Turning the page (Kyoya Ootori x Reader)

Little did I know

YOUR POV

((A few days later... After the incident))

Kyoya has barely spoken to me since he caught me in his room... Typically he locks himself in there, only coming out for the occasional snack or bathroom break. And when that happens he doesn't bother making eye contact with me. I'm worried about him and I feel as though what I did may have hurt him. Or maybe there's something more to this...?
I sit outside Kyoya's door, hoping with all my heart that he'll leave his room and talk to me. I've grown fond of Kyoya and to be truly honest, I have developed certain feelings for him. Some that I can't describe. As I was pondering this, Kyoya exited his room and glanced at me before walking off.

"K-Kyoya... I... I'm sorry..." I say, bowing my head in shame for what I have done to him.

"This has nothing to do with you. Now stop being annoying and leave me alone would you? I don't need you here and I really don't want you here. You mean nothing to me and I don't understand how you can think that you matter to me..." Kyoya's words stabbed through my heart like a million daggers. I could feel my world crumbling around me. 'Why...'

"K-Kyoya..." I muttered under my breath. Not being able to mutter any other sound. I had no strength, no courage, and no voice against him.

"Leave me alone!!" Fury was evident in his voice as he stormed away from me. I couldn't believe it. I know I invaded his personal space but why would he hate me so much? 'Do I really mean nothing to him when he means so much to me?' I thought to myself as I walked silently to my room. My whole body felt like lead and I simply wanted to give up at that very moment...

((Time skip to a few hours later))

A note was slipped under my bedroom door as I laid there pondering the events from earlier. As I read what the note said, I smiled slightly, hoping this meant we could be friends again. The note was an invitation to a ball. A gathering to this 'Host Club' Kyoya is in. Being invited to attend gave me a certain inkling of hope that we had a certain bond that couldn't be broken.. Sometimes my mind deceives me...
I stepped out of my room and walked down the hallway towards Kyoya's room to speak with him about the ball. As I was walking down the hall, I heard a loud shout from Kyoya's father. Yoshio but be having another outburst again.

"Useless! You are useless Kyoya! Stay out of the way of your brothers! You are the third son and you work for them!" What I witnessed at that very moment sent a shiver down my spine.

KYOYA'S POV

I had invited (y/n) to the Host Club ball. I hated the silence and I felt horrible for how I had treated her. She deserved nothing that I brought her way. I was being stubborn and I ruined the friendship we had created. As I was walking back to my room, I ran into my father. He looked extremely ticked off and I had a feeling, that I knew why. I had recently cancelled a business arrangement my brother had set up with a client overseas. I knew something was off with the guy. It turns out he was selling our equipment on the black market. Of course my father doesn't know this...
As he was screaming at me, I saw a shadow coming down the hallway towards the room we were in. When I realized who it was, I wanted to disappear. What (y/n) had seen couldn't never disappear from her mind... Little did she know that this is not the end of my fathers wrath..

((HEY GUYS! SO JUST IN CASE YOU DIDNT KNOW, YOSHIO/KYOYAS DAD HAD SLAPPED KYOYA IN FRONT OF YOU AND SINCE YOU AND KYOYA HAVE FEELINGS FOR EACH OTHER, THAT YOU DONT KNOW ABOUT YET, THIS WILL BE A BIG PART IF HOW YOUR LOVE GROWS!))