Ah, being rich had its perks.
You never had to do anything on your own and eventually it had gotten out of hand.... Way out of hand.
People did everything for you and most of it was because of your parents who wanted to keep you their child. You eventually got so far behind that. Reading was a challenge. Not to mention you also had bad eyesight and dyslexia.
Sitting in the Host Club. You sat at your favorite host.
Kyoya Ootori.
You just admired his smarts and enjoyed watching him work. Sometimes you drew but nothing too good. You sort of tended to just watch.
Today, Kyoya was writing in his notebook and suddenly spoke up. "Miss (l/n), I see that you are failing a few classes. Could you tell me why?"
You were stunned and blinked a few times before looking away trying to avoid his gaze. "Y-yeah. I uhhh... Don't understand any of the uh. Concepts about the class."
"One of the classes. I'm particularly pointing out. You know what I'm talking about." He said taking his glasses off.
"Oh. Yeah. I don't try in my classes. You see. I like to simpl-----" His hand clenched.
"Yes. I can read that." He said and expectations were met when you winced and looked down. "But can you?"
"N-no."
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This is discontinued now. I don't know when I'll pick it back up.
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OHSHC x Reader Short Stories
FanfictionExactly what it says up there. Also, I am way too lazy to even think about writing a summary. Also, expect some errors, I am writing off my phone and also, don't feel like watching this series over and over for every detail. You'll live. Update: I l...
