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And after a few weeks, just like that it was summer break at last and with the bell, students in class 2-A and alike grabbed their bags and made their way home.

"Y/N." Kyoya said waiting at Y/N's desk for him to finish getting his stuff.

"Yeah?" Y/N turned to him with a smile.

"I'm coming to your house." Kyoya said fixing his bag.

"Huh,? My house? I don't know if that's the best idea my dad-" Y/N started to state before Kyoya cut him off.

"Okay, let's go to my house then." He said as they walked out of the room, whispers followed them as they left the school.

"Have you noticed how close Kyoya and Y/N are these days?" One girl said to her friend.

"Yes way! I think they may be dating." A different girl said as they passed by.

"You don't think they're gay, do you?" One guy said to his girlfriend.

"Maybe that's why Kyoya doesn't host, but then again Y/N does." The girlfriend returned as Y/N and Kyoya made it out of the building.

"Let me call my mom." Y/N said digging his phone out of his pocket.  Kyoya walked away, leaving Y/N's side to face him face to face.

"Hey Mom, do you mind if I go over to Kyoya's?" Y/N asks excitedly into the phone.

"Is that the boy I found you asleep with in your room?" Not his mom, but his dad spoke up.

"No." Y/N said firmly, his tone changing.

"Okay, go enjoy yourself." His dad said kind of annoyed.

"Thanks" he said before flipping his phone down and shoving it back in his pocket.

"Okay, I'm good." Y/N said giving a thumbs up.

Kyoya nodded and opened the door for
Y/N. "Oh, thank you, but you know I can do it myself." Y/N said embarrassed as he got in the car.

"I know, I want to do things for you." Kyoya said sliding next to Y/N. They were silent for a moment, the air getting a little heavy.

Y/N turned to look at Kyoya after a few minutes, finding the courage to speak up.
"Kyoya, I don't think that-."
Kyoya looked at him, squeezing his hand as if not to continue.

"Let's enjoy the silence of the ride." Kyoya said keeping his hand holding Y/N's.

They soon arrived at Kyoya's house. They made it to his room. And Kyoya led him to his couch.

"Wow okay, I thought my room was big." Y/N murmured to himself.

"I am sorry Interrupted you but I really wouldn't like it if our driver overheard us." He said sitting down on the couch.

"Oh right, I didn't think about that." Y/N said joining Kyoya on the couch.

"Now, what was it you were going to say?" Kyoya asks looking at Y/N.

"It's not important.." Y/N murmured losing the confidence.

"Anything you said is important to me." Kyoya says placing his bag on the floor.

"Well, weeks ago when you said, you'd wait for me to be ready.." Y/N said carefully, trying not to make eye contact with Kyoya.

Kyoya sat in silence for a moment before pushing his glasses up and smiling.
"I did tell you I'd wait, didn't I? You're wondering if that's still the case?"

Y/N nodded his head, his heat racing, slight tension hanging around in the air.
"I'm not saying, I'm completely done with Tamaki I mean, after last week that really hurt and he's still yet to own up his actions but.." Y/N paused after he realized he was rambling.
"I really like you Kyoya.." Y/N said meeting his gaze reluctantly.

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