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Kyoya Ootori
As soon as Annie mentioned Tamaki, Kyoya groaned lightly. He loved Tamaki, truly, but he knew far too well how that would end. Tamaki's flirting was endless, especially if he thought that Kyoya was engaging with a customer.
"I can introduce you...
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Kyoya Ootori
"Well, I'm glad you'll continue doing it. I don't think I'd be able to see you doing anything else," Kyoya admitted, the idea of her not singing was foreign to him. He could remember the beginning of it all, the way he wanted nothing more than to...
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Kyoya Ootori
Kyoya grinned then, he should've figured something like this would happen. His off season was always the lead up to something great happening, and he was sure this was exactly what he was expecting when it came to it.
"Well, welcome to Ouran...
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Kyoya Ootori
Keeping his excitement in, Kyoya cleared his throat for a moment, nodding along. He had to admit, he had been caught off guard, which was entirely new for him. He hadn't truly been able to keep up with Annie after the host club's busy season...
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Kyoya Ootori
Taking a deep breath, Kyoya slicked his hair back as he looked at the lists. Who would he be entertaining today, what he needed to set up, and making sure that the rest of the hosts knew as well. Handing off papers, he saved his own for last...