAT shocking to you, Kyoya just nonchalantly saying something like that still startled you to a halt. You stared at him for a minute, blinking rapidly to somehow process what he had said. 
“They… They were?”
Your words came out sounding more baffled than you intended and you're surprised it didn’t get more of a reaction out of Kyoya. But he simply smiled at you. A soft gentle smile that you rarely got to see with him. 
Kyoya reached over to grab your hand. He held it so gently in both of his and he looked at you with more emotion in his eyes than you’d ever seen.
“I would like to make you my omega. If you’ll let me, I would like to start the courting process.” He started.
You tried to speak but he continued before you could get more than a noise out. 
“We’ve gotten very close over your time in the host club, and I am thankful for that. But I would like to get to know you even more personally. I would like you to be my omega, and I promise to treat you with all the care you deserve.”
You were shocked by the words coming out of Kyoya’s mouth. You had only ever dreamed of hearing these things from Kyoya Ootori. Yet here you were, wide awake in front of him, and he was asking to court you. 
Kyoya took a final deep breath before finishing his thoughts. 
“I’ve spoken to my father about this and although he isn’t pleased he’s agreed to our courtship. I’ve spoken briefly with your parents as well, but I would like to talk to them with you so long as you agree.” He said, his words faltering a bit towards the end. “So will you let me court you?”
With his final words, and the shaky tone they were said in, you broke out into a smile. You weren’t sure if you wanted to laugh at the idea that he thought you’d say no to him, or cry at just how sincere he was being. But you squeezed into his hand as tightly as you could and answered the question you had been hoping to hear for so long now excitedly. 
“Of course!”
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tavern-aa · 2 years
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Oh my goodness! Your work is so good! I loved your Kyoya one!
If it’s not too much trouble would you please write a Kyoya x chubby non binary/demigirl reader please?
You are so amazing thank you for all the hard work you do for everyone and I hope you have a wonderful day 🌟
A/N: Yo, what’s up. It’s ya boy, Leviathan. It’s time for my best boy from Ouran. 
Warnings: language
x NB reader
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Kyoya Ootori
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Kyoya is...well he’s Kyoya
He is very analytical and observant 
He can tell when he first met you that you weren’t entirely comfortable in your own skin
Didn’t know necessarily what the reason for it was
He found himself watching you and analyzing your habits and before he knew it he was smitten
Once he finally realizes that his feelings for you were actually romantic and not just of interest, he is fiercely protective of you
No one has the balls to say shit to you, especially when he’s around because of the repercussions of messing with his lover
When you first come out to him it takes him a bit to get better at using both sets of your pronouns but as time goes on he fluidly switches between she and they when referring to you
He wont let a single person make a comment about your weight, especially if you’re insecure about it
He will simply send one of his demon king glares before steering you away from whoever said anything
Don’t think he isn’t taking note of exactly who said it, who their parents are, what their family’s company produces, and destroying it’s credibility without ever leaving a trace
He loves you for exactly who you are, no matter what
He loves to hold you in his arms or have you in his lap when he’s working during club hours or if you’re hanging out at his house
Being close to you is his personal kryptonite
He can’t ever seem to stay mad at you for anything you may do, though it bruises his large ego, he will apologize first every time because he just can’t stand to see you any form of upset
The thing that truly shows he loves you is that he is completely comfortable sharing the information in his little black book with you
Needless to say, he loves you and will stick up for you if anyone starts shit whether it be for your appearance or for your gender 
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 3 months
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Ootori Kyoya - "Follow Through"
🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.
In which after trying to find your assigned room at Ootori Kyoya's family beach house, you stumble upon said man's room and he teasingly offers you a risqué proposition. Or; In which a certain vice president of the Host Club is caught off guard by your seriousness in accepting his joking offer.(In this fic, you take the place of Haruhi.)
Warnings –> Mildly Suggestive!
                                                                                                   
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🌠•♡•🌠•♡•🌠•♡•🌠•♡•🌠•♡•🌠•♡•🌠•♡•🌠
You took him in as he held himself above you; completely unfazed by the provocative position he's put the two of you in. His dark hair is still damp, and misty droplets of water occasionally fall onto the duvet and soak into the fabric. The gaze he held was serious but somehow you could tell he was only doing this to get a reaction from you.
To pay your debt with your body...
The proposition that Kyoya had offered had come out of left field for you, and yet you still found yourself considering it. Somehow...— somehow, you didn't mind settling your debt that way, especially if it was with him. You certainly found him attractive and this could be your opportunity to stake your claim on him.
In thought, you raise your arms to gently run your hands up his toned chest; snaking them around his neck after your hands find his shoulders. You humm, running your index and middle fingers down the length of his spine, pulling an involuntary shiver from the man above you. Kyoya squeezed his eyes shut at the pleasant feeling, still awaiting your reaction.
"...Alright. Do you want to do it now?"
You muttered quietly, tightening your hold on him as you absent-mindedly toy with the shorter locks of hair at his nape.
You could feel him freeze under your touch; whether in shock or confusion, you did not know. His dark eyes snap open and lock with your own; they're wide and filled with an inner turmoil completely unknown to you. All you offer him is your own gaze; eyes half-lidded as you peel back his complex layers with only a look. Kyoya looked as though he couldn't even speak; the witty remarks he could've offered seemingly vanished from his mind.
"I— What?"
The bespectacled boy choked out; unable to hide just how far he'd been taken aback.
His brows furrowed as he reopened his eyes; searching your face for any sign that you're just messing with him. Brownish-grey eyes crinkled at the corners as he tried to wrap his head around just how his little joke turned into something so potentially serious.
"You'll have to take it slow with me, okay? I'm not very experienced in things like this."
You purr at him, looking up with hooded eyes that coax him to relax and fall into you.
Kyoya is still; unmoving as he stares into your eyes, unable to look away. In some sense, he's in awe of you. How you can be so bold and direct in what you want amazes him to the point that he finds it annoying. Annoying but oh-so-attractive. Your chuckling brings him from his headspace; reality fades back into view.
His naked back is against the damp duvet and your soft hand is resting on his stomach. You're standing now; looking down on him with a sort of amused softness. After a few soft pats from your hand, you turn and make your way to his bedroom door.
"You shouldn't make suggestions that you can't follow through on, my dear."
Those are the words that you left him with.
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🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.
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ac3ifix · 2 months
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hi idont really know what fandom you write for, but can you please do a male reader fic where the reader is chubby and can it be smut if not just some cute fluff thank yoou and also any character of your choice
Hi hi!!
Thank you for requesting, ily for this. You said ‘male reader’ so I assume you mean C!male reader and I'll be more than happy to oblige.
Now featuring: Kyoya Ootori
CW: Comfort smut, Oral (reader receiving, (I think)), Chubby reader, aged up characters, insecurities, mischaracterization of Kyoya
WC: Like 600-ish cuz i can't for the life of me write 1000 words :3
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You couldn't help but stare at yourself. You hated how your body was proportioned, it was just too off for your liking. You hated how big your thighs were, you hated how your stomach always hung over a bit, and most of all, you hated your stupid chubby cheeks. They made you look like a child and it bothered you so much.
You hear the door open but you don’t pay it much mind, until the bedroom door opens and you yelp in surprise.
“Calm down love, it’s just me,” Kyoya laughs, stepping into the bedroom. He pauses in the doorway, a frown on his face. “What's wrong, my love?” He asks, seeing the tear stains on your face.
“Nothing,” You mumble in response, wiping your face with your shirt.
Kyoya walks over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “I asked you a question, I want an answer, baby.” He whispers in a smooth tone.
“Just.. Feeling a bit off today,” You say in a pained voice, your voice breaking as you speak.
“Off how, baby?” He asks in a sweet voice, hugging you tighter than he was before.
“I just feel off,” You mutter in response, just wanting to change the subject at this point.
“I think I might know something that could help you,” He whispers into your ear, a smirk evident in his voice. Gently, he picks you up bridal style and carries you over to the bed behind you two. He sets you down and gently spreads your legs, positioning himself between them. He reaches up and digs his fingers under your shorts waistband, looking up at you for consent. You nod at him, allowing him to remove your shorts. Once your shorts are off he gently teases your hard-on through your boxers.
