Even a Flower Has a Story | Kyoya Ootori x Reader |

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~ GETTING COMFORTABLE ~

I walked into my Grandpop's mansion, looking around at the display, the entrance itself was quite big already, a soft blue to the walls, large picture frames of people, two curved stairs leading up to the second floor. There were very few drawers in the entrance but apparently it was just the lobby. Many movers were already bringing our stuff in as I was still taking in the new place.

"(Y/N)!" I heard someone call me, I turned my head to where the voice came from, and there I saw my Grandpops. "It's been a while, hm? Oh you've grown so big! The last time I saw you was when you were about this big." My Grandpops chuckled as leveled his hand to a certain small height.

Of course I hadn't seen him in a while so I was a bit awkward and didn't know how to act, "Yeah.." I sigh awkwardly. I look around again. He seemed to notice, "Let me show you to your bedroom." He smiled and slowly walked upstairs, he was quite healthy so I wasn't surprised he didn't struggled much on going upstairs. I follow close behind, I pass by paintings and picture frames, some of my cousin and some of my aunts and parents, very few were of me but only when I was little.

"We must take another picture soon, I need more pictures of you in your teenager stage." My Grandpops smiled, "How old are you now, anyways?" I look at him as I continue walking.

"16 now, or supposedly 17. Mom and dad weren't much of celebratory people, they didn't want to waste money." I shrug, Grandpops goes into a quite big room. I gasp at all the interior inside already.

There was a queen sized bed in the middle of the wall, between two side tables that also had nice lamps. Big windows surround half of the room, leaving an incredible view outside. My Grandpops pulled up a remote and pressed a button which made a projector peek out the ceiling as well as a small plastic wall that appeared from the ground, it already had some streaming shows on there. Across the room was a desk and shelf, quite simple. I notice multiple colored notebooks on the desk with varieties of pens and pencils.

"I'll let you explore for a bit, I'll check on your parents." Grandpops walked out the room, I was still left amazed from the rich interior inside the room.

I saw another door so I opened, finding a huge walk-in closet with empty shelves, racks, drawers and even see-through drawers! There was a circular seat in the center of it as well as a mirror in between it all. I saw another hidden door beside one of the racks and it led to my own bathroom. Finally I wouldn't have to share a bathroom with two grown adults. There was a separate bath tub and a glass shower, which also had a curtain on the inside just in case for more coverage. There was two sinks and a few shelves that already had makeup on it and it seemed brand new. I walk back to my bed and collapse on it. My Grandpops mansion is more like a luxury hotel if you ask me.

I finally notice a small box on one of the side tables and I decide to open it. It was a white box with a pink ribbon as well having a tag with my name on it. I slowly open the box and found a letter and a yellow uniform. I held up the letter and read it:

Dear (Y/N) (L/N),

You have been successfully enrolled in Ouran Academy!
Congratulations!
We hope you'll have a wonderful time with our programs and lessons. This year we have a few new clubs that are willing to have to new members!
The following clubs:

Cooking Club
Martial Arts Club
Volleyball Club
Basketball Club
Gardening Club
Host Club
Presidential Club
Book Club

We thank you for joining Ouran Academy!

Your first day of school will be October 2nd!

As I finished reading, I had a confused face on. "Host Club?" I stared at the paper, "What is that.." I shrugged it off and folded the paper again. I look into the box and saw the yellow uniform, I take it out and then stared at it with a questionable look. It was a cute design, it's just that it's... Puffy. Guess I'll have to go through school with it, it's not like the other girl's wouldn't be wearing the same thing. I fold the dress and put it aside, I crack my neck and laid back in bed. October 2nd would be a Monday, which is.. Tomorrow. I groaned at the thought, although I was quite tired, I check the time on my Blackberry. 9:53 PM.

"Guess I'll head to sleep now."