Lavender Roses {K . Ootori x Reader}

bonus! Weekend Movie Night <3

i've written this in honor of 2k reads on Wattpad and 200 followers on tumblr! it's short, but I hope you enjoy :) thank you for loving this story as much as I do

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Your tongue curled against the roof of your mouth as you reeled in your patience, feeling a rush of air whip down your sternum and around your ribcage as you willed the rising annoyance back into the place it belonged.

Evening out your shoulders, you once again lift your hands at either side, grasping two plastic covers as you gestured sharply to the two movies in your grasp.

They did this every weekend.

Every weekend, you stood in front of the tv of your home theater, your house being the ideal place for movie night considering the constant absence of your parents, and every weekend the host club stared at you like two heads had just grown out of your waste, shouting at you to just give up and get a new set of friends already.

Or was that just in your head?

"Okay, this is your last chance," You warned, fighting the urge to throw down the discs and locking yourself in your bedroom. "Or we are definitely going to watch whatever Honey-senpai brought with him. What was it again, Honey?"

Looking over to the boy-lolita, he looked so small perched on the lap of his taller cousin, a soft yellow hoodie and basketball shorts a stark contrast to the black t-shirt and joggers the stoic wore. His blonde hair perked up, and the light in his eyes got impossibly brighter when you spoke to him, and for a minute, you weren't totally terrified of his answer.

But Honey said it with a smile, one too bright for his choice of film.

A shudder passed through the host club, save for Kyoya, who wrote in his journal, uninhibited by the world around him. Even the twins looked gray at the mention of the children's film.

"I'm sorry, but I can't watch that again." A deep, feminine voice sounded as Haruhi complained, and your gaze glanced to the double recliner that she and Tamaki shared, a comfortable blanket draped over their legs. Haruhi had put space between them, but the prince was inching ever closer, and the way Haruhi was side-eyeing him, he was on the border of her punching range.

"We watched that last week, Honey-senpai..." Hikaru said, throwing a hand over his eyes as he reclined on one of the double recliners in the second row of the theater.

"...it wasn't good then, and it wasn't good the other four times." Kaoru added, sounding equally exasperated as he shifted the pillow he was using onto Hikaru's shoulder, trying to get into a more comfortable position.

"Well, then how about we all vote on a movie, and then we won't have to watch it." You said, shifting your weight onto the other foot as you extended your arm, holding one of the movie options out in front of you before doing the same thing with the right.

"Ponyo? Or A Quiet Place?"

It was like comparing apples and oranges. Or rather beautiful goddesses with deaf, bloodthirsty monsters.

"I'm telling you, A Quiet Place is one of the best movies I have ever seen." Rising from his seat, Hikaru grabs the attention of the host club as they turn back to look at him, even as Kaoru falls flat on the recliner after leaning on his brother so heavily.

"It has everything." The Hitachiian twin starts counting on his fingers aggressively. "Romance, horror, representation. At the very beginning, you will be on the edge of your seat."

"It is too much!" A dramatic shout emits from the front row, and Tamaki raises his hands in the air before running them through his perfect hair, his casual lavender cardigan slipping down his forearm. "This is the one afternoon where we can be together in a calm, peaceful environment. I will not be rested by a woman giving birth in a bathtub."