“Mmff- Kyo!!” You whine, reaching down to pull down your boxers.
“Shhh,” He whispers, “Just let me handle it, baby boy.” He carefully pushes your hand away and burrows his fingers under the waistband of your boxers, swiftly pulling them down to your ankles. Your cock springs up from the fabric and he gently takes it into his left hand. He deliberately strokes your cock with slow and teasing motions as he leans down and nips and kisses at your inner thighs.
“You’re so pretty,” He hums, pinching at the skin of your stomach.
“Kyo–” You whine. “Feels good.” You drawl.
“Yea? You like that baby? Doya want more?” He asks teasingly. You nod in response. “Alright then,” He says, slowly kissing up your thighs and making his way to your cock. Slowly, he takes the head of your cock into his mouth.
“MhmF- F-fuck-” You let out a strangled cry.
“Are you sensitive, my love?” He chuckles, the sound waves vibrating your cock. You let out a loud mewl from the pleasure.
His movements become more intentional as he sucks you off, slowly dragging his tongue up and down your shaft as you moan and whine helplessly. “Are you close, baby?” He Tuts. “Such a sensitive boy.”
“Yes! M’ so close, please let me come, Kyo-” You plea, your begs intertwined with moans.
“Very well, my love,” He says, sucking you off harder than before, clearly trying to make you reach your height. You buck your hips into his mouth desperately as you release. Come begins to drip from his lips as he pulls your soft cock from his mouth.
“Such a pretty boy, all for me,” He praises, climbing onto the bed to lay next to you as he whispers praise and sweet words into your ear.
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joonie7007 · 3 months
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I wish they made another ouran highschool host club
At first I didn’t watch it cuz of the weird trans jokes and the twins 🗿… but after I watched it I loved it I still cringed but oh my gaaaad w show ♥️
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I WISHHH ESPECIALLY WITH MORI SENPAI “it could be like bro can care about to 2 things”
I need more MOREEE ( haruhi and mori ) RAHHH
But yk dang well my boi in fics HE DONT KNOW HOW TO EXPRESS HIS FEELINGS TALL AHH SIRENHEAD HOT MF LOOKING GAHHH
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Also bro look like Ren 😭���🏼♥️♥️‼️‼️‼️
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(There’s so much DROOL INSIDE MY MOUTH GAHHHH )
THERES SO MUCH POTENTIAL// especially in today’s time the slight changes they can do or something/
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MAYBEEE IN AN ANOTHER UNIVERSE 😭
Also theirs a musical 💀💀💀❗️❓❓ION BOUT ALL DAT 🗣️🗣️🗣️
I’m just saying random stuff :p
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banzaitaka · 2 years
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Hello ruka
Can i request Kyoya with Haruhi's older brother. So you know when all the boys go to Haruhi's house, i imagined the her brother randomly visited too. He doesn't live with them, has a own apartment and works somewhere far away, but always sends them money. For his personality I imagine him to happy but always tired since he works so much.
So he visits and when kyoya sees him it's like instant love.
I hope it makes sense and you can somehow work with this
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I couldn't imagine Kyoya just looking at someone and instantly start simping, so I hope this is close enough
Also sorry, while coming up with the whole thing I forgot the 'randomly' part, so the visit was planned
And bro, no idea how to continue this rn fifkfkdk may do a part 2 - someday
Ouran Highschool Host Club Masterlist
I hope this is what you wanted & you enjoy reading!
Kyoya Ootori x male! reader
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Intruiging
"No, you need to listen-!"
No chance, the hosts didn't listen to Haruhi as they plopped down on the floor around the low table one after another. Their comments about the apartment drowned out any attempt of Haruhi to shoo them out the front door.
She sighed out as she rubbed her temples, there were so many days in a year, why did they have to choose this particular one to barge in unannounced and clearly uninvited.
Haruhi knew there was nothing she could do about it at this point, so she hoped her dad or brother would kick them out once they arrive.
It wasn't often her brother got to visit them and she was not going to let those unruly teens ruin the reunion. She really missed her brother and was looking forward to seeing him again for weeks now.
"Oh, what's this?", Honey had escaped into the kitchen, having Mori pick him up so he could look at what was on the counter more properly, "A cake!", his eyes sparkled.
Eyes widening, Haruhi rushed into the kitchen and grabbed the cake, holding it up and away from the blonde, "No touching! It's for someone!"
The twins' heads appeared from behind the door frame, "Ooooh~ Who could that be?", they asked with cheeky grins on their faces.
"My brother! He's coming to visit today after months, that's why you have to leave now.", she put the cake on the kitchen table, turning around to motion the boys outside with her hands, but they were even more enthusiastic to stay after hearing those words.
The rest of them entered the kitchen. Tamaki wrapped his arm around the brown-haired's shoulder, "Even more reason to stay! I want to meet that brother of yours!"
Haruhi deadpanned and mumbled under her breath, "I don't want you to meet him, though...", but her comment was ignored, or simply not heard over the others agreeing to the king.
"Indeed, it might provide useful data.", Kyoya mentioned as he pushed up his glasses with his fingers, in a mischievous way.
"Don't collect data on my family!"
And then, as if summoning him, the front door opened, "Woo! Hello, my dear fami-", the male stepped in and kicked off his shoes, about to jump into the kitchen as he saw several strangers, "-ly..."
It was like time was standing still, everyone's eyes on the older Fujioka sibling. In return, the male's gaze wandered around between the strange teens before finally settling on his sister.
"Are these your friends?", (Y/N) didn't mean to be rude, so he forced a smile on his face, even though he felt a bit too tired to handle commotion at that moment.
Handsome. Despite the bags under his eyes. Though, maybe they are quite charming as well. All written down.
Tamaki, of course, didn't let the girl answer her brother, instead cutting her off and posing dramatically infront of him, "We are the host club! And Haruhi's best friends and family!", he took the (Y/HC)-haired's hand and gave it a rather gracious shake. "Uh huh?", (Y/N) sweat dropped, still smiling.
"That's right!", Honey exclaimed, jumping down from Mori's arms and latching onto (Y/N)'s torso instead. But Haruhi was quick to pry both of her schoolmates off of him, before the twins could even think of joining them.
"He's working really hard, give him space!"
A hard worker? That would explain that tired face. Noted.
(Y/N) let out a hearty laugh and pulled his sister into a hug.
Haruhi returned the hug and the male smiled fondly at her, "It's fine, it's fine. Thank you, Haruhi."
While they broke the hug, (Y/N) scanned the strangers' faces once more, this time remaining on Kyoya longer as he noticed the calculating eyes. Right when he finished writing down those notes.
Clearly one to care for his family, maybe he sends them money too? What a remarkable young man. Mental note taken.
In return, Kyoya pushed up his glasses, this time to regain his posture he lost for a moment by the sudden eye contact, sending the other a closed-eyed smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you, mister Fujioka. My name is Kyoya Ootori, we must apologize to come here unannounced."
(Y/N) waved his hands at him with a chuckle, he didn't want to say it was okay, since it really wasn't, but he didn't want to say that to their faces either. That's why he settled on that vage response.
Not one to say no, hm?
They gathered in the livingroom once again. (Y/N) was way too exhausted to shoo them out, and way too nice as well. So he settled on waiting for his dad to come home to have a reason to kindly ask them to leave so they could have their family reunion.
A sigh of exhaustion escaped the oldest of the whole bunch, he actually had work that morning as well, so not only the trip got him all tuckered out. Kyoya was the first to comment on that, "You seem tired, mister Fujioka." Once more, (Y/N) could practically see numbers and letters flying around in the black-haired's eyes as if analysing him. Odd.
He decided not to point that out, waving his hands at Kyoya instead, "You can just call me (Y/N).", he offered a smile, "And yes, it's been a long day."
A more detailed explaination would put himself to sleep, and he'd honestly rather not talk about it twice since he knew his dad would want to hear it from him as well.
"So you said something about a host club?"
That was Tamaki's cue for a monologue about rich people having too much time on their hands and yada yada yada.
The perfect opportunity for Kyoya to take a few steps back, figuratively, and sort out his feelings. Oh, I mean new information.
