....with this chapter. Jk but maybe, I'm finally getting some ideas for this story, no more writer's so I might make more updates. I love yall.
"Kyouya-senpai, do you notice something is odd with Aphe?" Haruhi casually asked as they were doing some paperwork. Kyouya stopped typing on his laptop and looked at the violet haired girl from afar. The girlfriend was pouring some tea to her customers.
Aphrodite had been smiling, the usual charming eye smile and talking to her guests while she was in a different school uniform as that was the theme for the day aka boarding school.
"I think she's been ok. She said she felt sick yesterday on text and that's why she went home first." The Ootori boy answered.
"To be honest, she hasn't told you what happened the other day." The Aquarius girl narrowed her eyes. "Aphe has been covering up the things some anonymous girls did due to their jealousy."
Kyouya immediately stopped doing his work and sighed. He stood up, walked to Aphe from his desk and tapped her shoulder.
"We need to talk after club hours, Ayaka. Don't go home without me. This is an order." He insisted darkly.
"Okay. I'll see you later."
Soon enough most of the guests went home feeling happy and content. Kyouya was in a sour mood that was pretty noticeable by Haruhi and Tamaki. But Tamaki did applaud Haruhi for being honest because for all they know Aphe is the type to cover up everything due to her dissociative disorder.
The Ootori boy took a deep breath and tried to communicate with his partner, who didn't seem to get the drift.
"Ayaka, you were harassed recently and you did not consider informing your lover about it?" Kyouya spoke between controlling his anger and his cool persona.
Aphrodite looked at him casually and smiled at him.
"It's not something you should worry about. Besides I got the table and my locker fixed in no time. I left a note if any of the girls are doing this again to me I'll report to the authorities."
"Ayaka, I'm worried sick about you, babe. I love you. Please," Kyouya pleaded all of a sudden, losing his cool. "Just let me know so that I can do something."
Aphe saw his look of dejection and hurt, she stood up from her couch and hugged him. Her nimble fingers ran down his back, trying to soothe his anger. She didn't say a word. Kyouya painfully returned the hug, unable to care about his surroundings which consisted of a teary eyed Tamaki and Kaoru.
"Why does it seem like Kyouya-senpai is the girl in this relationship....." Hikaru whispered to Haruhi. The tomboy shrugged and crossed her arms, smiling at the twin.
"Well, Kyouya-senpai probably is a different guy when he falls in love. It happens to the most of us in this club."
"I'm sorry, Kyouya. I'll make it up to you." The younger girl grinned as he looked into his enchanting grey eyes.
"Idiot. Your smile is enough for me." Kyouya smirked as he patted her head.
"Let's go home."
The two of them headed home with the Ootori limousine and Kyouya's two butlers escorting him and his girlfriend. It's been a while since Aphrodite or Ayaka moved into his mansion, due to her safety not being protected by her own guardian. Although one day the head of the Ootori family would have to make a business deal with her family and address the topic at hand.
During their 30 minutes ride home, Aphe was dissociating on her own. The sunset was illuminating the horizon, the colour palette remained familiar and it took her back to the days of her girls school. Alice came to mind immediately. She loved the sunset as much as Aphrodite did. They would spend time together, observing the beautiful scenery from the balcony of their dorms. A flashback from the past entailed her wandering mind.
"Do you love me, Aphe?"
"Of course. For the rest of my life."
She felt tears slowly running down her cheeks, unbeknownst to an exhausted Kyouya who accidentally fell asleep holding her hand in his.
It was Tachibana, one of Kyouya's bodyguards who handed her a handkerchief and smiled, without saying a word. Aphrodite smiled back and nodded, using the item to wipe her own tears.
Maybe it's time for you to tell him, Aphe. An alter spoke.
He can't be kept in the dark for long. Another alter continued.
I'm sorry for thinking Kyouya only wants you for sex. The first one spoke once again, before ending the statement with a conclusion.
Turns out he cares about you after all.
The young girl's mental trauma had been severe, her dissociation tendencies became a coping mechanism to handle trauma. To be someone else and have an alter to talk to even if it's in her head. The alters disapproved of the Ootori boy due to his cold and domineering nature. But over time, everything became even clear.
Kyouya decided to take a long shower, contemplating whether to come clean to her about him wire tapping her phone, that he could read all of her messages and search archives on his laptop since he is a technical person. He sighed at his own selfishness and was determined to confess to her, until he noticed his bathroom door being unlocked.
It was the girlfriend herself, closing the door behind her and stripping nude to join in the shower session. Kyouya left the shower on as he approached her and kissed her gently.
"Why are you in a hurry all of a sudden? You can shower after I'm done." He whispered.
Aphe was staring back at the reflection in the full body mirror. She looked at Kyouya and spoke darkly,
"I know you tapped my phone, Kyouya."
The Ootori boy's eyes widened in astonishment. Indeed he was at a loss of words for a minute, but he quickly pulled her into his embrace, feeling the guilt was starting to suffocate his thoughts.
"Babe I'm sorry, I love you. I won't do it again. I promise."
"Enough." Ayaka sighed as she pushed him away and stepped into the bathtub instead of the shower. She turned on the tap and sat alone, hugging her knees close to her body. She looked tired, dejected and mostly unhinged. Kyouya frowned as he rubbed his head in confusion.
I don't think she would let me get away with this.
He thought the girl would ignore him while he stepped into the shower cubicle and rinsed his body. The boy was slightly shaking without him noticing it, the borderline anxiety started to seep in. Kyouya was never the type to exactly know how to console women except if it involves money and business.
I don't want to lose her.
Please, god.
"Kyouya. Now that we're even, I have to tell you that I'm not over a former girlfriend's depression and death. It's Alice Vhalos, I'm sure you know that since you've done a thorough investigation before." Aphe spoke nonchalantly. Her usual soft voice sounded stern all of a sudden.
"The memory haunts me every night before I sleep. Also being handled, tortured by scientific experiments with Dr Alex to search for a cure has it's bad side. I became even more mentally ill. It spiraled further after certain circumstances that cannot be avoided." She continued.
Kyouya left the cubicle to join her for a soak, despite him showering for almost 20 minutes before. He sat across her to continue the conversation.
"We're even, then. I don't think I will never get over this lingering feeling of predicting you will break up with me because of your family. I tapped your phone in order to trace your next plan." He muttered calmly.
Aphrodite sighed to herself and shook her head.
"If this keeps up, we have to reassess our relationship, Kyouya. For one last time."
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{ The Goddess Type } Ootori Kyouya (R18)
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