Kyoya x reader Turnabout Love

The one named Kyoya

"Come on (____) we need to go get our admission forms," said Haruhi as I was taking my time packing my things.

"Yea, im coming. I've just got so much stuff and it-just-wont-fit!" I reply, stressing each word as i struggled to jam everything into my backpack. I'm a fairly organized person but I've got so many activitys that i couldn't help the mess. Between all the honors classes, all my books, my camera, my drawing book, my tennis uniform and everything it just doesn't work out well.

Haruhi sighs and comes over to help me. We both push everything down together and finally get my bag zipped.

"Alrighty Haru-hehe lets go!" I say throwing my hands up in the air and flailing them as I run out the door. She chuckles behind me as we continue to the office. A few moments of comfortable silence pass before i speak again, "It'd be nice if I could actually go to Ouran," I say wistfully.

"I'm sure you'll get in and if you do we'll work something out. I promise," Haruhi assures me, a light smile on her face. We both live to far from Ouran to be able to have a reasonable commute. In Haruhi's case though, her father said they would move so she could attend that school. It's a great oppertunity after all.

Whlie I was lost in my thoughts Arai had shown up and was trying to confess to Haruhi, again. That obiously wasnt going to well; knowing Haruhi's oblivious personality there was no way she saw the actual meaning of this.

"Of course we can go get the forms together," said Haruhi. Seeing the dissapointed look on Arai's face I know Haruhi unintentionally shut him down. I face palm and we all continue down to the office.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ time skip two weeks ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I open my letter from Ouran Acadmy... I made it. I jump up and down and squeal untill I am yelled at by a family mamber to shut up. I'm filled with happyness until i realise that this means nothing. The commute to Ouran would take atleast two hours, it is impossible. I frown. Hey, this atleast proves that im smart enough to get into Ouran. Thats all that matters...

*Ring* *Ring*

My thoughts are inturrupted by a phone call. I reach over to my side table and look at my phone. The caller id says Haruhi is calling. I press the answer button. "Spring Rolls!"

"Pancakes," she replies. Haruhi and I always greet eachother in strange ways, it's our thing. I laughed before responding.

"So, did you get in?" I ask.
"Yep and i know you did, since you're just as smart as me!"
"Yea I..." She'll be upset if i got in but can't go, i don't need her stresing...
"You okay (____)?"
"Yea I just... didn't get in is all"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I sigh as I think about dissapointing Haruhi. It's now towards the end of the school year. I exit my highschool and head towards my friend Joeys car. He's an upper-classman so he's able to drive, unlike me.
"You ready?" He asks me while pulling me into a side hug.
"Yea lets go." I reply, my voice fading out towards the end. He senses my uncertainty and keeps his hold on me, questioning me again.
"Are you nervous? Haruhi is the same as always, you know that." Joey assures me. Joey didn't know Haruhi but being my best friend I've told him lots of storys.
"Yea of course! She's just made new friends, the thought meeting them makes me nervous." I reply. He releases my arm and leads me into the car.
"Everything will be fine," he assures me and flashes me a smile.
I nod and sit in my seat, fastening my seat belt. I stare out the window thinking about the friends Haruhi told me about.
The mischievous twins, the over dramatic king, the calm collected sempai and his unexpected cousin. Lastly I thought of the one who made me most nervous. His picture held an icy glare and he's said to be very analytical. I thought about the one named kyoya.