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rustycopper4use · 5 months
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It’s Always Been You pt15
(Kyoya x Male Reader)
Chapter fifteen 
-Operation Haruhi And Hikaru’s First Date-
 “Haruhi Fujioka?” His voice wavered.
  “Hey Arai.” Her eyes widened.
 Time stood still as a sense of nostalgia surrounded the two.
   Tamaki was watching the two, a sense of dread filled within him. His grip on the twins tightened.
    “So uh, these are your friends?” Arai smiled nervously looking at the group.
    “Oh, yeah, this is Y/n. Then Hikaru and kaoru are in my class. And this is…” Haruhi thought for a moment before starting again.
    “-An acquaintance of mine.” She smiled, unintentionally sending daggers to Tamaki’s heart.
    A dramatic piano played to accompany.
 “Miszu….” Tamaki slowly turns his head.
   “Please don’t add any sound effects to my moment of dispair…”
   The two sat down, Haruhi and Arai at one table. The twins at another, and the rest of the club at a third one.
   “I haven’t seen you since graduation.” Haruhi smiled.
   “Yeah you’ve cut all your hair off. That’s such a shame.” 
    “I don’t think so. I mean, since I cut it, it has been easier to manage.” Haruhi played with a strand of hair.
    “So how’s Ouran treating you? Do you keep in touch with anyone from middle school anymore?” 
   “Yeah, a little. Kazumi still calls me, what about you?”
   Over at the other table….
“So, then he’s a friend of Haruhi’s from middle school huh?” Kyoya notes.
   “They’ve had zero contact since graduation, so in my opinion they’re not friends just former classmates.” Hikaru sneered.
    “So… these guys are all in a club with you?”
   “Host club.” Haruhi deadpanned.
  “Oh is that so-?”
“Hey Haruhi, don’t you think you should be working? You shouldn’t be slacking off!” 
  Hikaru barked, brashly raising his class, the ice clicking against the glass.
   “Miszu said I could take a break!-” She 
answered.
    A sound of paper ripping teared her attention away.
   “-Hey! Quit making more garbage I’ll have to take out!” 
   Tamaki was mobbing around now tearing up the club Manuel. Her first mistake was leaving him to his own devices.
   “It’s not garbage. I’m making a hamster home.” He pouted.
    “But Senpai, you don’t have a hamster.”
    “I’m not your Senpai. I’m just an acquaintance of yours.” He ripped up more paper.
   “Wow-“ Arai chuckled.
  “Who knew you Ouran guys were so funny.”
   “-You know it’s such a prestigious school, I’ve always imagined it’s a whole different world.”
   “It’s a different world alright.”
“To be honest with you Fujioka,” Arai looked back at Haruhi.
   “-I was kind of worried that you were going to have a hard time going to such an elite school. I’m glad to see you’re doing well.”
    Haruhi softly smiled at that.
 “Uh-“ Arai started to turn red.
   “I mean, it’s not like I was the only one who was worried about you, lots a people were.” He stammered, scratching the back of his head.
  “What’s with him?” Hikaru eyes narrowed, staring Arai down.
   “He’s trying to use the refreshing innocence approach, someone should tell him we already had a refreshing contest.” He looked over to the group.
   “You’re being unusually critical.” Kyoya notes.
“I’m just saying, it’s obvious this guy has a thing for Haruhi.” Hikaru loudly proclaimed.
   Haruhi and Arai turned around.
“-It’s sickening to watch him try and flirt, bleh.” He gagged.
  Arai deflated, figure the floor was easier to look at.
  Haruhi abruptly stood up and glared at Hikaru,
   “Hikaru, what’s wrong with you? Quite acting like such a jerk!”
  “Hey, it’s not big deal, he’s right I did have a thing for you once.” Arai nervously laughed, trying to deescalate the situation.
    Tamaki was on the edge of his chair now.
 “But who cares, you have already turned me down right?” Arai adds.
   “Huh!” Honey and Tamaki yelled.
 “Huh?!” Haruhi joins them.
“Why do you look so surprised?” Kyoya looks at Haruhi.
   “Uh- well I didn’t know.” Haruhi stammered.
   “You have to fill us in on the story Arai, now when did this happen?” Tamaki is now in front of Arai.
  “Well, it was about a year ago..”
(Flashback)
“Fujioka!” A younger Arai calls out.
    Haruhi turned around, holding a few books.
  “I heard that you’re taking the honour student exam for Ouran Academy.” 
  Haruhi nodded.
“You are? Well you might just make it in with your grades. Although…” Arai shyly looked off to the side.
  “-I was sure you’d be going to Higashi High.”
  “I’m taking a test for that too.” Haruhi smiled
  “I don’t know if I’ll be accepted into Ouran.”
 “Yeah well, I guess I’ll just cheer for you.” Arai looked back at Haruhi. 
  “I’d like to go to the same highschool as you though.”
   “Well okay then, you really should’ve said something to me sooner.”
   Arai heart skips a beat.
 “You mean…”
“I’m pretty sure that Ouran’s awarding more than one honour student scholarship.” Haruhi explained.
  “And even if there is only one, you can’t give up on going to the school of your dreams for someone else’s sake. If only one of us gets in, there won’t be any hard feelings right?”
  “We should both do our best. I know, let’s go ask the counselor about it!” Haruhi began to walk away.
  “Fujioka!” Arai panicked and grabbed Haruhi’s wrist.
  “I- I want you to go with me!” He blurted out.
   Haruhi softly smiled at him.
 “Yeah, I wanted to check the application deadline too. Let’s go to the staff room together.” She points down the hall.
 (Flashback Ends)
 Haruhi began to make incoherent  nosies as she spirals.
    “Haruhi…”
The lights flickered and now the boys are in cop uniforms.
   “You broke this innocent man’s heart? Just to get a laugh from some sick joke?” Kyoya interrogated.
  “Um… no, that’s not what happened, I didn’t understand what he meant.” 
   Honey looked up at Mori, holding Usa-chan.
  “This crimes pretty serious, huh?”
  Mori nodded in agreement.
 “How is this Haruhi’s fault? I wouldn’t have gotten it either.” Y/n butts in.
   “Well you’re the best judge for things like this anyways.”  Honey giggled, looked up at Y/n.
  “What do you mean-?”
Haruhi is now infront of Arai, and she bows.
  “I’m so sorry.” 
“So you’re turning me down a whole year later?” Arai expresses.
  “Don’t worry Fujioka, I’m over it already.”
 “- You didn’t realize what I meant so that means you weren’t interested. But you know… I was always drawn to that faraway look in your eyes. And the way you look someone in the eyes when you spoke to them. I liked that about you, I always thought you were special.”
Tamaki eyes shined, truly touched by his words.
  “You think that much of my little girl? Don’t worry I’ll never forget your gallantry!” Tamaki gleefully smiled.
   “Eh?…” Arai weirded out by this.
  Hikaru took a sip from his very empty cup, staring at the group, a bitter taste stuck in his mouth.
  Later on, the group is now sitting at one table getting friendly with Arai. But of course the exclusion of the twins.
  “Wow! You guys went to Kyoto for your school trip? How unusual that you stayed in the country!” Honey smiled.
   “Nah, it’s quite normal for us really.” Arai stated.
  “Well, I’ve always been a fan of Kyoto.” Tamaki added.
  “I can’t tell you how many times I’ve had to tour the temples with him.” Kyoya sighed.
  Tamaki noticed the twins from the distance.
  “Hikaru, Kaoru!”
 Tamaki waved over to the twins.
 “Get over here! This may be our only chance to hear what Haruhi was like in middle school!”
 Hikaru crossed his arms with a huff.
   “Sorry, but I’m not interested.”
  “Man, how stupid can you guys get? Where’s the fun in sitting around talking about somebody’s past, I don’t see the appeal. Besides, doesn’t that guy realize Haruhi doesn’t want anything to do with him. She’s got plenty of friends.”
   Haruhi got up and stomped towards Hikaru.
   “So she doesn’t need you around, get lost.”
  Haruhi harshly slapped Hikaru, glaring at him.
  “That’s not something for you to decide Hikaru! I’m not going to tolerate you insulting my friends anymore, you got that!”
  Hikaru was trembling looking down at Haruhi.
