His Hostess (Kyoya x Reader) OHSHC

Tardies are always Tradegies!

"Miss (l/n)?" 3 knocks came from the door of my room. "Come in." I mumbled through a full mouth of pocky's typing on my laptop. The door was slowly opening with a servant peeking through the (e/c) door.

"Yes?" I said looking at her with no emotion. "I found your math homework on the-"

"Throw it away." I interrupted her before she could even finish. "Um o-okay." She then left leaving the door wide open.

"Hey, shut the door if you're going to open it!" I yelled loud enough for her to hear me. I heard footsteps coming then the footsteps made a final stop in front of my door.

"I apologize." She said nervously chuckling. The (e/c) door then closed. "Now back to Future Diary." A smile was plastered on my face. I moved my mouse to the bold letters that said.

' Play Episode '

' ring ring ring '

"Who the fuuuuckk is calling me now." I reached over for my phone and the contact "Perverted Alien" appeared.

What does Kyoya want now? I accepted his call. I put the phone next to my ear. "Yes Kyoya?"

"Hello (f/n) I just wanted to inform you I'll be picking you up in a bit."

"For what?"

"Our date."

There was a moment of silence.

"Well I wouldn't call it that, but you didn't forget right?"

Aww shit.

"Haha no, I was joking." I chuckled walking over to my desk flipping through the pages of my calendar.

November the eleventh was highlighted and also written on in red marker that said.

"Date with Kyoya !"

Shit I totally forgot.

"I thought you would, I'm surprised." Kyoya then rambled on about the date or whatever while I was looking through my closet what to wear.

"Well bye n-."

"Wait Kyoya before you hang up."

"Where are we going?"

"The carnival I've already told you."

"Oh sorry about that." I nervously chuckled.

"Okay bye now!"

"B-"

I hung up before he could even finish. Okay it's a casual date so I don't have to dress up like I'm about to see the queen. I kept on scanning through the stack of clothes I had.

"Too girly." I mumbled throwing a pink puffy dress on the floor. "Too exposing." I threw a mini skirt on the floor. I can't find anything to wear. What the hell was that doing in my closet also?

My eyes narrowed while looking through the clothes. I was getting annoyed now. I picked up a pair of (e/c) jeans I never wore. I wonder where was this my whole life.

I cocked an eyebrow examining the jeans.

' ah fuck it '

This was a nice color and I don't have enough time. I quickly put on the jeans and zipped them up quickly. Now all I need is tops.

After looking through many tops I found a top that was (e/c) . I'll wear that. I put the shirt on quickly adjusting it right after I put it on and fixed the wrinkles of the shirt.

I grabbed a pair of socks that had cats decorated all over them. I slipped on the socks, then I slipped on my old (e/c) low top Converse.

I picked up my folded hoodie on my bed putting it on. I brushed my hair trying to take out all of the knots in it.