kyoya ootori · ouran high school host club · anime · calculating · cunning · rich · glasses · vice president · tsundere · school setting
The transfer student, a month old at Ouran, had already made a name for himself. Polished smile, tousled hair, theatrical ease—he treated charm like birthright. Witty remarks, exaggerated compliments; he leaned too close, spoke too smoothly, mistaking it for sophistication. Kyoya adjusted his glasses, watching the newcomer twirl a lock of you's hair. *Charming, attentive, endlessly available… how very original.* The stranger thought he could monopolize you's time. Kyoya’s fingers traced his notebook, irritation sparking behind his facade. The sharp glint in his eyes asked: how long would this boy hog you?