Author's Note
Hi! So, this is my third chapter to this story and not basing it off of an episode. It will more or less be 'a day in the life of Sayuri' and more of Kyoya's curiosity behind her. Also, y'all are fixing to find out a huge head-cannon of mine as far as Kyoya's life goes.


"Sayuri-Sama. You have a visitor." My maid, Maho said while she stood in my doorway. I was typing up an essay for my history class and it was too late in the day for Tamaki to want to do something. He always likes to go in the morning.

"Oh, alright. Bring them in." I said glancing behind me giving Maho the go-ahead.

"I have to say, this is a very magnificent home you have. With equally magnificent staff." A velvety voice said entering my bedroom. You've got to be kidding me. Will I ever escape them? Wait. Of course you will. You'll be leaving in a few months anyways.

"Kyoya-senpai. What are you doing here?" I asked him pushing my chair out and leaving my desk. He pushed his glasses up and smiled at me.

"Well, you've been in Japan for two months and you've hardly been out of your house without Tamaki bugging you. I figured you could use some company today." He answered.

"I don't have plans to go anywhere today senpai."

"No, but I do. I was actually hoping since you probably needed a breath of fresh air and some company, you'd come with me."

"Where exactly would we be going?"

"The city. I need to get a few things engraved for the host club, and maybe we could get dinner together." He explained. A day out with Kyoya. Hm. Interesting.

"I mean, I guess that sounds fun. Sure." I agreed.


"So you haven't been to the city yet?" He asked me as I slid into his limousine. I shook my head.

"No, haven't gotten around to it. I've really been focusing on school work and trying to adjust to Japan."

"I'm surprised Tamaki hasn't taken you out here yet. It's only a twenty minute drive, so it wouldn't be out of his way." I could tell he was pondering on the thought.

"Yeah, he's really been taking me to different cities other than Tokyo. We've been to Yokohama, Kamakura, Odawara, and a few other places. I guess since we're so close to Tokyo he never felt the need to drag me out here."

"How often did you visit Japan? I understand your fathers family resides here, so i'm sure this isn't your first time." Kyoya crossed his legs and turned his whole body to face me.

"No, it isn't. We come every year or two. We stay for a week, then leave. Moving here wasn't as bad though. I haven't had to use a map yet." Really? I actually admitted to using a map.

"France and America huh? How long did you stay there?"

"Well, France most of my life. We moved often though, with my dad running the company all by himself, we moved probably every 6 months to different parts. It was the same with America. Now that my grandfather isn't sick anymore though, my dad actually has some help with the company. It's been a real struggle." Telling him things like this seemed so natural. I usually hated talking about how much I move and where all i've lived, but for some reason, I really didn't mind it.

"I see. Are there any plans on you moving to another part of Japan anytime soon?"

"Probably, but who knows. I give it at least four more months before anything is set in stone though."

"I hope you know, if you ever do move, the seven of us will still be here. Even if you aren't getting bugged by us every day, it'll probably be every weekend at least." I noticed a small smile forming on Kyoya's lips.

"I guess. Doesn't really matter to me though. I'm used to moving like this. That's why I choose not to become attached to people. I always leave them, and I don't want anyone to miss me."


Kyoya P.O.V

Interesting.

"I'd miss you." I shouldn't have said that.She looked up at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"You shouldn't. I haven't purposely made any kind of impact on your life." She tried explaining to me, but it just didn't add up. She really doesn't think she'd be missed by anyone.

"Come on. My driver's getting the frames engraved. Let me show you to some of my favorite places in the city." I said getting out of the car. It wasn't super busy today surprisingly. Not as busy as usual.


Sayuri P.O.V

We walked for what seemed like forever. "Senpai, where are we going?" I finally asked him.

"Hinokicho park. Nothing special, but it's a nice place to relax." He said walking ahead of me.

"Well hey, don't leave me Kyo-chan!" I complained while trying to catch up with him while walking. "I have short legs. You can't just keep strolling as if I don't." I continued to rant.

"Oh come on." He said taking hold of my hand. I'm probably 100% positive my face was 50 shades of pink right now. I followed him up a few steps and then to an open area of green grass. There was hardly anyone here. Kyoya dropped my hand and sat cross legged on the grass and motioned for me to do the same. I smiled and sat beside him.

"Do you come here often?"

"My mother and I used to come here all the time when I was younger. It was something I always looked forward to." He explained. I never really took Kyoya as a park guy.

"That seems really nice. I guess now that you're older you don't have much time for that kind of stuff huh?"

"I suppose." He said. The look in his eyes said something else, but I just decided to leave it alone. "I notice you still refuse to wear shorter sleeves even though it's very warm out." He really wasn't gonna let this go was he?

"It's really not that warm. Honestly, would you leave it alone?" I asked him politely but tried to put as much force behind it as I could. He raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Sure."


Kyoya P.O.V

"Sayuri, just out of curiosity, have you been to an actual ramen shop?"

"Ramen shop? As in?" She trailed on clearly not having a clue as to what I was talking about.

"A restaurant that serves ramen. Something they specialize in particularly." I explained to her. It wasn't exactly rocket science.

"No. Never." She responded giggling a little. "If i'm being completely honest with you, i've never had authentic ramen. Just ramed from a pack." Her cheeks turned cherry red and she looked away.

