Abuse Woven (OHSHC Ouran Fanfic)(Kyoya Ootori) [ Completed ]

7-Kyo-chan

Delphie's POV

I bowed slightly, "I'm so sorry Kyo-chan. I didn't mean to." He sighed, "être plus prudent, Hontozuru. (Be more careful, Hontozuru)" I nodded, "of course Kyo-chan."

Kyoya sighed, "Well you're here late Hontozuru. Or should I say Del-chan? Correct?" I gently nodded as a cold breeze blew, "E-either Kyo-chan." Kyoya said, "Hmm... Delphie is your chauffeur here?"

My eyes widen, "That's what I forgot." Kyoya stared at me questioningly, "Really? You forgot to contact your chauffeur?" I said, "yeah..." then I took out the dictionary finally finishing the last page then slipping it in my bag.

I looked up to Kyoya and he was smirking. I said, "Any witty remark?" He nodded, "yes. A CEO forgot to contact their chauffeur." I sighed, "So? I can walk home." He tsked, "Not really. We don't want your injures to get any worse."

I internally groaned, I know he's right. His limo pulled up and he held the door open, "Need a ride home? We really don't want your injuries getting worse." I got in and slid across the seat. Kyoya got in and we both buckled up.

The silence was strangely comforting. Kyoya then said, "To my place."

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We ended up at the Ootori Mansion. I stared up at the mansion that was only slightly bigger than mine. Kyoya offered me his hand and I got out taking his. My bag on one arm I took my hand back placing it on my bags strap.

He nodded his head and I followed him in silence to the houses grand doors. He opened them to be greeted, "Welcome young master. Who is your guest?" Kyoya responded, "Hontozuru, Delphie the CEO of Hope Enterprise."

The butler deeply bowed, "I'm graced by our precious guest." Kyoya nodded then I followed him to his room. The large room was minimalistic, yet that's not bad. I looked around, "Neat and clean." Kyoya nodded, "Thanks."

I sighed, "I'll call my chauffeur now. Thanks for bringing me to your house so I wouldn't be outside in the cold." I got out my phone but Kyoya gently grabbed my wrist, "Call, but tell them 8:30. We have supper at 7:30 and it'd be nice for you to join us."

I nodded my head and put my phone up to my ear. Ed picked up, "Yes miss. Are you ready to be picked up from school?" I shook my head gently, "No, Ed. Could you pick me up from the Ootori mansion at 8:30?" Ed chimed, "Yes, of course. Yet what about your ride there?"

I slightly giggled, "Don't worry Ed. I'm already here." Ed responded, "Okay miss. Well I'll leave you to you guests." Then the line went dead so I slipped my phone back in my bag. I noticed Kyoya sitting at his desk typing on his laptop. I still don't get how he types so fast.

Kyoya turned around, "So your fine with staying?" I nodded, "Yeah. I'll get picked up at 8:30." Kyoya stood up and came over placing his hand on my shoulder. My head naturally tilted to the side in confusion. I sighed, "What is it?"

Kyoya said, "Well you should probably sit down. I know your legs mostly took the fall damage." I shook my head, "I'm not that weak." Yet he didn't listen he took my backpack and sat it at the foot of his bed. I internally groaned yet even I knew my legs did hurt.

He then told me to sit in the chair to the desk and I did. I have the meeting tomorrow with the foreign clients... Kyoya switched his laptop off a document and put it on a game. It was a word puzzle game.

He said, "There you go. It's a nice game." I feel like giggling. Of course he wouldn't have normal pc games. I nodded, "Thanks, Kyo-chan."

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I sat down at the table with Kyoya sitting across the table from me. I felt slightly uncomfortable, "Um... Kyo-chan where is everyone?" Kyoya said, "Everyone is working. So it's just us. Don't let that disturb your appetite." I sighed, "Okay."

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The rest of supper was quiet and now I stood at the door. I sighed, "It feels like... oh, my bag." Kyoya looked down at my face. Why does he have to be taller? (Delphie is Haruhi's height to Kyoya's) Kyoya sighed, "I'll get it." He came back and gave me my bag as the limo pulled up. I bowed my head, "Thank you."

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I got home and flopped onto my bed. I opened my backpack, "Umm..." I saw Kyoya's black notebook and stuff labeled Ootori. I giggled, "Well I can..." Wait I don't have my phone so... I can't call him. I need my bag before class starts tomorrow.

I stared at the ceiling, "Mom, Kyo-chan is strange. Isn't he? How'd he switch our bag?" I called on my photographic memory then noticed both of our bags were at the foot of the bed. I giggled, "Well that explains that. But mom... is he a good guy? What is he?"