Chapter 13: another sketch
For 122 reads, here is another Kyoya POV:
I draw because I want to make these figurines. Honey, Mori, and Honey riding Mori. Hikaru, Kaoru, and Hikaru and Kaoru. Tamaki's princely self, my cool self.
Then, she shakes me from my daydream. I stop incase she grabs another glimpse.
Sydney POV:
I hand Kyoya a purple rose I picked. The twins got orange and blue, Mori got black, Honey got pink, and Tamaki got red.
I set down the rose suitcase, which I stuffed my pajamas in.
"Thanks," Kyoya breathes as I hand him his rose. Sigh. He's trying to hide something... But I can make people talk-no, wait! I can make them sing!
Honey POV:
I can believe Takashi fixed Usa-chan! But Sydi-chan looks sad. I look at Usa-chan, then to Takashi.
"Thank you, you two," I whisper. "For keeping me sane."
Mori POV:
It's nice to see Mitskuni smile. With pure joy.
Sydney POV:
I look around, and beckon to the twins, who charge in with grape juice. They trip and "accidentally" spill it all over my uniform. I was already posted to 1000 customers.
Tamaki offers to get me a new uniform.
I go change, and he opens the curtain, letting it fall shut. I give them Haruhi's little speech about genders, and Tamaki blushes.
"Daughter," I hear him breathe. Then I leave for the night to go with Honey and Mori.
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