Kyoya- OHSHC (teaser)
for all those fangirls out there, here you go. The Cool Type!
(Y/n)'s POV
I pulled at the frilly yellow dress that I was forced into. I sighed and looked down at my bag and quickly went into the restroom and tugged myself out of the dress and into different clothes. I sighed in satisfaction when I put on my dark jeans and hoodie. I went out and went to my classroom and sat in my chair. The teacher came in and looked over at me. She shook her head is distaste but I rolled my eyes and took out my notes.
As class went on, I felt eyes bore into my head. I looked behind me and saw Kyoya looking at me.
"What?" I said as he continued to look at me. He went back to listening to the teacher and I huffed out and turned around before I got caught.
After 30 minutes, we were allowed to go back to our homes. I smiled and ran out, going straight to the door when I was blocked by Kyoya.
"Hello miss, I would like to invite you to a ball hosted by the Host Club." he said. He handed me a piece of paper and I nodded.
"I'll see if I can come." I said going around him. I felt his gaze on me and I shivered when I finally got to my car, "Ootori people are weird." I said as I was driven home.
TIME SKIP
My Father looked over the paper and nodded.
"The Ootori family is a friend of ours. As the head of the family, you have to keep the connections of our two families strong. Go to this ball if he want you too." My father said. I sighed and nodded before leaving.
Sometimes I wish I was in Kyoya's shoes. I could be relaxing, not having to worry about the responsibilities that were being the head of some family. I am heir of the (L/N) industry. I just had to wait for dad to feel like it's time for me to take over. I laid down in bed and turned over the paper, looking over every detail.
'We formally invite Ms. (L/n) to the Hostclub's New Year's Eve Party.'
I turned it over and saw small print on the back.
'After the party, go to the abandoned Music room 3.'
I shrugged and put the card down. Tomorrow was the party and I had to pick a dress. I got up and went to the closet and groaned at all the dresses I had to wear because of meeting affairs with Father and his 'friends.'
I looked over and grinned. A dark (f/c) dress was on the rack. It went down to my knees and was long on the back and short on the front. The top had a v-neck and (f/c) jewels around the neckline. I nodded and put it on the dresser and I laid down and fell asleep.
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