Aca-Awesome! - An OHSHC fanfic

Chapter 20

"May I request Sasaki, Yuri?"

"Sasaki, Yuri please!"

"I'd like to request Yuri-Senpai!"

And that's how I found myself awkwardly pouring tea for three first years on a Thursday afternoon. Wait till mom gets a load of this bs.

"How are you guys today?" I smile at the boys, sliding a peice of cake on each of their plates.

"I'm alright, Sasaki-Senpai!" One replied, smiling brightly. The other two just hummed with heavy blushed on their faces.

"Oh my, how rude of me! I never got your names!"

"I'm Chance, and these are my friends Armin and Red." The one boy who wasn't shy spoke for the shy boys.

"Well, I'm Yuri! Please don't feel the need to use honorifications, I'd like to think of everyone as my friend!" Down for the count, Chance and his friends blush intensifies. Damn, am I really that cute?

"If it's alright with you Miss Yuri, we'd like to request you again!" Chance says after our session ends.

"Of course, make sure you bring your friends back as well!" I blow kisses to them before saying, "See you later, my princes."

As soon as they're out, I turn around and gag. That shit nasty, what are they royalty?!?!

"If you have a problem with how you address our guest, please feel free to try something else," Kyoya says, sneaking an arm around my waist and leading me to his table.

"It's not that I really have a problem with it, it just seems so fake." I sit across from him at his table.

"Well, try a few different ones on me," he suggest, closing his laptop.

"Okay... let me think... What about home boi."

"No."

"My dude, my dudes."

"Absolutely not, Miss Sasaki."

"Hmm, I'm drawing a blank, Kyoya."

"Think of something a little more romantic than, 'my dudes'," he says, mocking me.

"I'm sorry I grew up on hip hop culture."

"Yuri, you grew up far from that."

"Hey! I'm trying my hardest." He eyes me from his chair and slides a slice of cake towards me, "Fine, try to come up with something romantic besides 'princess'."

Kyoya swallowed, his Adams apple bobbing up a little bit, and stared me down across the table, "My dearest, beautiful, doll face, angel eyes, my fair lady, sugar plum, sweet stuff, the love of my life." He stares right into my eyes.

I force out an awkward laugh, pulling at my collar and avoiding his eyes, "Wow, Mr.Cool-Type, don't go throwing those around or else you'll have girls falling all over you."

"I don't, they're reserved for a very special woman." I can feel his eyes on me.

Damn way to come on strong Kyoya. Hold up, Yuri, it's very possible that he's not flirting with you. 1) you're ugly 2) he has nothing to gain if he were to enter a relationship with you 3) you're ugly. And then the words left me before I could stop myself.

"Oh really? Who's that?" DAMN YURI YOU'RE SO STUPID!

"I'm surprise you haven't caught on by now, Yuri. Its-"

"Yuri-chan!!!" Thank God! Honey jumps up to me and hooks himself onto my neck, "Do you wanna help me and Takashi bake a cake at my place later tonight?"