Kyouya
I sat at my desk at work. At only 19 years of age, I was already quite established in the business world. I leaned back in my chair and watched the sun fall outside the window. My phone rang.
"Mr. Ootori," came my secretary's voice through the receiver, "your 5:00 meeting cancelled, and you have no other business to take care of today. Shall I call your car?"
"Thank you, Morinozuka, but I will be walking today."
"Oh? Alright sir."
The line clicked. I stared at my cell phone, and began typing a text message.
"Done early. Walking home." Send.
I got up, and put on my jacket. After the long elevator ride from the 42nd floor down to ground level, I exited the building into the semi-busy street. I began walking toward home, when I felt a pull at my sleeve. I turned around with a smile.
"Hello, Veronika."
"Hey, wanna go to Katastrophe for an after-work drink?"
"I'd love to join you."
She looped her arm around mine, and we began walking together to our impromptu date.
"How did you get here so fast? I only just texted you."
She smiled deviously. "I have my ways."
I raised an eyebrow, but decided not to push the matter. I had my ways, too.
"So, why Katastrophe? It's not quite my… usual hangout so to speak." Katastrophe was the gay bar and nightclub run by Vincent. I didn't tend to stray to those types of places. But if that's where she wanted to go, I couldn't object.
"I just wanted a change of pace, is all. Besides, Vincent told me to come in tonight. Something about having a surprise for us, or something." She waved it off, but I was not so sure. A surprise from Vincent? That could be anything.
***AUTHOR'S NOTE***
Veronika is my best friend's OC. I was not going to pair her with anyone, but when she read chapter 6, she cried. I felt bad because she read it before I put the warning up (she's the reason for the warning), and so to make it up to her, I shipped her with Kyouya. Sorry, guys.