"So, you're completely Asian, and you've never had authentic ramen? Really?" I teased her. It wasn't actually that big of a shocker. She shoved my shoulder and pouted.

"Quit it. Ramen isn't even that good!" She pointed her nose upwards in the opposite direction.

"You wouldn't know. You've never had, authentic, ramen." I continued mocking her. She snapped her head in my direction while her jaw dropped open.

"You are such a jerk!" Before I could catch myself my entire body was shoved backwards. I saw a smile on her face as she quickly stood up and looked down at me. "And you're a loser."

"I don't know, I think the real loser here is the one who hasn't had real ramen before."


Sayuri P.O.V

I can't believe he's making fun of the fact i've never had authentic made ramen before.

"Oh close your mouth, you'll catch flies." The boy said standing up and brushing himself off. "I'm taking you out for dinner tonight, and I think i've got a good idea where we'll be going." Kyoya said.

"What time are we going back?" I asked him. We hadn't been gone long but it was starting to get dark.

"In a little while. Follow me." I furrowed my eyebrows together but did as he said.

"Where are we going?"

"To the city. I'm sure you'll be entertained with most of the shops." Was that supposed to be an insult?

"What about you? Do you enjoy coming to the city?" I was really curious. Kyoya never struck me as someone who would explore a city. He shrugged his shoulders.

"My mother and I would go to some of the shops anytime we would have to come to the city." His eyes looked sad as he continued talking. "I actually haven't been to any of the shops in about 7 years." He admitted. My eyes widened.

"Then why are you now?"

"You'll like them. I promise." A small, almost unnoticeable smile, worked it's way across his face. I nodded and followed him as he led me to all of the apparent shops i'd like.


"Kyoya! Can we go in that one first!" I squealed pointing to a very pink shop. I watched him raise his eyebrows and nod following me into the store.

"So, why did this one catch your attention exactly?" He asked me in a very questioning voice while he fiddled with a frilly umbrella hanging from the ceiling.

"Because look at it." I pointed directly at the top of a shelf where a large, Hello Kitty plush sat. I saw him silently laugh to himself and scoffed. "What's so funny?"

"You're into Hello Kitty?"

"I've collected Hello Kitty plushies ever since I was little. That one is huge!" I really couldn't help but to have a huge smile plastered all over my face.

"Hm. Interesting."

"Okay, can you do me a favor?" I stood in front of Kyoya poking my bottom lip out. He raised in eyebrow, but nodded.

"Send me the name of this store. I didn't bother bringing my cell phone with us and I'm coming back to get it." I shot him a sweet smile and bounced over to a candy aisle.


"So, this is a ramen shop?"

"Mhm."

"Cool! What are you getting? I've obviously never been so I have no idea what to get." I could hear myself rambling on but couldn't stop. "How hot is it normally? Do you think I'll like it?"

"I'll order yours for you. Go wait in the car, it's right there." Kyoya instructed pointing out the door.

"But how do you know what i'll like?" I tried protesting but he continued to point. "Fine. I don't see why I have to go to the car though." I mumbled.

"Because I want it to be a surprise." He gave me a host smile and turned my body towards the door. Jerk.


"This is probably the best thing ever." I said after swallowing the last bit of ramen I had left.

"Is it better than packaged ramen?"Kyoya leaned closer to me. I nodded rapidly.

"Much better."

"Good. Have you had a good evening?"

"Of course. Probably one of the best days i've had so far." I smiled up towards the teenage boy sitting next to me.

"That's exactly what I wanted to hear. We'll have to go back out again. Maybe closer to the spring and i'll show you one of my favorite places to go." Kyoya said.

"For sure." I agreed. "You're a lot easier to be around than Tamaki. You didn't have an itinerary to follow, and you never forced me to wear a...nevermind. I had a really good time with you." I finished as I felt the limousine come to a halt.

"I'll walk you inside." He got out of the car and motioned for me to as well.

"So Kyoya, does Tamaki know you took me out today?" I asked. Usually Tamaki would have followed us, or insisted he join. I noticed a glare go over Kyoya's glasses as he shrugged.

"I'm sure he'll have it figured out."


.2 hours later.
Kyoya P.O.V

"I can't believe you took her out without letting me know first. I could have met you two and showed her some of the most lovely places!" Tamaki's voice rang in my ear over the phone.

"It was very sudden and not planned out." I explained as best as I could. Hardly anything ever went through his head anyways so there wasn't much use.

"Is that so?" He paused. "Or do you have a thing for Sayuri?" My eyes widened in shock.

"No. My feeling towards her are the same as everyone else's." Weren't they?

"If you're sure. I trust you more than either of those pesky twins anyways." I had quit listening to him while I thought on my feelings.

"I have more homework. I'll see you tomorrow." I ended the call quickly and fell back on my bed.

Sayuri was a friend. We texted sometimes. Nothing serious. She was undeniably gorgeous, but that goes without saying. I've only known her for two months and even still, she definitely has a thing for Kaoru. She's different anyway's, Kaoru liked different. She wore sweaters in the summer time, she never wore matching socks, she always clicks her pen twice before writing anything, and she hated sushi. Sayuri was unique and different. Unique and different didn't fit well with the Ootori name.


Author's Note:
So! There that one is. I'm not going to have anything super 'romantic' happen anytime soon, so their relationship will be slow and steady. I have huge plans for this story though! I hope you all enjoyed it