Mommy Dearest (Kyoya x Fem Reader) #wattys2018

Chapter XIX

    (Y|N)'s POV

    I fell asleep like Daiki said. It was a long ride. I hope this place is something angelic or memorable. I just need to get away from Kyoya stressing me out because of his jelousy. I sighed to myself feeling the car stopping. It's dark. The lights in this garage turn on. "Sweet dreams." I took to see a woman out my window I scream from a moment then feel Daiki struggling to get me in a headlock, accomplishing it and covering my mouth with a cloth. Everything is turning grey. Everything is fading. Everything. Kyoya.

Kyoya's POV.

   It's been 24 hours since (y|n) had been reported to be with Daiki. And I have no idea where they could he. I didn't go to school today all I've been doing is trying to get a hold on my father because I'm in a state of panic. I paced around the room at least 12 times in a row and sat down. And repeated this routine until I'd get an idea but I'd think it would fail. Someone knocks on the door. (Y|N)?

   It's not her but my friends. "MOMMY!" Tamaki says walking in with everyone else, "Your brother said you were here when we came over to check on you." Said Honey-Senpai grasping onto Usa-Chan. "Yeah." Said Mori

"She hasn't called me back. I'm getting worried." I sit back down and rub my eyes getting tired, I don't think I have blinked yet. This feeling os over coming me like how a car crashes for impact when it's crashed into another car. Like how Van Gogh draws his skys in endless swirls. Damn. I hate this feeling, it's like a wash board of worry. It's overcoming. Haruhi comes infront of me and gives me a cup of water, "Kyoya-Senpai. This stress you're dealing with, you don't deserve it. Why not just go to the police and file her as a missing person?" Haruhi suggested. "Usually, the police would ask a gardian, my father told me that she moved in with her dad. He is the govenor of Maryland, why would they be living here? Infact, I never met him. I've never stepped foot in this house since they moved in here." I just realized this. My eyes widen.

"Do you think she isn't who she says she is?" Asked Hikaru and Kaoru. I looked at both of them rolling my eyes, "I wasn't thinking about that at all." But almost everyone went to action once it was questioned. She has to be who she says she is, she's my fiancé not sort of stranger. But they don't know that. I'll have to tell them one day though, maybe it will be today if we find anything. Tamaki and I head into her room scooping out some things, Tamaki looked into the end table cabinet. He pulls out a picture frame of a younger version of her, a male and a female, possibly both of their parents when they were together. She looks so happy. "Isn't our daughter beautiful!" Tamaki says smiling at the photo. I chuckled at Tamaki's comment, "Well you won't be calling her our daughter as soon as I'm honest with you Tamaki." Tamaki sits down so he can prepare himself, for an idiot he knows when drama is gonna increase in our lives. "(Y|N), is my fiancé." His mouth dropped and silence filled the room. He shot up and took me by the collar and yelled, " WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOUR FIANCÉ, YOU'RE TOO YOUNG, SHE'S TOO YOUNG, SHE'S OUR DAUGHTER, HOW COME YOU ASKED HER TO MARRY YOU? WERE YOU GUUS EVEN DATING FOR THAT LONG? MOMMMYYY WE'RE JUST IN HIGH SCHOOL." He screams these questions and cries. It made everyone came in, "Kyo-Chan! You're engaged?" Honey-Senpai asked smiling. I nod, "it's been arranged for a few months, it's silly to say that I may accepted my feelings for..her." I said it quietly.

"KYOYA HAS A CRU-USH, KYOYA HAS A CRU-USH." The twins chanted over and over again. I rolled my eyes, "It doesn't matter, all I care is if she comes home." I say pressing my elbow against the wall prompting myself up. Then the wall concaves, activating a beep sound, a door opens into a secret room. Everyone's eyes widen, I start to walk in seeing the unexpected. There was a secret dojo, even I didn't know about this. It must have been recently added. "Woaahh" everyone was in aw.

  (Y|N), who are you?.