  “But why…? Why should anyone else even matter to you?”
   Haruhi soften her glare.
 “I thought we were your friends! Are we or aren’t we?” Hikaru clenches his teeth before running off up stairs, Karou follows after.
  “Hikaru, wait for me!”
 “There world is still so small, it’s such a shame.” Tamaki watches the two.
  A veil of silence falls across the room. No one really sure of what to do. 
   A chair is pushed back.
 “Uh- I should go…” Arai makes his way to the door, the others come aswell.
   Arai heads outside and starts to get back in his bike.
   “I’m really sorry Arai.” Haruhi apologizes.
   “It’s okay, I don’t know what I did, but whatever it was sure did set him off, huh?” He laughed uncomfortably.
   Hikaru joins the others. And walks up to Arai.
   “I was out of line, I’m sorry..” Hikaru rubbed the back of his head.
   “Thanks, don’t worry about it. Well, see you soon Fujioka.” He began to bike off.
 As Arai biked away, Haruhi turned to Hikaru. Who was being too pleasant.
   “So Kaoru, tell me why you’re pretending to be Hikaru?”
   The club looks at Haruhi surprised.
 “Hey wait-“ Haruhi grabbed Kaoru’s cheek.
   “What happened to that scratch on your cheek?”
   “I just covered it up with some concealer!” He laughed.
  “I don’t think Hikaru’s temper is going to let up anytime soon. He’s no fun when he’s like this.” Kaoru smiled at Haruhi.
   “So Ive got a small favour to ask of you.”
   “Hm?”
  “How would you like to go out with me tomorrow on a date?” Kaoru gave a grin.
  “WHAT!?” Tamaki screeched.
    “Sure.” Haruhi agreed.
 “NO!”
  But his very normal and sane reaction fell to death ears.
   “If you keep screaming like that someone is going to call the cops.” Y/n groaned covering his ears.
    “But- howcouldIletmydesrdaughteronadateshestooyoungforitIcantletthishappen.”  Tamaki spoke in between tears.
    “Don’t make me have Kyoya deal with you.” Y/n sighed.
   Tamaki turned his head towards Kyoya, an ominous aura surrounded him.
   He let a gasp before standing up and dusting himself off.
———-
The day of the date, Haruhi stands in a busy town, tourists everywhere. 
   She was dressed up in a cute sundress, with extensions in her hair made into pigtails.
    “Sorry to keep you waiting.”
 Haruhi turned and without missing a beat-
  “Hold on…. Where’s Karou?”
  “Well uh… he wasn’t feeling well, and felt guilty, making me take his place.”
   “What should we do? Wanna go home?” 
 “No I told him I’d hang out with yoy today so we might as well.” 
Hikaru looked Haruhi up and down with a funny look.
   “But what’s up with that outfit?”
  “Uh…” Haruhi looks down on her outfit, pulling at the hem of her dress.
   “Is it weird?”
  “Kind of.” 
Unknowingly of the two, the host club was lingering, watching the date unfold.
And Tamaki is being held back.
  “Agh! Haruhi” he reaches out.
 “Be careful boss! They might see us.” Karou whispered.
  Tamaki gripped his shirt.
 “Why did Haruhi and Hikaru end up on a day anyways!”
   “Because you couldn’t muster up the courage yourself, you coward.” Y/n grinned teasing the blonde.
  “How are yesterday’s events even remotely related to this!” Tamaki grimaced.
  “Y’know this might be Haru-chan’s first date!” Honey spoke sitting off by a table having tea.
  “You’re going to pay for that! And look at what she’s wearing! It’s cute! Super cute!”
  “I can explain…”
Tamaki began to through a fit.
 “No fair, no fair, no fair!”
“I don’t know boss… it’s hard for you to understand, but it would be good for Hikaru to find other people he can feel close with.”
   Tamaki stops looking back at Hikaru and Haruhi.
  “The only other people we’ve ever been able to depend on are ourselves. We didn’t care what anyone else thought about us. That’s probably how we ended up so self-centred.”
  “So you admit it?” Tamaki blankly spoke.
 “I guess you could say Hikaru’s immature and lets his emotions run wild. See, I’m not sure he’s even aware of it, but I can tell that he cares about Haruhi. He just doesn’t know how to react so he lets his emotions take over. He’s selfish and wants all her attention.”
  “He wants to be acknowledged by her but… doesn’t know how to make that happen. If you want true friends, friends who aren’t only your toys, you have to learn how to respect them. That’s the only way you can have a meaningful relationship. I think it’s time that Hikaru learned that lesson himself.”
  “Karou… that was amazing.” Tamaki looked star-struck.
   “So in other words, this date is basically to see if Hikaru can handle being thoughtful towards others right?” Kyoya noted.
   “Just promise you won’t interfere with them okay?”
  “Fine, but then why are you making us follow them?” Tamaki asked.
  “Because! There’s no reason we should miss out on something this interesting!” Karou crouched behind a tree.
   “I feel like a creep being around them.” Y/n mumbled, watching tamaki and Karou followed the couple.
   “Kyoya, want to check out the stores around here?” Y/n gestured towards the street.
   “Hm, not interested in stalking?” Kyoya look over to him.
   “No, it’s really a shame isn’t?” Y/n grinned as he began to walk with Kyoya.    
   The streets were bustling with people, stores lined the streets with a few food stands littered about.
    However one shop stood out, It was a small store, in the window display showed an array of trinkets, jewelry, stuffed animals and other charming gifts. 
   Y/n eagerly went to the store, Kyoya following. The door swings open, the inside has a sense of comfort to it.
   Y/n looked around the store.
 “Are you looking for anything particular?” Kyoya asked as Y/n inspected one of the stuffed animals.
   “I want to get gifts for the club.”
  “-This looks like Hikaru and Karou.” He snickered, holding up twin cats attached by a thread through their paws.
    “Is that so…” Kyoya looked at the stuffed animal.
   Y/n wandered off towards the other side of the store, living Kyoya to look around for himself.
   He stared at one of the shelves, it held a bunch of various figures made out of minerals and gems. He picked up one of them, it was a small crab made out of a colourful stone. It reflected bits of light as he holds it. After a while he puts it back before walking to another area.
As Y/n picked out something for everyone, however he left Kyoya last. He wanted to wait to see if anything here caught Kyoya’s interest. And by some miracle he actually found something, the crab, He noticed Kyoya’s interest in it.
   He went to the cashier and put everyone’s gift down, he asked for the crab to be in a special package. After paying Y/n put the crab, now in a sleek black box in his pocket, while the rest of the gifts are put in various bags.
Y/n thanked the cashier and went over to kyoya.
  “You ready to go?”  Y/n asked holding the bags.
   “Looks like you found everything you needed.” Kyoya noted.
   “I did in fact, now let’s continue on!” Y/n smiled walking out the door.
   A cool breeze greets the two, before it’s starting to rain, heavily. Thunder soon joins in.
   “It’s freezing out here.” Y/n tenses up, unknowingly move closer to Kyoya. For warmth of course, nothing else…
   “You know if anyone can come get us?”
   “I can see-“ A ring intrudes the two.
  “Why is Tamaki calling?” Y/n mumbled before answering his phone.
   Worried screams come from the other side.
   “What?”
   “No I haven’t, and yes I’m fine.”
  “Yes he’s here with me.”
   “No- just call him yourself-… fine.”
  Y/n hands his phone to Kyoya.
  “He wants to talk to you.” 
Kyoya took it as Tamaki yelled, Y/n could almost make out what he was saying by sheer volume.
   Kyoya hanged up after Tamaki finished his speech, giving Y/n’s phone back to him.
   “So?”
 “Apparently Hikaru left Haruhi right before the storm and now he doesn’t know where either of them are.” Kyoya explained.
   “How delightful.” Y/n rubbed his temples.
 “Let’s just go into the cafe next door, and wait for a ride. I need a drink anyway.”  
   He moved towards the door and opened it for Kyoya.
  “Ladies first.” Y/n grinned.
  “How thoughtful.” Kyoya walked through. 
The smell of coffee and freshly baked goods spread across the room.
 “I’m gonna order a drink you want anything?”
   Y/n tilts his head.
 “Just a coffee.” 
