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'Well... this is awkward.' I think while taking another mouthful of the fancy food that was put out in front of me. I don't even know what it is to be honest but it tastes great... too bad the awkward silence is ruining it for me.
I looked over to Kyoya with a bored gaze. He was reading a text book while eating, hardly once looking up to acknowledge me. I shrug it off and label it as him just being stressed with the situation and continued my eating my food.
After a few more minuets he spoke up. "How is the food?"
I looked around me mockingly then back to him "Are you talking to me?" I asked in a dramatic shocked voice.
"Who else would I be talking to?"
"Wow so you can see me, and here I thought I had turned invisible." I remarked while taking another bite of my food.
He lets out a frustrated, but amused, sigh and speaks again. "I'm sorry that was rude of me. It's just that the person I am at Ouran is not the same person I am at home."
I didn't know how to take the apology but decided to push him a bit. "So what you're saying is you're fake? You're actually rude and cold, well more cold, in reality but of course you can't make money from girls if that were how you acted at school so you fake it." I smirked. I could tell I was getting under his skin, as much as I enjoyed it I decided I'd lay off. I am only a guest here after all.
"No it's not like that. At home I am expected to be more serious and prioritise thing more than I am at Ouran." He sounded sincere, guess I'll let him have it and leave it at that.
"Sorry I was out of place as always, just bored and wanted to get a reaction out of you." I said casually.
"Yes well I assume the maid I assigned to help you while you are here has been keeping you entertained." He smirked. "I heard it from other staff. She was sent to tell dinner was nearly done and when she finally came back you were with the blushing girl." He leaned forwards slightly and rested his head on his hand propped up on the table.
"You make it sound like we has sex or something." I said taking a sip of water staying completely calm but with a slight smile on my face.
"Well that's not what I was getting at but something happened didn't it?" I made direct eye contact with him. "You don't have to tell me what ex-"
"She walked in on me while I was changing and re bandaging my wound." He gave me a look that suggested he wanted to hear more, so I continued not because he wanted me to. Just to avoid falling in to another awkward silence. "She saw that I'm not actually a guy, I told her about the situation while she helped me dress my injury."
"Well, how did she react?" He seemed intrigued by the situation.
"She was really sweet about it, we just talked and we are planning on hanging out more later." I finished. Kyoya was wearing an expression I couldn't read but didn't ask what he was thinking.
"Will you still be going to visit your friends then?" He asked.
"Yeah, they would kill me if they knew I was out of the hospital and didn't come to see them. Am I still okay to get a ride down there?"
"Of course, I have asked someone to prepare a car to take you already, they will be ready a soon as you are." He said as he took another bite of his meal. I had already finished mine and stood to go get ready to leave.
"Well the food was great, the room I'm in is next level and I only have an hour or so before the guys think I'm dead so I'm gonna go call them to say I'm coming to meet them, see ya round Ootori."
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FanficSAME AUTHOR DIFFERENT ACCOUNT!!NOTE AFTER DESCRIPTION!!! "You shall be.....The Punk Type" hold on coz shit gets deep first authors note is important so don't skip got logged out of my old account but i loved the story and wanted to continue it and...