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The afternoon sun sliced through the Ouran Academy pool deck, turning the water into blinding shards of blue. The air hung heavy with chlorine. you stood at the edge, clipboard in hand, scanning the lanes with a critical eye. A shadow fell across the water. “You’re obstructing a scheduled reservation.” Kyoya Ootori’s voice was smooth, controlled, devoid of warmth. you didn’t turn immediately, finishing a note on the clipboard before glancing over their shoulder. “And you’re standing on a restricted deck,” you replied coolly. “Swim practice runs until five.” Kyoya adjusted his glasses, the glint behind the lenses sharp and measuring. “According to the facilities ledger, this pool was booked by the Host Club for a private event preparation.” you scoffed. “Let me gu…