His Sister -Kyoya Ootori-
Kyoya x reader
Sometimes you wished that Kyoya would be a little more open about your relationship with him, but it was unfortunately a secret to everybody at the moment.
You see, you're a basic commoner and Kyoya...he's filthy rich.
It honestly baffled you that the cold Shadow King had fallen in love with you of all people, a normal commoner.
Sure, your grades were amazing; they had to be outstanding to get into such an elite school like Ouran Academy. But other than that, you were a pretty average girl.
You often worried about him since he constantly overworked himself, but he always reassured you that he was perfectly fine.
Like right now, he and you were sitting in his room. Kyoya was working at his desk and you sat passively on his couch.
You usually didn't do much while at Kyoya's house, he invites you over because he likes the company. He told you just being there comforted him; so you found yourself just sitting around Kyoya's room while he worked his smart ass off.
"Kyoya?" you asked, breaking the silence.
Kyoya took a moment to finish whatever he was typing, then turned towards you, "What is it?"
"Um," you twiddled your thumbs a little, but still looked up at Kyoya, "I've noticed it's been a while since we've been on a date...and I thought that maybe we can go on one soon?"
"That's right, sorry (Y/N) but I'll be busy this week." Kyoya sighed and rubbed some dust off of his glasses with his shirt.
"I-It's fine if you're too busy Kyoya, I really like just spending time with you." You smiled at him, you know he was always busy. He was trying to exceed his family's expectations of him, run a club at school, and keep control of a relationship; you could tell from the start that he had a minimal amount of free time.
"No, no, I'll take you on a date. It just can be-" Kyoya was abruptly interrupted by his door suddenly swinging wide open. Kyoya's sister standing happily in the doorway.
"Kyoya~!" She sang, "I'm here~"
Kyoya turned towards his sister, then looked at you, then back at his sister, "Ah, Fuyumi, what a surprise. I thought you were visiting tomorrow."
"Is it bad for your sister to want to see her beloved younger brother?" Fuyumi asked with a small smile upon her lips.
You stayed silent as you looked at Fuyumi, she was certainly pretty. She and Kyoya shared similarities such at hair and eye color, but their personalities seemed quite different...
Fuyumi also didn't notice you sitting on the couch in the corner yet.
"No, it's not, but you know father will chastise you again for not being at your own house." Kyoya said, then turned back towards his computer and continued to type away.
"Yes, I know, but I wanted to see how you were doing." Fuyumi smiled kindly, then glanced around the room. Her eyes scanned over you, but she did a quick double take and her smile widened, "Kyoya! Who's this, why didn't you introduce me to her earlier!"
"That's (Y/F/N), she's a friend from school." Kyoya said bluntly as he continued to work.
You only smiled at Fuyumi and waved.
Fuyumi made a thinking face and put a finger on her chin, "(Y/F/N)...hm, I don't recognize the name."
Kyoya glanced at his sister from the corner of his eye.
"It doesn't matter! Any friend of Kyoya's is a friend of mine." She smiled at you, "I'm surprised Kyoya brought somebody over other than Souh-san!" she laughed.
Kyoya turned his gaze back to the pineapple laptop.
"Oh, really?" You say, slightly surprised that she was Kyoya's sister since she was so open and kind, "It's nice to meet you Fuyumi-san"
"Tell, me, how did you become friends with Kyoya?"
You were about to answer, but it seemed that Kyoya answered first, "We met on a school field trip, she's a grade lower than me."
That was a lie. You and Kyoya didn't meet on a school field trip. You couldn't even afford that trip, so you just stayed at Ouran. But...he probably lied to keep the fact you were a commoner a secret.
"Ohh, is that so...? Then, I have a question for you (Y/N)."
"What is it?" You tilted your head curiously.
"Do you like commoners food?" She asked with a straight face.
"Um...yeah, I actually do..." you sweatdropped.
She perked up happily, "Really?? What's your favorite? I really enjoy the ramen. It's so efficient!" She smiled excitedly.
This is where you really noticed similarities between her and Tamaki. They were both cheerful, open, and had a strange taste for commoner things.
"Well, um, I quite like ramen too, Fuyumi-san" You smiled at her
"Fuyumi. What are you doing?" Kyoya asked as his sister walked out of his room. Then a second later came back in with a large basket full of laundry. How many clothes did Kyoya have?!
"I'm going to clean up!" Fuyumi smiled at Kyoya. She crossed his room and opened one of his drawers, "It's a good thing to know how to do this stuff."
