You Scowled at your parents. They never told Du They were going to file a divorce! Du knew there would be a probability that they would, due to the fact they always fighted on which family business Du went into. But Du weren’t expecting that until Du were 14. BUT AT THE AGE OF 7?! What the hell was wrong with them? A few days later, Du had your things ready and bid a farewell to your mother, as Du and your father were moving to America. As Du walked out Du looked to your mother for a last time, no longer able to predict your future thanks to your new change.

“But WHY do I need to go onto this first date?! I don’t even KNOW this Kyoya person Du speak of! “ Du looked to your father angrily. He had set Du up on a first datum with a family friend’s son, apparently because they had “big plans” for the both of you. Du hated it when they did that, but it was only logical to them, both of them being from big companies and all. But it wasn’t always fair to you. Du were expected to take on the family business, marry some unknown man in 4 years, and expectantly Mitmachen companies. It just wasn’t fair on your perspective. Sighing and unclenching your grasp from the fine glass table, Du gave in.
“Fine, I’ll go on your stupid date.” Your father quickly gave Du a KISS on the forehead while mumbling a thanks and how grateful he was as Du reached into your geldbörse sitting on the tabelle and took out your digital planner. The only Tag Du were free was on Saturday, so Du took that Tag for your first datum with the stranger, not knowing what would happen.

_________________________________ON SATURDAY________________________________________

Du watched as the small black limo drove away, instantly leaving Du alone to wait for the stranger Kyoya. As your father had told you, He had black hair and glasses, and would meet Du at the restaurant for your date. Bringing a curled stray (H/C) lock behind your ear, Du looked around. The straße where Du were waiting was no place for Du oder your dress to be, since your dress was a white floor length one with only one shoulder strap, so Du walked into the restaurant. Sure enough was a very handsome man waiting there. Taking a moment to drink him up, Du secretly looked him up and down. He had Raven black Hair and glasses, and was wearing a black tux. Taking your hand in his, he shook it slightly before properly introducing himself.
“ Hello there miss, my name is Kyoya Otori. I’m sure Du are ______? Am I correct?” Looking to him, Du blushed and nodded. “Excellent. I am sure Du are as intellectual as my father tells me Du are, so I am quite sure we’ll get along fine. Come and have a seat.”
As Du were led to the tabelle Von the waiter, Du couldn’t stop stealing glances at Kyoya. Damn He was cute! Sitting properly at the table, Du both ordered what Du wanted and sat for a moment in silence, like it was some sort of funeral. After a couple of minutes, Du both started a conversation, asking each other a flood of questions. Soon enough Du were both in a deep conversation about your family businesses, and what the other’s parent “expected” for your “future”, barely even noticing when the waiter came Von and brought your food.
Once Du were finished with your conversation, the both of Du snapped back into reality, realizing Du were both famished. Using the silver cutlery, Du delicately cut the Essen Du had and ate it; Just as Du were taught. After Du were both finished, Du went back into conversation, and the way he looked at you; it was so loving, it was like Du were the Liebe of his life, just through the first date.
Once Du were both finished with your conversation and your dinner, he brought Du home; stopping Du from going inside before Du were pulled into a deep, sweet kiss. Though it was short, it was sweet. Just like candy.
Afterwards, once Du were already inside, it was like Du floated to your room where Du changed into your pajamas and went to bed, only wondering when you’d see him again.