X Reader Oneshots

Kyoya PT. 1

b/sp-body shape
-pear, apple, celery/flat

I was getting my test back today. I am part of the l/n family, a highly important family to the public education system. my parents however didn't want me to go to public school so i got a better education at ouran academy. i was tied as the top best student in the class with kyoya ootori who i don't exactly like though i should.

let me explain ootori and i are in an arranged marriage like many students in the school our parents want to have advantages in this business world. to be fair however he doesn't really like me either. he thinks i have a smart mouth that ladies shouldn't posses, which to be fair i sorta do. thanks to our oh so gracious family the teacher was asked to have kyoya and i sit together in class to get closer for our inevitable fate together.

i get my test as kyoya gets his. i got 100% because in my opinion it was fairly easy. sub-consciously i glance at kyoya's paper to see he missed 2 and a half questions. i hide the obvious smirk looking out the window as i feel a glare seering trough my back. i hide my giggle and smile knowing the rage is boiling up inside him.

"100% wonderful job l/n" he says his voice icy cold sending shivers down my spine.

"you did fairly well to ootori." i say looking back into his dark, haughty, grey eyes. i feel a numbing sensation throughout all my body and chills in my bones.

he growls darkly as the teacher begins going through the test an explaining what people kept getting wrong. i drift off into my mind while she does so as i always do when i get 100 percent. class continues dragging on. 

after class finishes i gather my stuff and leave. soon after ootori pulls me back. "follow" he say but doesn't let go of my arm as he walks to an empty room. 

"what is it ootori" i ask.

"stop calling my that. we both know our families want us on first name basis," he scoffs rolling his eyes, "anyway we have a family dinner tonight. don't dress like," he turns to me eyeing me up and down earning a small growl from me. "like you. dress nice." he says. i roll my eyes.

"and why does it matter?"

"because it wont just be your and my family. it's a dinner party so you best dress nice and act nice. i don't need you scathing my name." he says. his voice is serious and cold, as always. he lets go of my arm "remember, tonight first names." he says before leaving. i believe he is oing to hid silly little club. i head to the library to grab a book. as usual the libraries are loud despite the use of reading so i go to the courtyard. i sit on a bench basking in the sunlight as i read.

timeskip to the party

i was in a very uncomfortable in a nice dress and high heels. even though i am the daughter of d/n l/n a very respected man he rarely ever has me join one of his get togethers and so i don't often wear dresses or heels. especially heels but kyoya had to "verify" my outfit to make sure i look "presentable". he's such a prick and i was going to wear a dress that doesn't show off the fact i was wearing tennis shoes but he vetoed it. so here i am in heels that are killing my feet and a f/c and white (if your favourit colour is white then white and black) dress that stops just under my knees.

i don't know many of the people here other then my father and the ootoris. kyoya walks over to me after speaking with someone, i have been by the wall trying not to make eye contact.

"what are you doing over here." he whisper shouts.

"nothing. oo-," i begin but he gives me his signature death glare,"kyoya you may not have noticed but i'm not a social type. i don't know these people." i say quietly looking away to avoid his icy gaze.

"well come on some of my family wants to see y fiancée," he scoffs. "so shocked about me getting into an arranged marriage being the youngest. now come on" he says before grabbing my hand and walking with me to who i assume is the family he was talking about. "aunt akane this is the fiancée i was speaking of."

a fairly tall lady with a fairly flat frame. she seemed highly agitable if someone were to say one wrong thing. she looked me up and down and i force myself not to cross my arms to hide my b/sp frame. i don't have the best self confidence but i feel as though i fake fairly well. "what's her connection. she doesn't seem like much." she says. her voice was high and shrill, annoying in my opinion but i glance to my feet.

"l/n's daughter. she's fairly intelligent aunt akane. believe me she's nearly as smart as myself" kyoya says and i clench my fist to my sides. he's lying and i know it but i'm not going to correct him. this is his family and will one day, sadly, be mine.

his aunt nods before leaving to chat with someone else. i feel the annoyance radiating off of kyoya as he pulls me into another room before closing and locking the door.