Tamaki's pov
I watched as he slowly lifted his head from my shoulder and rubbed his face with his hands then running them through his hair letting out a heavy sigh. I watched every movement he made to make sure he didn't need any further support. Not that I didn't want to hug him just that I know he wouldn't want the others to come out and see him in a vulnerable state.
"Are you going to be okay?" I asked trying to make eye contact with him, which he seemed to be avoiding.
He nodded a few times while still steadying his breath then looking back to me. "Yeah... Yeah I think I'm good."
"Okay, I'll go get the others." I said slowly taking a step backwards not turning until he gave me a nod to show he heard me. When he did I spun round on my extended foot and made my way to get the others.
"Okay let's go guys, try not to bring it up he's just feeling... frustrated I think." I said as I turned to walk down the hall with the others following. Honey had ran ahead to where y/n was stood slightly spacing out looking out the window. Grabbing his arm Honey brought him back to the ground and sent him a sweet child like smile. I was happy to see y/n send one back, and hold the small blond's hand that he had offered to him and walked further down the hall.
"Are you sure it's okay for him to stay at your place? Your dad won't be upset will he?" I asked Kyoya quietly, making sure that y/n was out of earshot and distracted by our small friend.
"I've already called ahead, they have sorted a room out for him and we will be stopping by his house to grab anything he needs for his stay." Kyoya explained while also watching the alternative character walk ahead of us.
"Good." I confirmed with a smile. Glad that worked out.
"So boss, I know this isn't the best time to ask but.." Hikaru started cautiously.
"Does this mean we get to see where y/n lives?" Kaoru added.
"You'r right, this is not the best time to ask that." Haruhi commented beside them. They both turned and stuck their tongue out at them.
"I don't think so guys, he my have told us some personal information in there but we shouldn't push him." I told them to which they nodded to in return, I was glad they took that for a final answer.
As we reached reception Kyoya signed y/n out and we made our way outside. we were all talking amongst ourselves and I turned to see y/n stood with Mori. He was looking up at him with that face that said he was trying to relax a situation and play something off cool, so I assume he was apologising. My suspicions were confirmed when I saw Mori nod with a soft smile and lightly pat the top of y/n's head where he earned a sweet laugh from the h/c friend.
The limos pulled up and we all said our goodbyes, handing anything we had of y/n's over to the driver to put in the back of the car and then waving them off as they headed to y/n's side of town.
Your pov
As the limo left the hospital and was out of sight from the other hosts I let out an exhausted sigh of relief.
"Tired?" Kyoya mused as he wrote something down in his small note book.
"More like emotionally drained." I said rubbing my hands over my face and leaning my head back on my seat.
"Well you can rest easy when we get to the manner, they have set up a room or you with an attached bathroom so you can freshen up and do as you pleas until dinner." He said with a soft tone.
(idk what they refer to their mansions as so manner is what I'm going with)
"Thanks again Kyoya, you really are doing a lot for me and I don't think I will ever be in the position to pay you back." I said looking over to him gratitude evident on my face.
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