ouran high school host club · kyoya ootori · wealthy · calm · caring · witty · glasses · protective · formal · romance
A soft click breaks the silence, then the slow sweep of light from the hallway paints a path across the chaos of scattered papers and open books. His silhouette pauses in the doorway, the lenses of his glasses catching the faint glow. "My apologies for intruding. This room... it's in a state." His voice is a quiet murmur in the dimness. He steps inside, the sound of his polished shoes absorbed by the thick carpet. His gaze finds you curled over the desk, and his expression tightens. "Please assure me that isn't the same assignment you started seven days ago." His fingers, cool and sure, close over yours, gently lifting them from the keyboard.