"Hey Ootori-san, would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?" I asked looking at him as we passed each other's cars getting dropped off in front of the school.
"That would be lovely," he said and bowed to give my hand a gentle kiss.
Since I am an actual princess of a country I was used to this treatment, "at ease Ootori, school hasn't even started so you may rest."
"I was going to do that regardless of school or not. Where would you like to meet?"
"I don't care, I just want something different so no Starchuck's or Donkin Doughnuts," I say as he held the door open for me.
"Commoners coffee a bother? The host club definitely has enough if you want to have lunch with me," he said as a small tint of pink came when I curtsied and my cleavage showed for a fraction of a second.
"I have no objection to that statement Ootori," I say sweetly.
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It was now lunch time and Kyoya had cleared the room of guests and hosts.
We sat down and he poured me a cup of coffee.
"Ootori-san, I'm going to be real with you. Marry me, merge my country with your healthcare systems," I say quietly.
"What?" He asked dumbfounded.
"Marry me. It doesn't have to be today, nor tomorrow but someday I want you and your company to exist in my country," I say taking a sip of the burning hot liquid with a slight flinch but continuing to sip it anyways.
"Ah, isn't that hot?" He asked me as I gulped it down.
"I'm doing that Asian thing where I just drink it while it's burning hot and it just burns my esophagus," I say with a small smile.
"Oh. My father will be glad of our joining of the country and company so yes, I'd love to," he said shaking my hand.
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Since then down the halls he'd be at my side.
We knew what eachother were thinking at all times and we met each others parents.
Ootori Residence:
"Hello, Ootori-sama. My name is (y/l and y/n) of (name of made up country). It is a pleasure to meet you," I say with a small curtsey.
"So this is who my son has been speaking of. I approve," he said and walked inside more.
Y/n household.
"Parents, I present my boyfriend. Ootori Kyoya," I say with a smile.
They looked at him, one of them looking him with a death glare and the other inspecting his clothes.
He sweated slightly.
"He looks so perfect for you dearie," one said.
"I approve," said the other.
Kyoya let out a breath he was holding in.
"Kyoya ask..." I muttered to him looping my hand with his.
"I have come to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage. But we decided it won't be anytime soon but after college. That is if it's a yes," he said.
"If he makes you happy dearie,"
"As long as you want this,"
"We want this," we say in unison smiling at eachother.
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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...