I stopped in front of the Music Room. I mean, it's my second week here, and I've gotten lost about 30 times. Luckily for me, a nice guy (?) named Haruhi Fujioka showed me around.
I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Amaya Kamiyama. My mother almost named me Ichigo, which sort of fits because of my red hair. Oh, and I have hazel eyes.
"Kyoya, is your waterpark open?"
That was the question that made stop in front of the Music Room. I was frozen in my tracks and I had no idea why. I guess I was interested....
"Yes, it is. Let me guess, you want to come?"
"That would be wonderful! Consider this a field trip, Host club!"
"Hey, I didn't agree to this."
"I didn't either, Kyoya-senpai, if that makes you any better."
"Will there be cake?"
"Honey-senpai, is that all you can think about? You'll get another cavity."
"Sorry Haru-chan."
The door open and I was knocked down by force.
"Oh, I'm sorry! My mistake...."
I got up, and saw beautiful, yet sharp brown-grayish eyes. "What is your problem...? Do you bother looking before you do something?"
"Again, I'm sorry. I hope you aren't hurt."
I rubbed my forehead. "A little cut, but I'll live."
"I'm Kyoya Ootori." Kyoya said, extending his hand to pick me up.
"Oh, so you're the one who owns a waterpark? Sorry if you think I was eavesdropping, you guys left the door open, by a crack."
He chuckled. "That idiot Tamaki. I told him to shut the door."
I thought a bit. "You're in my class."
"Right. You're Amaya Kamiyama, who's father works along with my father."
"You know, you have beautiful eyes. An artist would consider them as a 'work of art'."
"Oh, thank you." Kyoya said, pushing up his glasses. "I know this is sudden, but do you want to come to my family's waterpark?"
"Sure." I said. "Thanks for the invite."
Ootori's Waterpark...
"You know, I think Tamaki isn't the only one falling for Amaya." Hikaru smirked.
"I agree, dear brother." Kaoru said, shooting a look at Kyoya.
"I think we should just change and go swimming, after all, I think that's the reason why we're here." Kyoya said quickly, his face turning a soft pink.
"I agree with that logic." I said, coming to his rescue. "We're here to have fun, so let's have fun!"
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Romance“Welcome to the ultimate crackfest, ladies and gents! Warning: if you have a nut allergy, you probably shouldn't read this, as later chapters may cause you to have an allergic reaction! With that said, enjoooy!” Originally an romantic fanfiction cen...
