(Sata Kyouya x reader) Not Just Another Prince Charming

(A/n)- (W/f) means worst food, or food you don't like. Don't mistake for what the fuck.

(Your POV)

"Looks like there is no more room. I guess (Y/n) and Mitoshi will have to share a bed!" My mother smiled, figuring out sleeping arrangements.

"WHAT?! NO WAY!" I screamed, grabbing onto kyouya's sleeve. Hideki came over and rested a hand on my shoulder in a calming manor.

"I agree. (Y/n) is not sleeping with him. Besides, where would you even sleep?"

"I can just sleep on the couch! It wouldn't matter to me. Just as long as Mitoshi and (Y/n) can be together~" the woman cooed, squirming around with joy. Mitoshi, who was sitting on the couch, bounced up and slung his arm over my shoulder, forcing me to release kyouya.

"I think that's a wonderful name Mrs. (L/n)!"

"Oh please, call me Tomoko!" The two continued to talk while I tried to unwrap Mithosi's tight grip. Kyouya whisked me away from the guy and held onto my arm. I looked at him thankfully before an idea sparked my mind.

"I can stay with kyouya!" All eyes were on me.

"HUH!" Mitoshi yelled, eyes popping out of his head. My mother sweat dropped before smiling nervously.

"Why of course not dear. We don't want to go through all that trouble."

"It's fine." All eyes were now on the blond in the room. I blushed, before nodding.

"Yep! See? All good. It will only be for a couple of days until you go home!" The parent thought for a minute, looking at me before finally nodding in defeat. Mitoshi faked cried on the floor.

"NOoOooOoOoOoo!"

(Time-skip)

I got into the bed that kyouya so 'graciously' let me sleep in. On the account of kyouya as well. I stared up at the ceiling while kyouya brushed his teeth.

"Thanks again for letting me stay here."

"Your basically invading my personal space. Don't take this whole situation the wrong way. The only reason you're staying here is because I'm not letting you sleep in the same bed as that other guy." I rolled my eyes before turning to look at kyouya.

"It's still better." Kyouya walked out of the bathroom and got on the other side of the bed as I turned to face the other way out of embarrassment. It was always like this. Every time I stayed over. Kyouya moved closer to me and wrapped his hands around my waist.

"You owe me." He whispered into my ear, making me giggle. I nodded my head and at last closed my eyes.

(Time-skip)

"I've got some bread and ham, in my hand

I've got some lettuce and mustard, for my sandddddddd-WHICH!

I've got some pickles and tomatoes for the bit,

but I don't got (W/f) because I don't like it." I continued singing as me and kyouya went through the rows of the grocery store. Kyouya ignored me, reading off of the list he had. He then grabbed my arm, pulling me back from running into a shelf.

"Look for some vegetable oil." I nodded and started looking, humming a tune to myself.

"Hmmmm Mhhh MMhhh Hmm Hm HM! Found it!" He walked over and grabbed from the shelf. As we past he put more stuff in the basket. Looking over at me, he sighed before finally giving in.

"Fine." I put the box of Brownies into the cart as I grinned. We continued to walk through the aisles before a voice called out to me.

"(Y/n)!" I looked back at the guy who called my name and screamed, as another man ran past him towards me.

"(YYYYYYY/NNNNNN)!!!!!!"