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{37; Kyoya's Reluctant Day Out!}

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{37; Kyoya's Reluctant Day Out!}

Y/n's brown eyes scanned through the stores that she and Haruhi were passing by. Presently, the Fujioka sisters were roaming around a department store due to there being a product exposition taking place at the said shopping mall.

"Kyoya-Senpai?" Y/n heard her sister, Haruhi, call out the accustomed name of their upperclassman.

"Hm?" Y/n hummed questionably, discontinuing her movements so she could stand beside her sister. She detached her gaze from the store she was examining and connected them to the person positioned a couple of feet away from her and Haruhi. "Oh. Kyoya-Senpai, what are you doing here?" Y/n quizzed with a raised eyebrow once the brownish-greyed eyed male directed his attention to them.

He didn't respond nor move away from the mall bench and the mall directory he was standing in front of. He just placed his index finger and thumb on his chin in a contemplating demeanor as a group of kids that were giggling cheerfully ran past the three teenagers.

"How much money do you have on you, Y/n and Haruhi?" He randomly questioned.

The two sisters were slightly taken aback at Kyoya's straightforward inquiry--both of them replying with, "what?"

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"Kyoya-Senpai." Haruhi began in an unsure tone, her wallet in her grasp as she, Y/n, and Kyoya stood in a line at a fast-food shop. "Are you sure this is where you want to eat? There are much nicer restaurants to choose from upstairs."

"Well, you and Y/n don't have much on you, so our choices are limited. Just be sure to get a receipt." Kyoya attested. "Tamaki will reimburse you two tenfold." He spoke lowly with a shadow casted over his piercing eyes.

Y/n sweat dropped. "Looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed..." She whispered quietly to Haruhi, making sure the second year male didn't hear her. The wavy haired female, too, was holding her wallet as she and Haruhi both agreed on paying the bill half and half.

"Haruhi, Y/n, I think it's our turn. How do I order?" Kyoya brought the two sisters out of their thoughts.

"Here. I'll order for you." Y/n assisted, proceeding towards the service counter. "Do you know what you want?"

"You pick. Just get us a lot of it." He answered, indifferently.

"Uhh, okay then." Y/n looked down at the small, paper menu that was taped and presented on the counter's surface and pointed her finger at a meal. "Can I please have that. A small vanilla milkshake." She glanced back at her sister. "What do you want to eat, Haruhi?"

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