Kyoya laid in his bed, staring up at the white ceiling, trying to drown out the noises of the little sobbing girl that was laid in the collapse-able bed next to his. His parents had offered to let her stay at there house while her grandmother, who was the only family she had and who had been a maid for the family for many years ,was in hospital.
Personally Kyoya did not like having to stay in the same room at night, she cried, some times spoke in her sleep.
His brothers where not fond of the little girl, who would walk in front of the television as they played there games. His sister, who was sincerely loved the little girl, letting her play with her hair and put her in silly clothes, would have not made a good match for her, as she would be up late studying for the important tests that she sat at school. The only option was Kyoya.
"K-k-kyoya," The girl whispered, though the thick blanket of darkness that was covering them both"C-can I get indo bed wif you?"
The sobs had stopped, as he fells her small body clamber up onto the bed with him.
"I suppose" He would have liked if she had just shut up on her own but, it wouldn't matter if she shut up in his over sized bed.
Before he could even pull back the covers she had already dove under the quilt and was burrowing her head into his chest.
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"Suki, what are you crying for?" He inquired as he pushed her slightly away from him, so that she wouldn't ruin his new silk pj's, with the tears that where still dripping down her cheeks.
"I 'eard yowr Mommy sayin' on te phone, to sum one tat she was cawing doctowr, that she would tell me what 'appened in the mornin', 'nd that it would be ok fow me to stay here a wittle longer. Tat means tat Nana is gettin mowr iwl." Kyoya couldn't help but fell sorry for the little girl that still had her arms around his waist.
He knew that she would have been lonely here, just like only difference would have been that she wouldn't have been used to it, unlike him. She was so used to her Nana tucking her in at night, kissing her gently on the forehead, and humming little tunes to her until she drifted off to sleep. In his still simple mind,he decided that this would be his job now,it was his job to look after his room mate.
"It's ok Suki, you can stay with us. I'll look after you, until your Nana gets better ." He hummed as she pushed her self forward to get a better grasp of his thin waist.
Her bed laid untouched for the time that she stayed with them. Suki may have not realised yet, but Kyoya had. Her Nana wasn't coming back, she was getting worse. The only thing that was keeping Suki's hopes up was his mother saying that she would be seeing her soon.
Suki didn't go and see her Grandmother again, and some what resented the Ootori family for not allowing her to see her one last time,but she loved them despite this.
Suki didn't understand the idea of death at that early age, the Ootori's just told her that she wont be able to see her Nana again, and that she could live with them if she wanted, she of course took this offer, mostly for the reason of Kyoya.

Her new family worked very fast in getting her things ready for her move to there home. Since all the rooms in the house where decorated to suit the important business clients that they had stay on occasion, they let her choose one of the rooms that where not occupied , painted its walls bubble gum pink, put plush bunnies around the room, and got her a pink four poster bed.

She loved this room, but this did not stop the habit that she had started. She would still tip toe across the carpeted hall to Kyoya's room and climb into bed with him. He in turn would stroke her knotted aubern hair and hum her lullabys untill she fell asleep, still holding on to his waist, never letting go as if she was scared that if she did she would fall away into the darkness.
The down side to this, you may be thinking, would be that she would be there in the morning , face to face with a very grumpy Kyoya. You are saddly mistaken, because she had turned this into a little game.
To wake him up,she would make growling sounds in his ear, as if she was a lion telling her one of her lazy cubs to occasions Kyoya would wake up seeing her hovering over him, and would spring up, pinning her to the bed, pretending to be a lion as he tickled her. He may have been in the most horrible of moods in the morning but he still couldn't resist hearing the squeals of joy, that so rarely left his little princesses lips.
The girl that he tickled in the morning , was his little girl, the one that was hidden away from the rest of the world, who thought of her being the child that had no one but her best friends family, the one who never spoke except the odd question, and polite answers.
To the rest of the world he was a ogre in the mornings but to his little princess he was just normal Kyoya. But of course her normal Kyoya was much different to any one else's. It was the same for Kyoya, the rest of the world seeing a robot, him seeing his very different little princess.
They would keep like this forever. Or so they thought.

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