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You had been attending the host club for over a month now, hopping between the different hosts. You adored their individuality, but you were unable to settle on any of the ones you had met so far.
Today, you had booked in to see Kyouya Ootori. You felt a little nervous. He was the last host left and you were praying that it worked out.
"|Y/N|?" He called, looking up from his little black book.
"That's me. I'm |Y/N|." You smiled and made your way over to his little area. He had two armchairs and a coffee table, where he usually worked on his laptop. Today, he was writing in a book, due to having an appointment.
You sat in the empty seat and smoothed down the skirt of your uniform. You brushed a strand of your |Y/HC| out of your face and behind your ear.
"Tea, my lady?" Kyouya asked, holding the pot up a little.
You nod. "Yes, please." You squeaked out, extremely nervous.
"Milk? Sugar?" He asked, as he made his own tea.
"One sugar and some milk, thank you." You managed to stutter out, watching as he made your tea.
You lifted your cup and took a sip. It was the best tea you had ever tasted. "This is amazing, Mr Ootori."
"Please, |Y/N|, call me Kyouya." he said, watching your face.
You noticed that he had actually closed his little black book and that all of his focus was on you. You felt your cheeks heat up, knowing that they were blushing.
"You're very beautiful." Kyouya said, gently touching your cheek. You felt chills rub down your spin, from a simple touch. It was amazing.
"Th-thank you." You manage to stutter out. You were normally so calm.
"We are taking a trip to the beach this weekend. Would you like to come with us?" Kyouya asked, peeking at you.
For some reason, you found that you couldn't decline. "I... I would love to. B-but only if you will be there." You had found the host that you wanted to spend time with.
Kyouya grinned at you and laughed lightly. "Indeed, I will be. It's at my family's private beach."
You blushed and nodded. "Then I will be there."
Kyouya nodded and wrote it down in his book, then he took your hand in his, eyes locked with yours.
"I am very glad to hear that, my dear." He was so calm, yet underneath that expression, you sensed that there was more.
When the bell rang to signal the end, you frowned a little.
"Would you like to join me for coffee, after this?" Kyouya asked, completely sincere.
"That would be amazing." You nodded.