  “Boo how boring.” He grins walking in line.
  As Y/n successfully orders the coffees, without being awkward for once.
   He places the coffees at the table and sat down across from Kyoya.
   “-oh! Before I forget here.” He slides the black box towards Kyoya.
   “I got you a gift too.” He nervously smiled.
  Kyoya looked at the box, and he opened it.
  “-I saw you looking at in the store and I thought you might’ve liked it so-…” Y/n stopped his rambling.
   Kyoya pulled out the crab, and his eyes softened.
   The sight caused any doubt to disappear from him.
   “Thank you, Y/n.” Kyoya looked up at him.
  “Oh- uh… you’re welcome.” Y/n looked off to the side.
  His heart was a goner now.
——
Afterwards….
“What’s up!” Arai walked into the bed and breakfast  holding up a watermelon.
  “Hey good morning Arai!” Haruhi smiled.
“I brought you a watermelon! My uncle got the best in town.”
  “Oh wow it’s huge!” Honey exclaimed.
Y/n started chuckling.
  “Hm?” Honey turned to Y/n
   “Don’t worry about it.” He grinned 
Arai hands over the watermelon to Hikaru with a smile.
  “Here.”
  “Thanks.”
..
“By the way… a question about your strategy. Did you ever consider the possibility the date might go too well and those two fall in love?” Kyoya spoke observing the club from the balcony.
   “Nah, it’s still too soon for that. Hikaru’s a bit of a dummy.” Karou smiled.
   “Well, then he’s lucky because our club is full of dummies.” Kyoya pushed his glasses up.
        “Speaking of which, how did you and Y/n’s date go.” He grinned.
   “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Kyoya looks down at his notebook.
    Karou gave a brief look before smiling.
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An introduction to the first note | OHSHC x Male Reader
Prologue time!! Enjoy!! My Wattpad and Quotev!
Description: Of A Melody there once was
Prolouge:  Prologue before the Chorus begins
Chapter 1: An introduction to the first note | (You are here)
Chapter 2: The joining of notes to create a nostalgic song 
Chapter 3: Violin of Harmony
Chapter 4: Remembering the screeching tune in the memory | TBR
Warning: Any chan is used in a gender neutral way
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Y/n was walking up to the new campus he was going to be attending. He was here to show the principal his talent. Sure, Y/n's scholarship was set in stone, but the principal wished to see what kind of person he was admitting into his school. Y/n wore a suit to impress the man he was going to be playing for. He had his ebony violin, case in hand, taking deep breaths.
Y/n was hoping it was only the principal who would be there, but this wish was not granted. As he opened the door gently, Y/n was faced with the principal along with someone else. He seemed to be a year older than Y/n. The boy had bright blonde hair as well as matching violet eyes full of gentle passion. Y/n was startled at his presence. Y/n spoke up in an anxious tone.
“Ah, sorry! I didn't mean to interrupt..”
Y/n had a soft blush and the teen in front of him found it cute. This boy didn't realize that this interaction would start an obsession in his heart.
“It's quite alright, L/n-chan. Tamaki, you may leave now.”
The blonde boy refused, insisting that he stay. Only someone like the H/c haired person in front of him had his interest. Looking at the stature of the s/c boy, Tamaki had noticed him holding a case. It was a violin case.
'Was this the boy who had been offered a scholarship on talent alone? Father seems to have high hopes for this boy.'
“You may now play Y/n L/n”
That's when Tamaki learned the boy's name. It was a name he would never forget after witnessing this boy at his best.
(Play the song now)
As Y/n pulled out his ebony violin, and the bow, he rhythmically played the song he had prepared. Sure, it wasn't his own, but it was a song he loved. With each bow of the strings, Y/n had swayed rhythmically. Each note hitting the small audience with a passion of which they had never experienced. They felt the emotions that Y/n was feeling.
They didn't understand the effect that this boy had. The sweet notes seemed to have more of an effect on Tamaki. He felt Y/n's sadness, which he didn't understand.
That's when he looked at Y/n's s/c face. He noticed the crystal tears brimming his closed eyes. Tamaki's interest was peaked even more. Why was this boy crying when he played such a beautiful melody? He was going to ask Y/n after he had finished, that was his goal.
Y/n still played, not bothered by the stares he was receiving. His thoughts drifted to his mother, the time he practiced this song with her. The tears overwhelmed his eyes as they gently fell.
Tamaki had begun to worry, should he have interrupted this beautiful peace to comfort the boy in front of him? He hesitated, but Y/n picked up the pace. His fingers placed themselves on each note beautifully. It was as if flowers were blooming around Y/n as he delicately played the song he loved so dear.
And then came Y/n's least favorite part. The moment when the song would end, and his melody would cease. He found so much comfort in the melodies he created, even if they pained him when he played.
Y/n had started to slow down as the bow came to a stop. The song had ended, and it had left the two in front of him amazed. Suoh-san expected highly of the boy in front of him, but not this much talent entering his school. He clapped for Y/n as Tamaki did the same. Tamaki was amazed, and had to befriend this boy in front of him. And just as if his father read his mind, Suoh-san had spoken up.
“Please escort Y/n out of my office, Tamaki.”
This flustered Y/n a bit, and Tamaki couldn't help but be consumed by cuteness aggression. He took the boy's hand and gently lead him out of his father's office. He then turned to the y/h boy in front of him.
“You played beautifully! But I have to ask if it's alright little prince, why you were tearing up? Were you that enchanted with the song you played, as well?”
This question stung Y/n's heart a bit. Should he have trusted this stranger? It didn't help that Y/n was flustered at Tamaki's nickname for him. Lucky for Y/n, a black haired boy had interrupted this small conversation. Tamaki was a bit disappointed, and Y/n noticed this. Y/n reached for the blonde boy out of intimidation of being stared at by the black haired teen in front of them. Again Tamaki was enveloped in his own world of cuteness aggression from this h/c haired boy. Y/n had recognized the boy in front of him to be Kyoya Ootori. His fame was from his family's multiple facilities in Japan. Kyoya seemed to chuckle at Y/n in the situation he was in.
“Who is that behind you, Tamaki?”
The two boys were here on account of their parents asking them to explore the school to make sure their classes were all memorized. But they only went because they had host business to take care of before they had gone back to school. The two also were intrigued about the new student they were getting from America, and they only knew about it because Tamaki's father would not stop talking about it. And the gossip had gripped the Ootori family as well. Was this the real reason behind the families pushing them out of the house? Who knows, only their parents of course. Tamaki had finally answered the question.
“This is the famous musician Y/n L/n! I just heard him play, and it was magnificent!”
Y/n blushed, trying to hide his face. He hadn't gotten this much praise from many, and when he did, Y/n rarely ever reacted like this. What was wrong with him? Kyoya had looked at the tear stained face behind Tamaki. He was taken aback at how someone so elegantly presenting could be so cute to him. Kyoya wished to address something, however.
“Well, it's no good for this elegant musician to be crying now, is it.”
This startled Y/n even more, making his face even more red. What was going on? He was so confused, and Tamaki looked back at the h/c haired boy behind him.
“I had asked him about that, but Y/n has yet to answer.”
The two looked at Y/n which made him anxious. He was seriously debating telling these two about the reason his tears struck when he played. Then Tamaki created an offer.
“Hey Y/n, why not join us to our clubroom? We do have some duties to attend to, and you could tell us over some tea!”
Y/n did really like the idea of tea. It would calm him and make it easier to tell. He was never one to keep secrets about his past if he was asked about him. Y/n nodded and Tamaki excitedly took Y/n's hand and ran with him to the clubroom, with Kyoya insuite. Once the trio had reached the music room, Y/n's gentle voice perked up, which had startled the two boys.
“Why is the clubroom a music room?”
Tamaki had enveloped Y/n which overwhelmed him, gushing about Y/n's sweet voice and how it matched him. Y/n was struggling against Tamaki suffocating him, but Kyoya had begun to explain.
“This music room is abandoned, so we had asked the principal if we could use it. He had said yes, and now it resides the host club and most of its clubs events.”
Y/n nodded in acknowledgement, which made Tamaki blush even more.
“You are too precious, L/n-chan! Come inside!”