"Here, (Y/N)-san, come help! It's a little difficult to fit everything in, but I think I'm getting the hang of it." Fuyumi gestured for you to sit next to her to help put away Kyoya's clothes.
You got up off the couch and strolled over to Fuyumi. You sat down on the other side of the basket and saw that Fuyumi was already trying to stuff the clothes into the drawers...and failing.
She wasn't even folding them! She was just bundling them up and pushing the clothes into the drawers. She wasn't organizing them either.
It bothered you a little.
"Fuyumi," Kyoya sighed, "Please let the maids do that stuff."
"No, I have to learn about this stuff. Besides, commoners do it all the time!" Fuyumi responded, then added, "It can't possibly be that hard to do."
"Last time you tried you trashed my room." Kyoya said bluntly, still sitting idly at his desk.
"I'm getting better!" Fuyumi defended as she stuffed a pair of jeans into a drawer.
"(Y/N)-san, help me here. You can learn this with me." Fuyumi smiled at you, a little sweat on her brow as she tried to figure out how to put away the clothes.
"Okay..." You muttered and started to fold a few of his shirts before laying them in the drawer, trying to be neat.
"Woahhh, (Y/N)-san! How do you know how to do that? Do you watch your maids or something?" Fuyumi asked.
"Y-you mean folding clothes?" You were a little surprised Fuyumi didn't even know how to fold a shirt, then again, she was just stuffing everything into the drawers.
Fuyumi nodded in response, then took a button up shirt from the basket and tried to copy the way you folded. To put it simply, she failed.
"Um, Fuyumi-san, you fold it like this." You slowly fold another shirt so Fuyumi can watch, then lay it in the drawer.
"Oh...like this?" Fuyumi copied your movements and folded a shirt. It was far from neat and it became a little wrinkly, but it was certainly better than what she previously did.
"(Y/N), you don't have to do this. You can just sit back down." Kyoya said, he seemed a little annoyed. But at what?
"Oh, um it's okay really-" You were cut off when Fuyumi asked you how you folded the pants.
And so, you showed Fuyumi some basics to folding laundry. It wasn't exactly your favorite thing to do, but Fuyumi made it fun...somehow.
She asked a lot of questions, to which you answered the best you could. But she spoke so fast at one point Kyoya had to tell her to actually breath for a moment.
You didn't know how long it took to get through the basket of laundry, but Fuyumi wanted to do more. Which you didn't quite understand, you did laundry for chores but Fuyumi acted like it was a hobby.
After that you and Fuyumi chatted for a while until it was almost time for you to go home.
"(Y/N), it's almost time for you to go back home. Isn't it?" Kyoya asked when he finally finished his work. He closed his pineapple laptop and spun his chair around to face both of you.
"Oh, is it time already?" Fuyumi whined, then turned to you and smiled, "It was nice to meet you (Y/N)-san!" Fuyumi stodd up and gave you a little bow.
"And you too, Fuyumi-san." You returned her bow. You faced Kyoya and gave him a quick hug before he could push you away.
"Bye Kyoya, see you tomorrow!" You waved as you left the room.
"Goodbye, (Y/N)" Kyoya said and waved bye to you, the ghost of a smile on his lips.
"So, Kyoya, you never told me you had a girlfriend!" Fuyumi clapped excitedly.
"I don't Fuyumi, she's my friend." Kyoya lied and pushed his glasses up.
"Then she must be a very good friend of yours if you invited her over, you don't do it often." Fuyumi rested a hand on her hip, fully knowing that Kyoya was lying about his relationship with you.
"Yes, she's a nice girl from a nice family." Kyoya said, hoping to change the topic so Fuyumi doesn't figure anything out about you.
"Yeah, I imagine commoner families get along well." Fuyumi smiled and looked up as if imagining what a commoner family would be like.
Kyoya looked at his sister with a shocked expression, but that only lasted a split second before he put his mask back on, "I dont know what you mean, (Y/N)'s not a commoner."
"Yes she is, no rich girl knows how to do all the stuff a maid knows how to do Kyoya. Don't try to hide stuff like that from me, Big sis will always find out, especially if it includes your love life" Fuyumi smiled and winked.
"...Don't tell father." Was the only response from Kyoya before he ushered his sister out of the room.
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Um, female pronouns.
I just realized I use female pronouns whenever referring to the reader.
If you don't like that then sorry, but the main audience who reads this are female...I think, I haven't gotten a single person who was a guy to read this...so.
This one was a bit overdue, but it's so hard to get Kyoya to become romantic...he didn't even talk that much in this. It was mainly his sister XD.
Hope you liked it!!
Bye~