Enchanted to meet you (OHSHC Kyoya x OC)

The sleepover: part 3

Author: Guess whos back with a new chapter which was written in a respectable amount of time since the last one!

Amaya: Wow! We should throw you a party to celebrate!

Author: I mean. I've written a bit of this chapter, but who can say when it will actually get posted? Literally no one reads this story and I never know what to write

Amaya: HEY! I read this story ACTUALLY. Not that theres a lot to read.

Author: Well. Can't be helped.

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Inside of the Hitachiin mansion, in the room where the friends resided for the night, was quiet. The activities from the day had surely worn them out, although there was no trace of the rambunctious group ever being in the mansion, as the dvds, snacks, blankets and games had all been placed back into their proper place, seemingly by maids or butlers. The only sounds being of the occasional moving of blankets and soft breaths from one of the group, or the occasional gust of wind escaping in through the ajar windows, which were currently open, letting a soft, yet irritating breeze to fall upon the brunette girl, disturbing her slumber.

Amidst turning over in hopes of escaping the seemingly constant tickles of wind, Amaya found herself being brought back to consciousness, opening her eyes to see Kyoya who resided next to her, seemingly sound asleep.

'Of course he didn't get the bad spot. Stupid heavy sleeper'

Two different thoughts took over the girls mind: she could go back to sleep, or she could wake up her childhood friend for really no reason at all. And perhaps it was the fact that she had just woken up, not being entirely awake yet to truly think through her decision, or the fact that she had had more sugar than usual, keeping her mind awake, but she chose the latter.

Slowly and quietly removing the soft and heavy duvet from over her, Amaya swung her legs over the side of the bed and gently stood up - careful to not wake up any of the other members of the club. Maybe for a split second, she did reconsider her decision and mildly ponder turning back. Surely she had only been asleep for, what, 3 hours? She surely wasn't thinking straight. She did recall the boys reaction to being woken up, and how it was not a very good one. Or maybe, subconsciously she did feel as though she did want to speak to him. She had begun to notice how after joining the host club, her relationship with the boy had maybe not grown thinner, but she was aware how she seemed to be spending more time with the friends she had made within her class, instead of her fiancé.

Beginning to creep over to his bed, Amaya thought of what would be the kindest way to wake her friend up - the option which would leave him the least mad. She could always just call his name. That's probably the easiest way. Or she could pour cold water on him. No. That's a recipe for death. She could nudge him, but then she feared she'd be too close, therefore, getting caught in his possible path of destruction.

'It's times like this I wish I had Desmond by my side'

Seeing now that each option was a bad one, perhaps finally coming to her senses, the girl gave her hazardous plan a moment of thought. Surely if she wanted to speak to him more, she could do it another time - they did live together, after all. And if he was to be mad that she awoke him, that would be doing the opposite of what she had wanted. She was awake now, though. And that was a good opportunity to do something cliche, yet fun.

Moving back once again to her assigned bed (which she did have to admit, was a little crazy. Eight beds being built with new quilts and covers for a sleepover, but thats what the Hitchiins do, she guessed) and reaching for her bag, Amaya pulled out a black sharpie, pulling off the lid and scoping out the room for her first victim. It definitely couldn't be Honey or Mori, she felt she'd formed an unspoken alliance with Haruhi, and although she had just met him, she did appreciate being Tamakis 'daughter'. That left her fiance and the twins, who in her opinion, were perfect targets. Considering Kyoya was the nearest to her, and as aforementioned, a heavy sleeper, Amaya decided to maim him first.