“Please don't call me L/n, you can just use my first name Tamaki-senpai.”
This made Tamaki stop in his tracks, leaving Kyoya the one to open the door for them. As if one cue, an overwhelming scent of roses met the boy's face. He was amazed! The elegance of the clubroom astounded him! He also noticed a piano covered in curtains. He so wanted to play it. Kyoya then spoke up.
“We're back gentlemen.”
Y/n had saw 4 boys that walked up to Kyoya. Two of them were identical and seemed to be Y/n's age. One was really tall and seemed to be a 3rd year. The last one he looked at was short and had blonde hair, and didn't seem to even be in high school. The two twins were the ones who noticed Y/n first.
“Who is this Kyoya senpai?”
Y/n stared at the two with fascination. And it seemed to show, since the two twins were curious about the boy in front of him.
“This is our newest member of the host club, Y/n L/n.”
This shocked Y/n. He didn't agree to join the club, and he was never asked. The two twins noticed the shock in Y/n's eyes. It was clear he was trapped by Kyoya.
“Uhm, I don't think you ever asked me to join.”
Kyoya looked at Y/n with a small smile. He knew everything about Y/n and how he wasn't of a rich family. He also knew the reason Y/n had tears in his eyes when he played.
“My apologies, I did intend to ask, but it slipped my mind.”
No it didn't.
Kyoya knew Y/n would join. All because Tamaki was the leader of the group. Tamaki had perked up from his stunned, flustered shock. He grabbed Y/n's shoulder.
“Let me introduce you to all the hosts here! Kyoya, the cool type. Mori, the wild type. His companion Honey, the boy lolita type. And the twins Hikaru and Koaru, the little devil types. And you know me, the prince type.”
After this statement, he took Y/n's hand, making him even more flustered.
“And if you were to join us, little prince, you would be the musician of our group. What do you say?”
Y/n was shocked. He didn't want to remind himself of being a musician. He was trying to separate himself from it because of all the emotional baggage it had on him. Before Y/n could answer, Honey had jumped on his back.
“Wow Y/n-chan you're a musician? Can you play a song?”
Y/n looked at the doe eyed boy. He couldn't resist him and he nodded.
“Maybe, but not right now.”
Honey looked a little dejected, and walked over to his tall friend Mori. This gave the twins a chance to tease Y/n around.
“Aw, come on, Y/n!” 
Hikaru had started the sentence. 
“Play for us!” 
Kaoru had finished it. Then they both spoke in unison that unsettled Y/n. “Or are you too scared?”
Tamaki had pushed the twins away, enveloping Y/n into another hug.
“Leave Y/n alone! Don't listen to those twins, my little prince, you don't have to play.”
This gave Y/n an odd sense of comfort. Tamaki had reminded him of his mother, and this made his heart hurt more than it did now as the tears well in his eyes. He brought up both his hands to try to push the tears out of his eyes. This had made everyone freeze, and Tamaki went into a panic. Even with the brief time they spent together, Tamaki felt incredibly close and enchanted by Y/n.
Tamaki had thought the twins caused the tears of his little prince, so he chased them, saying things like “You made my little prince cry” and “Go apologize to him.” Honey had gone up to Y/n and gave him a big hug of comfort, and Mori towered over the two comfortingly.
“Please don't cry, Y/n-chan! How about you have some cake with me and Usa-chan! Here! You can hold Usa-chan too!”
Honey handed Usa-chan to Y/n and took his hand as they went to the table Honey and Mori were stationed at. Y/n perked up at all the sweets that were presented elegantly. As Y/n took a bite of the cake Honey put in front of him, he was amazed.
He didn't realize that the three boys that were running around stopped as they stared at Y/n. A blush met all their faces as they all found Y/n so cute when eating the cake with Honey. Kyoya then took this chance to ask Y/n something.
“Why not give us a small presentation of your musical talent? Then you can have your tea.”
Y/n really wanted that tea, especially if it was a rich, fancy kind of tea. He took a deep breath and spoke gently, which had surprised everyone due to the tone. They all found it cute.
“Only one song?”
Kyoya nodded, intending to keep his deal. Y/n then got up and looked at Kyoya which made everyone freeze.
“May I sing instead?”
They were all shocked by this. Tamaki had thought Y/n could only play the violin. But he was wrong, and Y/n proved it. Then Y/n had a request.
“May I borrow a guitar too?”
Kyoya nodded, as he went to look for a guitar. Honey looked super excited. All the hosts did as they gathered around where Y/n was sitting. Even Mori's eyes showed excitement.
“What are you going to sing Y/n-Chan?”
Y/n thought on his answer, not knowing how to respond. He then thought of the answer, and it was perfect.
“A song that reminds me of my mother.”
If Y/n was going to join this club, then he had to get over the tears that fell when he sang. Everyone froze again. From the way Y/n's e/c eyes had looked, they knew it wasn't something of happiness. And this whole scene was why Tamaki wanted Y/n to be a host.
(Play the 2nd song now)
Once handed the guitar, Y/n gently strummed it to make sure to tune it. Everyone was on the edge of their seats. Then Y/n plucked the strings of the rough guitar as he placed his fingers on the board. Tamaki was reminded of how Y/n beautifully held his violin and played each note. Then his voice started singing the melody. This caught all the hosts' attention. Each one forming a blush on their faces. Then he started fully singing.
This love it is a distant star Guiding us home wherever we are
The tears started to well, but it was faint. His tone was that of a sad one, but Y/n kept going.
This love, it is a burning sun Shinning light on the things that we've done
Everyone was enchanted by his voice. Y/n had kept singing. Only ever looking at his audience only faintly. The emotion was clear in the playing.
I try to speak to you every day, But each word we spoke The wind blew away
The intensity had grown, then came the chorus. This was when the tears started to threaten to fall. Y/n tried to hold it in. And they all noticed.
Could these walls come crumbling down? I want to feel my feet on the ground And deep behind this prison we share Step into the open air
As the chorus ended, the tears fell. Y/n's gripped the finger board as he pressed harder into the instrument he held. It hurt, but it didn't stop him. The hosts had noticed Y/n's face as it shifted. They all felt sympathy.
How did we let it come to this What we just tasted we somehow still miss
Y/n's voice was still smooth, even when he was crying. The guitar had tears slightly pooling, and it was beautiful in a way. The strumming became faster as more emotion was put into the playing.
How will it feel when this day is done? And can we keep what we've only begun
The hosts had focused so much on Y/n. They noticed his state and all looked at him with sympathy in their eyes. They were all amazed that such a simple song could cause so much emotion in them.
And now these walls come crumbling down And I can feel my feet on the ground Can we carry this love that we shareInto the open air
Here it was, Y/n's least favorite part. The ending of his song. He didn't stop, though. His voice slowed and the strumming of the guitar did too.
Into the open air
There was a slight release of the finger board, and the strumming wasn't as harsh. But even when it was, it was still very delicate. The boys around Y/n were all amazed with the talent Y/n possessed.
To the open air
Y/n's voice softened more as he opened his eyes. He looked at the audience as the final lyric came from his lips. The boys in front of him looked even the more amazed.
This love it is a burning sun
And with that, silence fell as the ringing of the last string being plucked ran through the room. It was only for a moment as the whole host club applauded Y/n. Honey was crying and jumped into Y/n's lap across the table. Y/n held the boy in a very motherly way. This caused everyone's blush to deepen.
“Wahh! Y/n-chan! That was so sad!”
Y/n smiled at the small boy he was holding. He couldn't believe Honey was a 3rd year. He learned about this while Kyoya went to get the guitar for him. Honey looked up at Y/n.
“I'm sorry it had made you sad, Honey-senpai. I'll give you my cake if it'll help you feel better.”
Before he could do anything, Tamaki lunged at Y/n which startled Honey and Y/n both.
“That was beautiful, my little prince! You did wonderful!”
Even if Tamaki had tears in his eyes, it was replaced with a big, bright smile that gave Y/n more comfort. Tamaki was now rubbing his cheek against Y/n's as he brushed his tears away. This made Y/n blush a bit, but everyone around him had this jealous aura. Well except for Kyoya, because he went to get the tea he promised Y/n. The twins were quick to react, however. They pushed Tamaki to the side, which caused him to feel rejected, and put Y/n in the middle of them.
