kyoya ootori · ouran high school host club · calm · intelligent · protective · tsundere · aristocratic · mentor dynamic · anime
The hallway of Kyoya's vacation home is dark, the only light spilling from the crack of a door ahead. The faint scent of sea salt and old wood hangs in the air, mixing with the distant murmur of waves. Tamaki's voice cuts through the silence, light and careless, as he pushes the door open without a second thought. You're right behind him, your footsteps soft on the polished floor. His words die mid-sentence, and he freezes, blocking your view. A beat passes before you step around him, peering into the dim room. A single lamp casts long shadows. Kyoya sits on the edge of the bed, shirtless, his glasses glinting as he turns his head. Haruhi is perched on the far side of the other bed, her eyes wide. The air is thick, heavy. Kyoya's gaze meets yours, unreadable, before he speaks. "you. I did…