Lavender Roses {K . Ootori x Reader}

The Job of a High School Host! pt. 2

legend:

d/c~ dress color 

y/n~ your name

f/d~ favorite drink

n/n~ nickname

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Chandeliers sparkle over you as your heels click against the waxed floor. Your decorations liven up the room as cherry blossoms rain from the ceiling. Pastel tablecloths and Suzushima tableware adorn the tables, and the luscious red carpet stretches through the ballroom from one wall to the other. Guests greet you and admire you as you make your way to the large staircase in the ballroom.

Kyoya works at the top of the stairs, working with servers to map out a path for them from the floor to the kitchen. As he turns to point at the general ballroom area, he sees the crowd part slightly as you make your way to the base of the steps. His order catches in the back of his throat as he watches you climb, leaning slightly on the railing for balance.

You were nothing less than stunning.

Your dress hugged your figure perfectly, the fabric touching the floor in a small train behind you. The (d/c) color worked wonders for your skin tone, and your matching jewelry glistened with your eyes. He was pleased to see that the bags under your eyes had faded significantly, and your hair was laid to perfection.

The server next to Kyoya leaned over to another worker with a teasing smile. "Isn't she a sight to see?

His friend laughed, "Can't wait to get a dance with her. Show her some moves, if you know what I mean."

Kyoya's glasses flash as he flicks his pen into his jacket pocket. He turned a cold shoulder to the men, and stepped down to meet you.

"(Y/n)." He called your name, and you looked to him and smiled as he walked to the same stair level as you.

He lightly grasped your hand and bowed in front of you. Your eyes widened and a blush ran to your cheeks as he kissed the back of your hand. A bewildered gaze followed him as he straightened his posture, meeting your eye before saying, "You look wonderful tonight."

An astonished smile imprinted on your lips, and your surprise was replaced with suspicious flattery. "Thank you, Kyoya. You look handsome, yourself." You gesture to his dark three piece suit. A black jacket paired with a deep purple vest and a violet tie, all over a white button down and dark slacks.

He has yet to let go of your hand, and you follow him as he leads you back to the top of the staircase. Kyoya passes a pair of very embarrassed servers, stopping slightly in front of them.

"Gentlemen, I believe you are needed elsewhere." Kyoya directs.

The boys scramble down to the dance floor with trays in hand, checking back to make sure the aura that surrounded the ravenet had disappeared.

"Wow, what did they do to you?" You ask, chuckling slightly at the fear in their eyes. Poor souls.

Kyoya smirks as he leads you to where Tamaki sits on a special platform for the opening announcements. "Nothing I clearly couldn't handle."

He lets you go near Tamaki's side and turns to leave, but you catch his wrist.

"Wait!" He turns to you. "So, what do you need?" You question.

"I beg your pardon?"

"You complimented my outfit tonight." You simper at him proudly. "I told you that you need to get new tricks, Ootori." Crossing your arms, you shift your weight. "What can I do for you?"