“That was truly amazing, Y/n”
Hikaru spoke, as he took a plate in his hand. Then Kaoru spoke, causing Y/n to look at him cutely.
“Would you like some cake as a reward~?”
The tone was for two things. One was to upset Tamaki, and the other was the pure emotion both twins had felt for Y/n. It was small, and it formed rather quickly, which intrigued both of them. As Tamaki watched in shock.
“Here Y/n, let us feed you!”
Y/n was too flustered to move, and he just accepted them feeding him. Hikaru had gently placed a chunk of the vanilla cake into Y/n's mouth. As Y/n chewed, he was amazed with the flavor. This made Hikaru blush as Y/n chewed slightly.
'His facial expressions are so cute!'
Then Kaoru took a chocolate mousse and a spoon. He gently grabbed Y/n's chin to make him look into his amber eyes. Kaoru placed the spoon to Y/n's lips and fed him the mousse. Y/n was in utter bliss. This helped so much with his feelings directed at his mother. Maybe if he did join the host club, things wouldn't be so bad. Kaoru looked at Y/n's smile.
'That smile is so pretty!'
Both the twins wanted this moment to last forever, but Tamaki didn't. So he pulled the twins by the collars and had a talking to too them. Then came Kyoya with the brewed tea. He poured Y/n a cup and sat down In front of him.
“So, tell me, why were you crying when we first encountered each other?”
Everyone's ears perked up as they once again surrounded Y/n. They all felt panicked that the new boy they all gotten close to was put into tears. They were ready for a fight if anyone had caused it. Y/n froze, and then his story began.
He shared about his mom and his friend, though he didn't mention her name. He shared why he sang and why he stopped. He shared about his father and how they moved to America for a new life. Y/n shared everything and didn't realize everyone looking at him with sad eyes again.
This time Mori was the one who went to comfort him. He stood behind Y/n and pat his head gently. Y/n looked up at Mori and his expression had Mori blushing a bit. Then Y/n spoke again.
“I think.. I'll join your host club.”
Everyone was really happy. Tamaki hugged Y/n tightly, and so did Honey. Both were really happy that this musician would join them. Kyoya smirked, he knew Y/n would join, but it wasn't for the reason he thought. The twins then piped up.
“You'll need the school uniform if you're going to join Y/n”
Y/n giggled at what the twins said. Did they think he didn't have one? This giggle was that of sunshine when everyone around him heard it. They were all stunned.
“I have one, though I didn't plan on wearing it.”
“Why not?”
The twins had questioned him. This boy In front of him had piqued their curiosity in more ways than one.
“Because I quite like this suit better.”
They looked up and down on the figure. It was a f/c suit that fit the boy really well. But it wasn't all that eccentric. It screamed commoner.
 "Nonsense my little prince! I'm sure you will look dazzling!”
Y/n blushed. And from just this interaction, he knew high school would be an experience. But a good one. Y/n decided to wear the uniform and left the room. Tamaki insisted on walking Y/n home, but Y/n gently declined his offer. However, the twins forced themselves on Y/n as to walk him home. 
And Y/n couldn't escape them so he gave up in trying to refuse. They walked Y/n up to the apartment and they said their goodbyes. As Y/n got ready to sleep, he thought about all the boys he met, and how they treated him. Then his mind went to his closest friend, Haruhi. He missed her a bunch, and hoped to see her at school. They were in the same class after all. 
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sleepyboywrites · 2 months
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OHSHC Masterlist
Hey so it's me ya boy, with another fandom I'm in that doesn't have enough xgn or xmale reader fics/ficlets! As always requests are open!
Tamaki Suoh :
Kyoya Ootori:
Mitsukuni Haninozuka (Honey):
Takashi Morinozuka (Mori):
Hikaru Hitachiin:
Kaoru Hitachiin:
Umehito Nekozawa:
Ritsu Kasanoda:
Multiple/all:
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reallyromealone · 2 years
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Hi I'm a huge fan. I absolutely love your writing. I was wondering if I could request an OHSHC where the host club meet Haruhi's twin brother whose an Omega and he's Kyoya's fiancee? He's my favorite host thank you! If you can't do it that's okay.
Oh that's so sweet thank you!
I will do my best
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When Kyoya met (name) at the mall he was smitten by the commoners twin, the prettiest Omega he'd ever had the pleasure to see.
Haruhi knew from the get go that the two had begun courting, kyoya having gone to the brunette beta for ideas and (name) was more than happy with the scented nesting materials along with the other gifts as the Alpha wanted to prove that he could care for (name), earning the approval from Ryoji to continue seeing the omega.
It wasn't a surprise to the fujioka family that the following year Kyoya proposed to (name), an elegant ring and an even prettier collar to match.
"So when are you gonna tell the club?" Haruhi asked the black haired 3rd year who made a noise "when I know these hooligans can behave enough to not startle him" that was bullshit to the highest degree, the shorter brunette knowing Kyoya just didn't want to share his Omega with anyone else knowing the social butterfly that (name) was... But Kyoya didn't want their meeting to be at their wedding so better to rip the bandaid off now.
The following week haruhi led her darling brother through the halls of Ouran, students staring at the pretty omega in awe and who could blame them? He was the prettiest thing to step into this school.
"I'm so excited to meet your friends, I'm a little annoyed I didn't get to see them when they came over"
"Trust me you didn't miss much" haruhi joked as they opened the door to the music room, poor (name) slightly blinded as he was hit by rose petals.
"Oh? Whose this beautiful rose?" Tamaki asked waltzing up to (name) and went to kiss his hand "my brother, please get off him" haruhi said monotonous as she stared down Tamaki, feeling protective of her little brother as Kyoya stepped in to see his future mate and watched (name) visibly perk up at the sight of the other "ah mommy, come meet haruhis brother!" Tamaki exclaimed loudly and (name) mouthed to his sister "mommy?" And she just shrugged and mouthed "don't worry about it"
"You two finally made it" Kyoya was calm and collected as (name) made a small chirping noise and went to his alpha, Kyoya looking happy at the omegas actions as the host club save for Haruhi (and hunny and Mori as they graduated) looked confused at this display "what...what's going on here" Hikaru asked pointing between the two and Kyoya sighed slightly "everyone, this is my fiancé" he said almost begrudgingly as Tamaki proceeded to loose his mind over this information "WHAT?! SINCE WHEN?! YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME MOMMY?!" Tamaki was practically hysterical as he pointed between the two "HARUHI DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS?!"
"Well yeah, Kyoya came to our dad and I asking for our blessing to court and ask for his hand" Haruhi stated simply "he's been over for dinner almost weekly, who do you think has been making Kyoya those cute lunches" she glanced to the twins as Kaoru was texting no doubt Mori and hunny the gossip, (name)s Omega classes kicking in as he offered a sweet smile and bowed politely to the group "it's a pleasure to meet Kyoya and Haruhi's friends, I have heard wonderful things about all of you!" (Name)s voice was genuine as he charmed the room but strong and confident.
"Now whats this about cheating?" (Name) asked seriously and looked at his Alpha expectantly who in turn glared at Tamaki "there's no cheating my beloved, Tamaki just speaks out of his ass sometimes" Kyoya said bluntly, ignoring Tamaki withering away at the cruel words that came from his best friend and (name) seemed satisfied with his answer "I apologize for not getting a chance to see you all last year when you came to visit, I was caught up with Omega classes"
"Omega classes?" Hikaru asked curiously and (name) nodded "yeah, it's classes all omegas have to take to learn homemaking, baby rearing and various other things" (name) said like it was common knowledge but the three alphas looked confused "do you guys not have those?"
"Omegas at Ouran attend Omega classes, it's just not talked about much" Kyoya supplied helpfully and (name) nodded slowly at this.
Eventually the group sat down and (name) preened as kyoyas hand rested around his waist protectively, the Alpha proudly flaunting his mate to be.
The host club warmed up to (name) quickly, the Omega did bristle slightly when Tamaki tried using his host club charm on him, the blond finding it fascinating at Kyoyas subtle possessiveness when he pulled (name) closer.
