love - kyoya

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This imagine is extremely fluffy so here you go !!

A soft snore escapes the boy's lips, the only thing that made him look alive was his broad chest heaving, and his hand slightly twitching at some time, the way his black hair rested upon his head made your heart beat unbelievably fast, it was one of the reasons you were in love with him.

You had and you still are, dating Kyoya Ootori, of the Ouran High School Host Club, for seven months, and still going. You always received hate from some fans of the six young men and Haruhi, who were clearly unhappy about your's and Kyoya's relationship every day, maybe because you were a commoner, some accepted you two together, but no doubt, people would spread rumors about you.

You thanked the lord that Kyoya never believed them, because they were never true, you thought it was just the jealous part of students, reaching out to grab you, and take you away from the boy you loved, but Kyoya was loyal to both the girls, and you.

You continued to stare at the tired boy, he was curled up in a little ball, and he hung tightly to your waist, which always caused a blush to creep onto your face, even if it was just a simple action and he had done it all the time.

You loved anything and every single thing about him, the way his lips would curl up into a shy smile whenever you wore his shirt (which was extremely big for you), the way you and him would have some arguments in a joking matter, the way he was so hard working for the club, the way he defended you and the boys; You could go on for days, and you still wouldn't have finished listing your thoughts about the boy.

He was imperfect in a perfect way, if that makes any sense.

"Staring is impolite," the boy grumbled, opening up a single eye to see your smiling face, which he loved in every single way.

You let out a giggle, messing the hair upon his head even more, before stroking his cheek gently. You've always hated the way that you would laugh, but Kyoya always loves it, and you had no idea why.

"I'm going to go make breakfast," You let out a loud yawn, sitting up in bed, kicking off your bed sheets and checking the time on your clock.

9:21 a.m.

"Baby~" Kyoya whined, obviously a little sad about you leaving the bed to go make the two of you some food, which caused him to grab your bare thigh. You squealed at the sudden contact, jumping slightly. "I need to go make food, or I swear I'm going to starve to death."

Kyoya groaned, finally letting go of the grip on your thigh, and retreating his hand from your skin to put it under his white pillow "No you don't, you could just sleep with me."

You refused to deal with his stubbornness this early in the morning, so you simply walked out of the bedroom, pretending that conversation didn't just happen (to tease him), tying your hair up into a messy bun, and you immediately began to cook breakfast.

You opened the fridge once you got to the kitchen, and reached to get the eggs and bacon, smiling when you saw that Kyoya had bought new eggs, you closed the fridge door and placed a pan onto the stove.

As soon as you were about to turn the stove nob onto "medium" a pair of arms snaked around your waist before you could even touch if, and a familiar set if lips began peppering small kisses on your neck.

"You look extremely attractive in my shirt," Kyoya's voice whispered in your ear, making a shiver run down your spin ever so slightly, and you turned around to face the black haired boy. "Just letting you know, we are absolutely not having morning sex right now."

Kyoya scoffed. "I never asked if we could, but I wouldn't mind it."

You rolled your eyes in a playful way, pushing the boy off of you as his famous smirk appeared on his pink plump lips, as if he were playing a game of cat and mouse. "You were certainly implying that you wanted it."

You turned back around, turning on the stove and cracking a few eggs, and all of a sudden, the boy spun you around, "I love you," he whispered, kissing you softly. You felt a tingling sensation whenever he said it, and it made the familiar shade of pink rise up to your cheeks. You smiled against his lips. "I love you too."

holy crap, your main hoe savanah is back !! here's a cute imagine because i usually make angsty ones, i don't know if you guys would want a smut or not ? :/ -sav

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