I didn't mean to say that...

[miyuskye]

 M2, quinta settimana.

Prompt: Giappone
Fandom: Host Club

361 w

Kyoya sighed loudly, hoping that his friend would get the hint. He knew that was a vain hope, as Tamaki wasn’t exactly known for his ability to read the situation. They were in Okinawa; apparently, it was one of the destinations he had in mind for his stupid Japan tour. Even if his father told him to act nicely to the son of his fellow business partner, it was just so hard. That boy was very random and his requests were out of this world. Right now, he was complaining that it was hot and that he wanted to go to the beach and change into his swimsuit.

As Kyoya went out from his cabin, with his swimsuit and a light sweater over his shoulder, he looked for Tamaki.

"Where did that troublemaker go?" He annoyedly asked himself. As the hot sun shone on the beach, bothering Kyoya to no end, he kept looking around. Suddenly, he felt his field of vision go back; the cause was a pair of hands placed softly over his eyes.

"Are we school graders?" Kyoya thought. It was obvious who it was. He asked if all foreigners were so touchy with people they didn't know. As he put on his best face to hide his real feelings, he turned to the other.

- Wow, Kyoya! You found me out immediately! - He giggled.

"Of course I did, idiot" was the bitter thought of the other. Smiling, he looked at him. - You finally put your swimsuit on. - At those words, his eyes lighted up. - Yes, finally! How do I look in it? - 

That was a very stupid question, Kyoya thought. Why would he ask him that? What kind of answer did he want? Trying to read into his mind, he formulated an answer. 

- You look hot, like the weather. I bet everyone is looking at you. - 

Certainly, it was a bold answer, even for him. Tamaki could only blush furiously at those sudden words.

 

Kyoya really didn't understand him. If he was so touchy with him, why would his words fluster him so much? He guessed he would never know.