𝗕𝗘𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗔 𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗡 ✔️

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦

Your family decided to take a trip to Karuizawa, and of course you said yes.

You liked the sun and cool breeze, as well as the fashion that came with it. You didn't like the beach, but you enjoyed being outside despite being an introvert. You always spent time in the garden at your estate.

While you were on your private plane, your phone kept pinging. You started to sweat, knowing it was the group chat.

"Who's that?" Your mother smiled at you with genuine curiosity, "Have you made any friends?"

"...No." You shook your head, "Just people from school."

"So you have?" Your father looked up from his book with a blank face, "That's good."

Ever since your brother had passed, your parents were more lenient with you. They blamed themselves for his death, and you did too. If only you were there for him. If only you were a better sister. If only-

You took a deep a deep breath to calm yourself down, "They're more like acquaintances." You answer. 'They'll get tired of me soon enough.'

You finally land, your other estate waiting for you by a little inn. It looked nice and peaceful, a perfect way to start your vacation.

With your f/c sundress, you walked into the inn with a nervous aura. 'I hate socializing.'

You opened the door and heard a "Welcome!" You looked to the voice and see Haruhi.

'Oh shit.' Your eyes widened but they turn back to normal when you feel other gazes on you. You then locked eyes with Kyoya Ootori, to which he looks away.

Tamaki nudged him and Kyoya glared at him in return.

Haruhi walked up to you, "How can I help you?" She asked

"Uh..." You trailed off, "A table...please." You looked down shyly.

"Alright!" She smiled and motioned for you to follow her.

You still felt the eyes on you, making you feel a little uncomfortable and insecure.

You sat down at the table and ordered your favorite drink, luckily they had it.

You twiddled your thumbs, not daring to look up, 'Can they stop staring already?'

You head a chair pull out and you see Kyoya next to you. Your heart started beating a little faster.

He smiled. You couldn't tell if it was a fake one or not, but it seemed genuine.

"Hello, Ms. L/n." He pushed up his glasses. The host club was watching intently, some snickering to each other.

"Hi.." You smiled in an awkward manner, "You can call me Y/n."

You couldn't see it, but he blushed just a little. Kyoya cleared his throat to calm down his red face, "Alright, y/n." He loved saying your name.

"Kyoya." You bowed your head a little to Haruhi as a thanks for the drink she had given you.

He blushed again, this time it was a little more noticeable, "What are you doing here?" He asked.

"On vacation with my family." You take a sip from your drink. Your phone suddenly pinged and you turned pale. 'If he finds out...'

"Oh?" Kyoya raised his eyebrows.

"S-Sorry, my parents..."

A certain tension filled the air. You couldn't tell what it was, but for you it was really awkward.

"You should come to the Host Club." He broke the silence.

"No, thank you though." You politely declined.

"Why not? Is there something you don't like?" He took out his black notebook, ready to jot down anything you say so he could improve the Host Club. You almost laughed when you saw the glint in his glasses.

"It's just not for me... that's all." You say quietly, "Sorry... B-But I do think you make a lot of girls happy! And that's really kind of you."

He closed it and let out a small smile, "Thank you, Y/n."

You tried to not get your hopes up. Reason being because of the comment he made in the group chat. But by the way he looked at you, maybe he liked you?

You couldn't deny, he was handsome, mysterious, polite. All the attributes in a man a girl could ask for. But you wouldn't be fooled by looks of course. He could be wearing a façade to hide his mean, cruel self. Is what most people thought. They look too deep into his simple but intelligent mind he had. In your mind, you knew better than anyone else that he is anything but cruel.

"You look beautiful."

You looked at him, "...What?"

"I said, 'you look beautiful'." He repeated.

That made you blush brightly and avert your eyes away from his piercing ones. Was he trying to butter you up to get you to the Host Club? He's not that cruel is he? There's no way he's saying that from his heart. There's so many other girls that were way prettier than you.

"Thank you..." You nod to him and continue to drink your glass full of f/d.

He was surprised. Usually, girls would fall all over him for that compliment.

But you kept calm. But what attracted him to you in the first place was the your brave nature. Though that changed a long time ago, along with the devolution of your friendship with him. But that made you mysterious and quiet. He found everything you did attractive. From you averting your eyes when you get nervous, to you letting out a small smile.

He had a major crush on you.