"Come in."
Kohitsuji opens the door slowly, reveiling a dimly lit room that looked to belong to a child.
He sees a few toys scattered on the ground, along with a comfy looking chair, a fireplace, a light hanging from the ceiling, a small table, and, of course, a bed. Everything looks tinted a slight purple from the light reflecting off the walls.
He then spots Kanato, there in all of his glory, sitting on his chair in front of the table which Kohitsuji now notices is covered with different sweets, mostly cake, and a few cups of tea.
He also notices a few stuffed toys around the table as well, and Kanato staring at him from where he's seated.
"Have you come to join me for tea?" Kanato asks gleefully, placing down his teacup.
"Actually, Kanato, I ne-"
"I don't care what you need, filthy mortal!"
Kohitsuji cowers back for a moment, bowing his head down, muttering a quick apology to the violet haired boy.
He hears Kanato lets out a sadistic laugh. "You're expression is priceless! Maybe I'll help you find your room after some tea."
"How di-" Kohitsuji was going to ask how he knew what he was looking for, but was quickly shut up by a glare from the same male.
"T-tea sounds good" the blank-ette mutters, hurrying to take a seat at the place Kanato had cleared.
Kanato seems to calm down visibly, calming Kohitsuji with a small smile, though sadistic, as he picks up a small plate with a slice of vanilla cake. Although still slightly shaken, Kohitsuji still takes the plate Kanato passes with a small smile and a 'thank you.'
His pastel eyes widen as he feels Kanato grab his wrist, causing the plate to drop onto the table. As this happens, Kohitsuji notices Kanato pull him closer to himself.
Kohitsuji feels Kanato's nose against his wrist, and can hear him muttering something about a nice smell and something sweet.
"Kan-"
"Kohitsuji, why weren't you in your room?" Letting out a small sigh of relief, Kohitsuji sends Reiji a thankful look.
"Reiji..." Kohitsuji hears Kanato mutter before having his wrist freed. He brings his wrist closer to himself before noticing Kanato had left, perhaps in a fit of anger.
"I-I'm sorry sir! I hadn't made it too my room, and I got caught up here when trying to ask for directions..." Kohitsuji says, once again bowing his head and allowing his hair to cover his face.
"Subaru..." Reiji growls angrily before adjusting his glasses. Follow me, I will take you to your room." Kohituji took a second to process the other males words as he watches him turn to leave the room.
Finally, as he had many times already today, Kohitsuji manages to quickly stumble after him. "I'm sorry for the trouble!" He calls out.
"Don't worry about it at this moment, but this is the only time I'll be helping you to your room." Kohitsuji shuts up after Reiji's words, and continues to follow silently.
They stay quiet for the rest of the walk, and Kohitsuji takes the chance to memorise the path they had taken so far.
"This is your room." Kohitsuji stops behind Reiji as the glasses wearing male opens the door.
The walls are white and the floor is a dark grey, the first few feet of the walls are covered in dark wood. From what's visible, there's a large white and grey decorated bed along with a dark oak desk in the corner, and a wardrobe against the same wall as the door.
Beside the desk is a door to a balcony, framed with curtains that match the bed. Across the room from the bed is a slightly old looking fireplace, obviously not in use.
"As you can see, your school uniform is on your bed," Kohitsuji could swear he saw a sadisticly humoured look in Reijis eyes as he spoke. "Your bags have been set down on the other side."
"Alright... Thank you Reiji!"
"I'll be sending someone up later to gather you for school, I expect you to be ready by then." Reiji says, turning around and closing the door as he leaves.
They all act so odd... they don't want me here.
He walks over to look at his bed, before gaping at the uniform that had been layed out.
It's the girls uniform.
It's not like he hasn't been in this situation before, forced to wear the clothes of a female by another, but he though he would've escaped it after leaving the church.
I should have corrected them, but I'm too stupid to say anything.
He sighs to himself before hesitantly changing into the uniform, at one point tugging down the skirt to hide a little more of his legs. He ties the baby blue bow over the larger white one, then proceeds to put his things away.
After getting settled into the room after changing, there was a knock on his door.
"Can I come in, little lamb?" Comes a voice from the other side, and Kohitsuji just lets out a small 'yes' as a reply.
The door opens, and there stands the fedora-wearing male by the name of Laito.
"H-hello Laito!" Kohitsuji stutters out, trying to avoid said males feirce gaze. "I'm guessing it's time to head off to school?"
"You've guessed right~! How about a reward?"
"I-I'm okay!" Comes the almost flustered reply, before a small flash of white passes as Kohitsuji quickly walks past. "U-Um, we shouldn't keep everyone waiting..." With that he's out the door.
"Oh, little lamb, you really have no idea whats going to happen~!"
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Incipient • Diabolik Lovers
Fanfictionin•cip•i•ent inˈsipēənt //adjective// •in an initial stage; beginning to happen or develop. "he could feel incipient anger building up" •(of a person) developing into a specified type or role. "we seemed more like friends than incipient lovers"