Haruhi ended up staying behind after the meeting to go work on a project with a classmate, the Alpha-omega pair sitting in Kyoyas limo as they spoke softly "your friends are nice" (name) mumbled, drained from socializing with such high energy people as Kyoya kissed him gently "thank you for meeting them" Kyoya said softly, admiring his beloveds sweet expression "do you wish to stay at my home tonight?" Kyoya asked the omega who purred at the idea of being surrounded by his alphas scent.
Thankfully (name)s dad trusted Kyoya fully with his baby boy, most definitely going to allow this.
"Nest?"
"Hasn't moved since your last visit"
"Good..."
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sunshowerwriting · 30 days
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kyoya confiding in you.
he never thought he could really and truly trust someone but then you came around and wormed your way into his heart. he trusts you more than anyone else. you didnt realize how much kyoya trusted you until the first time he confided in you.
maybe it wasn’t actually something that big. but one time, when it was just you and kyoya sitting alone he told you something personal. something that was bothering him. something you knew he wouldn’t tell anyone else willingly. thats when you realized just how much he trusted you.
kyoya probably didnt even realize it fully yet, he didnt know how much he actually cared for you. it was just something he wanted to say and he felt comfortable enough around you to say it. if you made a big deal about it he’d deny that it meant anything, but thats the only way hed even realize how he feels about you. if you didn’t mention it though it would take much much longer for him to come to terms with his feelings.
he trusted you enough to confide in you though. even if he didn’t realize it, you did and that was something special.
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rayonfirethe2nd · 2 years
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Kyoya x Insecure! Plus-sized! Reader
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A/n: I promise I will get better, so if you have any tips for improvement on my posts or any constructive criticism, then I would love to hear from you! 
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Headcanons
Being Kyoya Ootori’s s/o meant that you were watched and talked about around the school for dating the stiff and stoic Kyoya. 
Kyoya adored you in a way he never thought possible.
Kyoya enjoys being with you and having you around him while he is hosting or studying. 
Despite not liking PDA, Kyoya loves to at least have his arm touch yours and feel your warmth radiate to him. 
On days he is at home and needs to relax he will lead you to his bed for some cuddles
Although he may seem all cold and distant, trust me when I say this man is as touch starved as a cookie desperate for milk that analogy tho- 💀💀
So anyway, Kyoya is very giving and he loves to provide you with things he thinks would look amazing on you!
He also likes to give you flowers and positive affirmations during the day 
He is aware of your insecurity since he is oh so observant and so, he is very subtle about his approach to help you feel better that you may not even notice!
Kyoya truly loves to look at you and see you so full of life and it gives him a warm feeling in his chest
As we all may or may not know, Kyoya is someone who does not have much muscle or plump to him, so he really adores looking at you and how lovely and full you look
Kyoya does hear people when they talk about you and they are not always bad
However, Kyoya does deal with those that wish to or have spoken ill of you
He will hear none of it! Nor will he tolerate slander against his lover! Hmph! >:(
While hosting he does get questions about you and he tries to answer them in a way to redirect the conversation so that it’s not about you 
If there is any time that you decide that you want to lose weight or try to, he will support you however he can
If you want he can even get someone from his family’s hospital to help you 
That is, if you want to!
Otherwise, he will help you set up a plan and help you through it 
Overall, Kyoya is a very supportive, loving and protective lover!
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Story
Another day, another class to get to, and another day at the host club. You had just finished your last class, and were heading to the music room to meet up with your boyfriend! The one and only Ootori Kyoya! No one believed you when you said that Kyoya is your lover, your friends were freaking out and it was utter chaos, however, they were very happy that you finally found someone for you. 
As you approach the club, you can hear Tamaki screaming about Haruhi being ‘so mean’ to him. And it gave you a little chuckle. With a brighter mood you opened the door and headed in, per usual the flowers and blinding light action all went down again, at this point you were used to it, but the first time it happened you really thought you had passed away and were about to meet your ancestors. 
Anyway, you proceeded to the other side of the room towards your boyfriend after spotting him, on your way you greeted the club members and attendees. Once you were close to Kyoya, you slowed down and stopped as you saw him with a client having a cup of tea while they were both laughing about something. You shifted uncomfortably with a little tightness in your chest. ‘Kyoya doesn't really laugh with clients, nor does he really enjoy being with them, but he looks genuinely happy talking with her’ you thought as you backed up a little, and turned away. 
As you were turning though, you caught the girls’ eye and she smiled, ‘her smile looked so pretty..’ you thought as you walked away to sit with Mori, who surprisingly did not have a client. “Hi, Mori! How are you?” you asked, trying to sound cheerful, Mori looked at you with ihs blank stare and hummed a response, while nodding his head once. 
You smiled and quieted down, now with your thoughts alone. You glanced around and saw some clients looking towards you, and you shrunk under their judgmental gaze. “My, my~ Look at her being so pitiful, she looks so out of place and like a kicked puppy” one of the clients said loud enough for you to hear. You looked up and around to see if the others heard it, but it seems it only reached your ears, or so you thought. 
As you were about to dwell in self pity and self hatred, Mori put a comforting hand on your shoulder, you looked up at him and he shook his head, “Don’t listen to them, they don’t know what they are talking about.” Mori said. “Talking about what?” came another voice, you turned your head and met Kyoya's eyes. He looked at you with a raised eyebrow. Mori grunted and got up, giving you one last look and nod, and made his way to Honey, who looked to be eating too much cake for his own good. 
You looked back at Kyoya and shook your head, “Oh- nothing! How was your day today?” you asked, changing the subject not so subtly. Kyoya gave you a fishy stare, and hummed, “Yes, today was good. I just finished with my one and only client for the day, so it seems I am free as of now. Though, I still have to be at the club to keep Tamaki in check.” Kyoya said, looking at his notebook and glancing at you from time to time. 
After the last client left, the club was packing for the day and Kyoya was the last one in the room. “You have been zoned out quite a few times since you got here. Is there something wrong?” Kyoya asked, looking at you after closing the door to the club. “Um, no! No, why would there be anything wrong?” you said a little startled, “Well, you have looked miserable since I finished with my client. Does it have something to do with me?” Kyoya said, matter of factly. “I-” “Please do not lie.” Kyoya said this time with a look in his eye. He approached you slowly, and sat down in front of you. He sighed and looked at you, 
“I understand that sometimes I cannot figure out what you are thinking about, however, that does not mean that you should keep away whatever you are feeling. Keeping it from me is the last thing I want you to do, therefore, if this is about me or the client earlier, then, tell me.” Kyoya said, looking down. Tears pricked at your eyes, and you launched yourself onto him, and held him so tight to you.
 Kyoya was surprised, but reciprocated and hugged you back with a small smile. “There, there, it will be alright. You don’t have to worry or feel that way alone. I am here.” Kyoya said in a soft and tender voice. You pulled back and wiped your eyes, giving Kyoya a small smile. “ Thank you, Kyoya. Thank you so much!” You said hugging him again and breathing in his comforting scent. “You’re welcome, my love.” Kyoya said, rocking you a little. In the end, you both went home and had a nice bath and cuddled together as you told Kyoya about what you felt and what you heard. Kyoya comforted you, giving you reassuring words and kissing you all over. Kyoya had murder on his mind, but he would save it for later, and focus on you, his one and only lover. 
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GAh DAYUM! I wrote a LOT! I think I got sidetracked in the story, but I hope you like it! 
-Ray out
Tag: @lilacprincessofrecovery​ 
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angela075905 · 8 months
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Incorrect quotes
By @angela075905 Aka Me
Fem!Kyoya reader: Aoi, if you turned to a donut, the question is would you eat yourself?
Aoi: I wouldn’t even question it.
Mondo: rules will be broken anyways.
Taka: well they shouldn’t be broken, they’re meant to be followed! Nothing is made to be broken!
Sakura: karate boards
Leon: erm. Piñatas!
Makoto: pasta when the pots too small!
Sayaka: Glow stick!
Male!Kyoya reader: hearts
Mondo: fucking rules.
Taka: *sobs in a corner*
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obsessedace-jazz · 2 years
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Debating whether or not I should make OHSHC X SMR headcanons or not.
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severeaesthetic · 1 year
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Ouran High School Host Club Masterlist
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