The Little Helper (Ouran High School)

Bumps in the Road

With more strength than I thought possible from his long body, he turned on me and pinned me to the ground. His hands were on my wrists and had a death grip. "K-Kyoya?What are you doing?" I asked, scared now. His head hung down as if he was still half asleep. "Kyoya seriously I dont have time for this!" I exclaimed but still couldnt move much. 

Then I kissed him. And only until our lips met did I second guess myself. His eyes opened wide. Then he did the last thing I would expect. He kissed me back. After a while of wasting time we pulled away. He sat up but still on top of me. "Kyoya. Get off. We're going to be late for school." I demanded but not too harshly because he could tackle me again whenever he felt like it. He stood then helped me up.

I apologized sincerely,"Im sorry I didnt know what else to do and-" He put up his hand as a sighn for me to stop. Just like the day I had hit him with the door. "I understand. Miss Davenport" He spoke. My eyes widened a small bit. So we were back to where we had started. "Yes..Mr.Ootori." And with that I went up to my room to change for school. I pulled my uniform on, that had been washed and folded by the maid, through eyes covered with tears. I pulled my hair down, not bothering to do it.

I went back down stairs after brushing my teeth and washing my face. I sat on the sofa with all my things. The paperwork that had been on the table was now gone. Replaced by  breakfast. But I didnt deserve to eat. When Kyoya came back down he didnt even bother to see if I was ready. He simply walked out the door. I quickly followed. When we were both in the limo it was quiet. The driver started the engine and drove from the mansion. Everything was just peachy until he spoke up.

"Andrea. Why did you do that?" He asked. I tensed wanting to tell him that I really liked him but instead I said, "I didnt see any other way to wake you up and I was scared.." I trailed off.  "So that's the story you choose?" He asked. I nodded meekly. He rolled his eyes,"Dont give me that. Ive learned from so me evaluations that-" I cut him off,"You were evaluating me? When!" He waved his hand dismissively,"Thats hardly relevant Andrea. The point is you're not scared easily. Why did you do that?" I sat there with my eyebrows furrowed and lips pursed. Then I shrugged and looked out the window.

"If you dont tell me now Ill have the Hitachiins get it out of you" He threatened. My eyes went wide then narrowed,"You wouldnt" I dared. He merely chuckled and raised his eyebrows,"Oh I wouldnt would I?" Then I did something that may or may not have surprised him. I laughed. He had a poker face on so there was no way of me knowing. The limo stopped in front of the school. I got out with my bag slung across my shoulder, I could feel Kyoya's scary smirk and steady gaze on my back. 

I made my way to first period, where I was late. Everyone's eyes were on me wich made me fell insecure. "Excuse me Miss Davenport please tell us why you're late" Asked the moron teacher. I glared at her, daring her to continue. I was pissed off. And Kyoya himself had said it. You dont want to be around when that happens. The teacher's eyes widened slightly and without a second look she turned to the board. 

When the bell rang I was the first up and the first to walk out of the door. Noone was getting in my way today. Except maybe this burlap sack that was just thrown over my head.....wait....whaaaaa?

After a bumpy ride in the bag I was set gently on the ground. I jumped up through the opening but all I got was a head slammed into mine. "Ouch!" I exclaimed cutely. Then I sat back down and rubbed my head. "You know your head isnt any softer" spoke one of the twins (I dont know wich one. I could never tell them apart anyway) The other patted him on the head then turned to me with a grin. 

"So can ya guess why you're here?" he asked, wagging a finger at me. I growled and bit at it. He pulled his hand away,"Okay well then Ill take that as a yes!" He exclaimed. The other twin stood up. They put their arms on eachother's shoulders and looked at me mischievously. I kept my eyes down. I didnt want to talk.