"Kyoya?" I struggled to raise my head as sleep fought the morning light.
"Mmmm?" He groaned softly.
"Kyoya, my love... make her stop knocking... I beg of you..." I was too delirious and exhausted from the night before to properly process my surroundings.
"Mamaaaaa!!!!" The was a sudden shriek and a giggle from the other side of the door.
"All that knocking reminds me of my mother." I collapsed willingly onto his bare chest, reveling in his warmth.
"Dear, I'm sorry I forgot to unlock the door after our time last night." Kyoya, without opening his eyes, let his left hand feel the surface of the table till it landed on his glasses. He slipped them on and looked into my eyes.
"Though, best to forget to unlock it then forget to lock it~" His mischievous wink made me giggle.
"MAMAAAAAaaaaaAAAA!!" She continued to shout and giggle with a little wickedness.
"Rosemary! You leave your poor mother alone! Tell nanny to start breakfast, if you please!" Kyoya chuckled as he heard excited little footsteps run down the hall with fits of giggles to go along.
"Ah, my poor ears." I sighed. Kyoya leaned over me and kissed each ear before setting one on my nose and lips. His hand stroked my hair so gently and warmly. I couldn't help but lean into his touch.
"How can you be so wonderful?" Kyoya captured my lips again with renewed devotion.
"My dear," I spoke between kisses, "you are beyond wonderful."
"You dare try and best me? I?" He grasped my hands and held them against the bed.
"Kyoya!" How delightful he always was, and so romantic. "It's nearly breakfast!" I giggled.
"Excuses!" He kissed me once again, and wrapped his arms around me.
"You know, I never could have imagined such happiness when I was young. Not that my childhood was so bad, just..."
"Just you saved everything, even your first kiss, for me. My darling, I waited for you as well."
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Too Much For Mr. Ootori?
Hayran KurguA cleaned up retelling of my other book from 2016, 'Too much for mr Kyoya?' Now with less cringe (hopefully).