A Rose By Any Other Name-An OHSHC Fanfiction
A/N: Yeah…just written out of whim.
Chapter One
The atmosphere in the room gave her shivers.
"Oi, Yamato. Nervous?"
She sent her senpai a grateful smile as he handed her a cup of coffee.
"A bit. Was it like this for your first conference too?"
He smiled, sipping his cup. Steam rose up in swirls.
"Yeah, it was. Especially considering that my senpai wasn't as nice as I am."
His warm smile settled her nerves a bit. Only the top writers of the company were allowed to interview such prestigious people as the Ohtori group. Their new CEO, Ohtori Yuuichi, was coming out for his first press conference, and any misplaced questions would not only ruin the interview, but also her career.
Akira-senpai glanced at his watch. "Yuki, go take a seat. Near the front, if you can. It's almost time."
Yuki took in a deep breath as she fumbled with her cup. "O-okay."
Her senpai smiled, before disappearing for the camera. Yuki looked around for a place to put down her coffee. Spotting a waste basket, she strode quickly towards her goal when…
"Ittai…"
Her eyes, that had been squeezed shut, snapped open when she felt someone grabbing her arms. Gently, the person behind her raised her to her feet.
An angelic voice asked her, "Are you okay?"
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Seriously what was wrong with him?
The youngest son of the Ohtori family gripped the poor girl's arms. She looked like she was about to faint.
He slowly put her upright. She turned around, her blouse soaked in the brown liquid. Luckily, it seemed to have been cooled when it splashed on her. She dazedly looked at her rescuer.
"Er…thank you."
He smiled. "Yes, of course…"
He caught sight of her name tag. "Yamato-san."
"Yuki!"
They both turned to see a young man with dyed brown hair and a huge camera rushing towards them. He widened his eyes as he saw her blouse.
"What happened?"
Yuki seemed to snap out of her stupor. "Oh…sorry, Senpai. I accidently bumped into…" She turned towards Kyoya, her eyebrow raised.
"Kyoya."
"Ah, yes. I accidently bumped into Kyoya-san. He helped me."
The man shook his head, clicking his tongue. "I leave you for three minutes, and this is what happens. Thanks a lot, Kyoya-san. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
Kyoya plastered on a smile. "No, not at all."
He watched as the girl and her senpai walked away, with the older man draping a jacket around her shoulders.
What a strange day.
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A/N: Er…I dunno why I wrote this…but a review would be appreciated?
Anyways, there should be more progress in the next chapter. Think of this as an introduction.