The next morning I got up and dressed and did my makeup light and went down to breakfast, my hand fiddling with the knife in the pocket of the short overalls I wore over a crop top.
Kyoya was one of the last down, him being a grumpy morning person. "What's that on your face, senpai?" Haruhi asked and he looked up and checked his reflection in the mirror on the wall. "The scratch?" He asked and she nodded. "That's nothing." He said, his eyes meeting mine for a millisecond.
I treated myself to some tea and a slice of toast, and tried to keep myself from laughing or rolling my eyes.
After one cup of tea, I went to go back up to my room and grab my bikini since everyone was talking about swimming again today, and Kyoya followed me.
"I could press assault charges." He said and I turned with a raised brow. "You do that, and I could press sexual assault charges." I smirked. "You consented." He said. "Not really, and if I remember correctly, you were threatening molestation." I pointed out. "I wonder how Tamaki would feel if I just, I don't know... let slip?" I shrugged and his eyes narrowed.
"You wouldn't dare." "TA-" I started to call, but he shut me up with his hand over my mouth. "That's what I thought." I smirked and pushed it down. "Just remember, Kyoya, it doesn't matter that you're rich or in power. I'm and teenage girl that can act. All I have to do is scream and people will come running. And when I say you threatened to rape me last night, I wonder what would become of the Ootori name?" I pushed and he smirked.
"This is why we're friends." He said and stepped back. "Why? You're in power and I know how you use power?" I said and he nodded and I laughed. "Yeah." "Let's not breathe a word about anything, okay?" I said and he agreed.
"Anyway, how's the cut? I didn't cut too deep, did I?" I asked, moving to inspect it. "No, it's nearly healed now. But don't make a habit of pulling knives on me." He said and I flicked open the knife I had in my pocket and held it up.
"Oh, so not like this?" I asked and he looked over, sighed, and rolled his eyes and I snickered. "Naomi, put the knife away." "You're no fun!" I pouted and put it back.
We got to my room and I locked the door and quickly changed into my bikini, throwing my crop top over it and sliding on my sandals, tucking my knife into the top.
I stepped back out and he was there, waiting for me. We walked down to the beach, and I sat at the same spot as yesterday. Tamaki came up as Kyoya walked away.
"Naomi, answer me honestly. Did you cut Kyoya?" He asked and I frowned and nodded. "Why?" "That's between Kyoya and I." I said. Tamaki just sighed. "Naomi, you can't cut your family. Especially not your mommy." He said and I snickered. "Okay, daddy." I said and went and took my shirt off, pulling the knife out of my top and wrapping the shirt around it, and went and joined the others in the water.
"Incoming!" Hikaru called and ran over to me, lifting me over his shoulder and still running. "Why are you running?" I asked once we were a ways down the beach and he finally set me down. "Kaoru was chasing me. Now it's obvious he's not..." He hummed and I smiled, taking the side of his face in my hand and kissing him.
I pulled back and his eyes softened and he pushed my hair back and tilted my face up and kissed me deeply, not parting for a long time. I closed my eyes and smiled a little before kissing him back.
"We... we should probably get back..." Hikaru said after a minute or two of just kissing each other. "Yeah... um, feel free to come to my room later. Y'know, if you want." I said and his eyes lit up and he nodded.
So after a while on the beach, I retired to my room after dinner and Hikaru came up not five minutes later. We spent the whole time just making out and being together before finally falling asleep together.
And I was pretty goddamn happy.
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Transition (Hikaru X OC)
FanfictionKioshi is a female transgender that has made the move to Japan after a bad experience at another school. She is quite used to being teased for who she is. Kioshi moves to Ouran as Naomi and it's the first time she's really accepted for who she is, e...