You opened the door, only to find Kyoya tidying up by himself. "O-Oh, hey Kyoya." You looked down at your shaking feet. "Oh hello. Did you perhaps need something?" The boy inquired. You nodded, shifting your gaze over to the door with the cubbies inside of it. "I forgot my bag." You responded nervously.
"Agh, stupid transactions!" Kyoya slammed his fist on the table. "W-What's wrong..?" You ask, nervous around Kyoya's intimidating presence. "It's nothing." He sighed, frustrated. "Oh okay.. I'm gonna go and grab my bag. Good luck with your transactions!" You sympathetically said, hurrying to grab your bag. "Say, where are the others?" You paused. "The club's festivities don't start until five." He replies. "Oh okay.." You walk into the cubby room and open yours. A bouqet of vibrant roses and lilacs were in front of your bag, with a note in the center. You tilt your head in confusion and read the card. "We're sorry for scaring you earlier. -Host Club" It read in calligraphy. You smiled. Clutching your bag and the flowers, you walked back out. "Thank you for the flowers, tell the rest I said thank you, aswell." You smile. "Very well, see you later, (Y/n)." Kyoya says as you leave. "Huh?" "Nothing."