What'd you want for breakfast?

...Sempai?

(Y/N) P.O.V.

     "Hello Tamaki," you said as Tamaki entered the room.
       "Hi, (Y/N)." Tamaki said as he stared into your soul with his violet eyes.
       "OH MY GOD, (Y/N), WHAT HAPPENED?!" yelled my best friend (B/F/N). I didn't even notice she'd  come into the room.
      "Hi, (B/F/N). Nothing happened, I just fell while playing basketball in P.E. I'm fine, really," I said as I tried to find (B/F/N)'s face over Tamaki's head, which was hard given my vision was already impaired.
        "OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO KYOYA?! THAT LOOKS REALLY BAD! ARE YOU OKAY?!"(B/F/N) screamed as she pointed to the blood on Kyoya-Senpai's shirt.
       Kyoya was hesitant to tell her what happened. He looked at me and gave me a look that basically said 'HOW DO I TELL HER WITHOUT MAKING IT LOOK REALLY BAD?! PLEASE HELLLLLLLLLLLP MEEEEEEEEEE!!!' But way less desperate and way more Kyoya-y. So, of course, I gave the worst answer possible, "Oh yeah. That would be my blood on his shirt."
     "Oh, so that means he carried you here? Either that, or he used his shirt to wipe up the blood on your head which, BY THE WAY, STILL ISN'T WRAPPED UP!" As (B/F/N) said that a nurse ran into the room with a disinfectant and some bandages, obviously scared about what (B/F/N) would do if she didn't wrap my wound.
     I looked over at Kyoya who seemed to be writing something on his clipboard and said,"Hey Kyoya, you still here?"
    Kyoya looked up from his clipboard saying,"Hm? Yes, I am. Also, will you be okay with them? I have to go change my shirt because thanks to you it is now stained with blood." 
    I looked down, embarrassed, saying, " I'm sorry Kyoya~sempai. I didn't mean to ruin your shirt; I'll buy you a new one. I promise."
   "...Sempai? (Y/N), I'm not an upperclassman, you really don't have to call me sempai," Kyoya explained.
    I then looked up at him and said, "okay, sempai."
    As Kyoya exited the room he mumbled something incoherent, which left me wondering the rest of the day.
    "Well, that was out of character for him. He's normally more calm and collected than that,"(B/F/N) said as she watched the door close behind Kyoya.
      Tamaki started, "Perhaps he was just a bit flustered after the whole ordeal of carrying a beautiful maiden down the..."
       "Put a sock in it, Princey." (B/F/N) and I said in unison. (Cue Tamaki's mental breakdown in 3,2,1...)
       "Why...are you so....mean to me....?" Tamaki says crying.
      "Because it's fun to watch your pitiful reaction. Honestly, it's quite sad seeing as you're a high school fourth year student and you still let the smallest things get to you," I answered. It was true. I enjoy watching Tamaki burst into tears from such a simple sentence.
    (B/F/N) looked at her watch with a worried expression, "Guys, I have to go home. My moms going to kill me," (B/F/N)  said as she was running out of the door.
    "I wish she could have stayed longer," Tamaki said, " it would've been nice to talk to her a bit more."
      "Oh? And what is that supposed to mean?" I teased.
      "...well......." Tamaki said blushing.
      "Wait a second. I was just joking. I didn't actually think...."
       "Well, you may have been joking, but I'm not. Not when I say this," Tamaki paused. He seemed to be trying to avoid eye contact, "...I think (B/F/N) and I have a possible future together, or at least I would hope. My princess (B/F/N)!"
     ".....okay then. moving on. We're two chapters in and virtually nothing love triangle-y has happened. Thank you for that Tamaki."
      "Why, that's what I'm here for m'lady!" Tamaki bowed, "Literally!"
       "Hey! Don't you dare even try and make a move on me! This is a Kyoya x Reader fanfiction and you know it!" I said making my point very clear, "Anyways, back to the story. Schools over. We should probably go home."
      And with that, we both left the school and went home,

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