Bleh I'm bored once we are inside the fair they have all these rides they make look fun but it's kinda boring.
You can already predict how every game is going to be.
Kyouya: you don't look excited, hmm for a girl I thought you'd be atleast excited?
Y/n: well I used to be excited going to the fair when I was little, I guess at somepoint I outgrew it?
I don't know,
they just seem so predictable....
I guess?
Kyouya: well then you'll forget what fun means, won't you?
Y/n: well IS this your idea of fun?
Kyouya: -3- it's just a fair. I was trying to cheer you up. Well that's what I get for trying to help a no-sex appealing, not very sexy, stubborn, extremely cute, dimwit gi-
Y/n: W-WAIT DID YOU JUST CALL ME CUTE?!
I put my hand over my mouth and point at him, trying to hold in a laugh.
Kyouya: wh-what!?! You heard wrong I said you were.....e-extremely... petite? YES! petite!
Y/n: m-hm sure thing! Well thanks for that terrible excuse! Now I guess we might aswell see what games they have. Since you took your time to ditch with me. So youchoose what we will be doing today. Okay? *extends hand*
Kyouya: fine *shakes hand* so I'm leader!
Y/n: um, okay? O.o
Kyouya: then follow me.
He grabs my hand and walks to a ring toss stand.
Y/n: oh so you're gonna win something for me? Well I do-
Kyouya: no, you're gonna win something for me.
Y/n: okay, what do you want little boy? *speaks in a baby voice* do you want the purple tiger? Or the little blue bunny?
Kyouya: -_- I want the giant white tiger.
Y/n: eh?! *slowly turns around and looks at the ring toss and bottles* how about something easier?
KYOUYA: no you asked and I told you what I want.
Y/n: e-erm, umm how much for the white tiger?
Owner of the stand: it's not for sale, you need to win it.
I sigh and give the man 5$ for the rings. The man gives me five rings, I grow it once I fail, I throw another one I fail.
●●●●three rings tosses later●●●○
Y/n: IT'S NOT MY FAULT THOSE BOTTLES WERE RIGGED! !
kyouya: sure they were ; )
Y/n: shut up!
KYOUYA: now its my turn to try to win you something.
Y/n: mkay
Kyouya: choose which game shall it be?
Y/n: hmmmmmm.
Random little boy: MOM! I HATE YOU! JUST DIE ALREADY!!! *CRIES*
Hearing the boy say that.
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And? What?! You think? That I care for you?
I hate the music you listen to.
Just die.
Why can't you wear more colorful clothes like any normal girl?
Yeah you're right I don't have a word, so stop having your hopes up.
You're a disgrace.
You're the reason your father died... my husband.
I hate you! Why did you have to belong to me?!?!
Why can't you smile more instead of being an annoying little creep.
Y/n: MOM STOP!
Kyouya : hey! (Y/n) you're shaking are you okay?
I can't look at him.
Kyouya: h-hey! Look at me. *grabs your chin * are you okay?
Y/n: hm? *pulls away* oh I'm fine i guess I was thinking too much again. Hehe sorry.
Kyouya: mmkay....
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Meeting his Eyes (Ouran Highschool Host Club X Reader) ***HIATUS**
FanfictionI can't fall. No one falls in love with me. They shouldn't. They dont. and that's when I accidentally stumble across the host club. That's when everything turns upside down. Want more ? Find out in host club x you!
