Disclaimer: never will be mine
I don't really know when this idea came to me, it just popped up somewhere and I had to write it down. Enjoy!
Renge had always been very beautiful, with honey brown locks, creamy skin, almond eyes, a cute upturn nose and luscious pink lips. The French-Japanese beauty was almost always mistaken for a model or an actress back in Japan, always having lecherous stares from men (much to Kyoya's dismay).
He actually thought that people's reaction towards her would change when she moved with them to America. Instead, the reactions only got worse. It had occurred to Kyoya that Americans, despite the common blonde hair color and white colored skin, were still left confounded by the French-Asian appeal Renge oozed, not to mention that she had an amazing body.
This is exactly why, when his girlfriend said she wanted to "explore" the neighborhood, Kyoya begrudgingly went with her.
"Kyoya, really, I'll be fine!" Renge said to her boyfriend, oblivious of the cat calls and whistles various men gave her.
The couple went to the park, since Renge wanted to see the lake. Along the way Kyoya could see that Renge captured the attention of every male in the vicinity. A swell of pride came from the fact that his girlfriend had the power to render such an amount of males stupid, was quickly followed by a strong urge of possessiveness, and a headache.
"Look, mommy, an angel!" A small boy said to his mother, pointing at Renge. Both stared at Renge's beauty and when Renge turned to say hello to the small child, mother and son had blushed and scurried away.
"Let's but some ice cream, Kyoya!" Renge dragged her unwilling boyfriend to an ice cream stand.
"Good afternoon," the old vendor greeted, briefly eyeing Renge before Kyoya cleared his throat. "What can I get you?"
"I'd like a vanilla please, and pistachio for the lady," Kyoya grabbed out his wallet and felt Renge move away.
"Hey!" Renge ran towards a group of kids bullying a small boy, the boy who called her an angel. "Leave him alone!" The kids instantly ran away, scared of an adult. Renge bent to help the small, crying boy stand.
"Are you okay? What's your name?"Renge asked, sparking up a small conversation with the kid.
"Pretty lady friend you got there," The ice cream vendor said to Kyoya, who was holding their ice creams, looking at Renge.
"Uh, yeah, thanks," Kyoya replied, unsure of whether to be possessive or not when the vendor had a wedding ring on his ring finger.
"Reminds me of my lady, back in the day." The vendor smiled, thinking of his wife. Before Kyoya could reply, Renge came back. It seems the kid already left.
"Sorry for the wait, Kyoya," Renge smiled and held his hand, leading them to a bench. "It sure is beautiful out here!" She took a deep breath and laid her head on Kyoya's shoulder, eating her ice cream.
A comfortable silence surrounded the two, with Kyoya's arm wrapped around Renge's shoulders. Renge would point to something that caught her eye, and Kyoya would nod and occasionally kiss the crown of her head. Renge slowly drifted off to sleep.
"E-ex..cuse me.." A tiny voice called out, waking Renge up. She saw the small boy from earlier, holding a single daisy flower out for her. "Ms. Angel th-thank you f-for saving me-e," the blushing boy stuttered. Renge smiled and took the offered flower.
"Thank you, Tyler." Renge smiled and kissed the boy's cheek. Both Kyoya and Tyler's eyes widened.
"Tyler, come on!" Tyler's mom called out. The little boy waved goodbye and walked in a daze, still holding his cheek. Renge giggled and leaned back to Kyoya, who had a very big frown.
"He's so cute!" Renge gushed, unaware of Kyoya's discomfort. "Isn't—" She stopped when she saw his face. "Kyoya, are you alright?"
"Did you really have to kiss his cheek?" Kyoya asked gruffly.
"Are you jealous?" Renge asked, amused at her boyfriend's reaction.
"His cheek may have been dirty, he was playing a while ago," Kyoya replied, trying to cover his blushing face. "That's all."
"You are jealous!" Renge giggled when Kyoya's frown turned into a scowl. Kyoya abruptly stood up and started to walk away, angry.
"Kyoya, wait!" Despite his anger, Kyoya, ever the gentleman, still waited for Renge. When she caught up to him, she took his hand in hers.
"I'm sorry, don't be mad," With her other hand, she massaged his forehead (which for sure had a headache), relaxing Kyoya's eyebrows.
"I'm not angry," Kyoya replied, headache now gone. Renge's fingers were replaced by her lips.
"I'll have you know," Renge whispered in his ear. "That despite Tyler's charming plan to woo me, I remain faithful to one Kyoya Ootori." Kyoya smirked, as Renge pulled away.
"Good to know," Kyoya leaned down to kiss his girlfriend, whose surprise was evident at her normally private, anti PDA boyfriend kissed her in public. She happily returned the kiss.
This time, instead of cat calls and whistles, Kyoya heard dejected sighs from all around.
Aaw, i like Tyler, he seemed so cute in my mind.
I hope you guys liked this cutie.
-rm