The maid.
Your pov
You could tell we were getting close to Kyoya's place because the roads were smoother, the streets were cleaner, people were better dressed and the shops and buildings just got bigger and fancier.
We took a few more turns and then stopped at a large gate where guards checked the drivers ID and opened the gate with a code. We drove through and parked up behind a large fountain and in front of a beautiful flower patch just outside of the entrance.
"Shall we head in?" Kyoya asked looking over to me as the driver opened his door. I gulped trying to get moisture to my dry throat and nodded and got out of the car, grabbed my bags and followed Kyoya.
As we got to the door it was opened for us by a young maid on the inside who greeted us with a smile. "Can I take that bag to your room?" She asked warmly. She was small maybe the same height as Haruhi so 5'1 or 5'2, long light brown hair, big brown eyes.
"I-um no that's okay I can take it." I said adjusting the bag that rest on the shoulder of opposite side from my wound.
"At least let me take the smaller bag from you, then I can take you to your room." Her tone was sweet, she seemed to be around our age I think? I just nodded and handed her the bag.
"I'll send someone for you when dinner is prepared." Kyoya said as he turned to go in a different direction.
"Oh Kyoya I need to go see the guys at some point as well." I added before he could walk too far.
"I'll have a driver drop you off but you should eat first since you haven't today." With that he walked away.
"Okay, thanks Ootori." I said as I turned to follow the maid upstairs. 'Is it just me or does he seem to be a bit cold? I mean more than usual.' I thought to myself but shrugged it off as him having something else to deal with.
We walked up a few sets of stairs, me having to stop for a second every now and then. 'Fuck I'm tired just from this? Probably just because I haven't eat yet.' I tried to reassure myself. 'I'll take a shower and then sleep 'till Kyoya comes up.'
We went down a hall way and stopped at a large oak door. As she opened it my jaw dropped. The room was beautiful, it looked like a 10 star hotel room if that was a thing...
I stood there stunned for a minute as the maid walked in and placed my backpack at the end of the bed and turned to me.
"That door over there is the bathroom, you can put your things in the drawers, oh and I'll open the curtains for you." As she walked to open the curtains I waled in slowly talking the room in and dropping my duffel next to the beg she brought in.
"Is everything okay sir?" She asked as she stepped closer and stood with her hands together in front of her.
'Okay so the staff think I'm a guy this should be fun to work around too.' I thought to myself and looked her in the eyes.
"Yeah, this is great thank you." I said with a smile. A slight blush cam across her face but she ignored it and continued.
"Do you need any help with anything else?"
"Nah, I'm just going to have a shower and sleep but thanks." I said, again subconsciously putting a hand over my wound. She seemed to take notice because she had a look of slight sympathy on her face.
"Will you be okay washing with your injury?" She asked looking back to my eyes.
I paused for a moment and thought about it. "Good point." I sat down on the bed and let out a sigh. "Great now I'm gonna be a dirty charity." I joked. She let out a small giggle.
"I might have something that could help, I'll be right back." With that she left the room.
While I waited I emptied my bags on to my bed and started throwing clothes in the drawers and setting other things up like plugging in my charger next to the bed side table, any school books on the top of the drawers, a book I had been reading by the bed and so on.
A few minutes later the maid came back with a pack in her hand. "This has waterproof patches in it and any dressing you will need for after showering." She explained happily.
"Wow thanks... sorry I never got your name." I said rubbing the back of my neck slightly embarrassed.
"Aimi" She said with a smile ad her hand out for me to shake.
"y/n" I said as took her hand and shook it lightly. We let go and she handed me the pack of patches.
"Well I'll eave you to it, give you some privacy." She gave a small bow and left.
'she seemed nice.' I thought as a warm smile spread a cross my face.
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