You Scowled at your parents. They never told tu They were going to file a divorce! tu knew there would be a probability that they would, due to the fact they always fighted on which family business tu went into. But tu weren’t expecting that until tu were 14. BUT AT THE AGE OF 7?! What the hell was wrong with them? A few days later, tu had your things ready and bid a farewell to your mother, as tu and your father were moving to America. As tu walked out tu looked to your mother for a last time, no longer able to predict your future thanks to your new change.
“But WHY do I need to go onto this first date?! I don’t even KNOW this Kyoya person tu speak of! “ tu looked to your father angrily. He had set tu up on a first fecha with a family friend’s son, apparently because they had “big plans” for the both of you. tu hated it when they did that, but it was only logical to them, both of them being from big companies and all. But it wasn’t always fair to you. tu were expected to take on the family business, marry some unknown man in 4 years, and expectantly registrarse companies. It just wasn’t fair on your perspective. Sighing and unclenching your grasp from the fine glass table, tu gave in.
“Fine, I’ll go on your stupid date.” Your father quickly gave tu a kiss on the forehead while mumbling a thanks and how grateful he was as tu reached into your bolso, monedero sitting on the mesa, tabla and took out your digital planner. The only día tu were free was on Saturday, so tu took that día for your first fecha with the stranger, not knowing what would happen.
_________________________________ON SATURDAY________________________________________
tu watched as the small black limo drove away, instantly leaving tu alone to wait for the stranger Kyoya. As your father had told you, He had black hair and glasses, and would meet tu at the restaurant for your date. Bringing a curled stray (H/C) lock behind your ear, tu looked around. The calle where tu were waiting was no place for tu o your dress to be, since your dress was a white floor length one with only one shoulder strap, so tu walked into the restaurant. Sure enough was a very handsome man waiting there. Taking a moment to drink him up, tu secretly looked him up and down. He had Raven black Hair and glasses, and was wearing a black tux. Taking your hand in his, he shook it slightly before properly introducing himself.
“ Hello there miss, my name is Kyoya Otori. I’m sure tu are ______? Am I correct?” Looking to him, tu blushed and nodded. “Excellent. I am sure tu are as intellectual as my father tells me tu are, so I am quite sure we’ll get along fine. Come and have a seat.”
As tu were led to the mesa, tabla por the waiter, tu couldn’t stop stealing glances at Kyoya. Damn He was cute! Sitting properly at the table, tu both ordered what tu wanted and sat for a moment in silence, like it was some sort of funeral. After a couple of minutes, tu both started a conversation, asking each other a flood of questions. Soon enough tu were both in a deep conversation about your family businesses, and what the other’s parent “expected” for your “future”, barely even noticing when the waiter came por and brought your food.
Once tu were finished with your conversation, the both of tu snapped back into reality, realizing tu were both famished. Using the silver cutlery, tu delicately cut the comida tu had and ate it; Just as tu were taught. After tu were both finished, tu went back into conversation, and the way he looked at you; it was so loving, it was like tu were the amor of his life, just through the first date.
Once tu were both finished with your conversation and your dinner, he brought tu home; stopping tu from going inside before tu were pulled into a deep, sweet kiss. Though it was short, it was sweet. Just like candy.
Afterwards, once tu were already inside, it was like tu floated to your room where tu changed into your pajamas and went to bed, only wondering when you’d see him again.
“But WHY do I need to go onto this first date?! I don’t even KNOW this Kyoya person tu speak of! “ tu looked to your father angrily. He had set tu up on a first fecha with a family friend’s son, apparently because they had “big plans” for the both of you. tu hated it when they did that, but it was only logical to them, both of them being from big companies and all. But it wasn’t always fair to you. tu were expected to take on the family business, marry some unknown man in 4 years, and expectantly registrarse companies. It just wasn’t fair on your perspective. Sighing and unclenching your grasp from the fine glass table, tu gave in.
“Fine, I’ll go on your stupid date.” Your father quickly gave tu a kiss on the forehead while mumbling a thanks and how grateful he was as tu reached into your bolso, monedero sitting on the mesa, tabla and took out your digital planner. The only día tu were free was on Saturday, so tu took that día for your first fecha with the stranger, not knowing what would happen.
_________________________________ON SATURDAY________________________________________
tu watched as the small black limo drove away, instantly leaving tu alone to wait for the stranger Kyoya. As your father had told you, He had black hair and glasses, and would meet tu at the restaurant for your date. Bringing a curled stray (H/C) lock behind your ear, tu looked around. The calle where tu were waiting was no place for tu o your dress to be, since your dress was a white floor length one with only one shoulder strap, so tu walked into the restaurant. Sure enough was a very handsome man waiting there. Taking a moment to drink him up, tu secretly looked him up and down. He had Raven black Hair and glasses, and was wearing a black tux. Taking your hand in his, he shook it slightly before properly introducing himself.
“ Hello there miss, my name is Kyoya Otori. I’m sure tu are ______? Am I correct?” Looking to him, tu blushed and nodded. “Excellent. I am sure tu are as intellectual as my father tells me tu are, so I am quite sure we’ll get along fine. Come and have a seat.”
As tu were led to the mesa, tabla por the waiter, tu couldn’t stop stealing glances at Kyoya. Damn He was cute! Sitting properly at the table, tu both ordered what tu wanted and sat for a moment in silence, like it was some sort of funeral. After a couple of minutes, tu both started a conversation, asking each other a flood of questions. Soon enough tu were both in a deep conversation about your family businesses, and what the other’s parent “expected” for your “future”, barely even noticing when the waiter came por and brought your food.
Once tu were finished with your conversation, the both of tu snapped back into reality, realizing tu were both famished. Using the silver cutlery, tu delicately cut the comida tu had and ate it; Just as tu were taught. After tu were both finished, tu went back into conversation, and the way he looked at you; it was so loving, it was like tu were the amor of his life, just through the first date.
Once tu were both finished with your conversation and your dinner, he brought tu home; stopping tu from going inside before tu were pulled into a deep, sweet kiss. Though it was short, it was sweet. Just like candy.
Afterwards, once tu were already inside, it was like tu floated to your room where tu changed into your pajamas and went to bed, only wondering when you’d see him again.
