Kyoya X Tamaki Novels & Stories

he asked Shane again. "Really? You know Toshi?" suddenly snapped the man next to Toshi earlier. "Ah, Sorry my bad. I'm Kylo. Kylo Acosta, Toshi and I are blockmates. nice to meet you girls." Shane accepted this introduction with a smile and stretched out his hand as if he was still excited. "Hi, I'm Shane, nice to meet you, I actually know you. You're nice up close, aren't you?" he babbled and Julia pinched him as if to say that he had stopped and this was the one who introduced Kylo.

Tears began to drop from my eyes and my nose started running after just a spoonful. “Too much?” “Ugh… too much…” I could not talk because my tongue was on fire and I almost heard my stomach complaining with each mouthful. As if Boss could read my mind, a plate of gyozas was served next to the bottle of beer. “Don’t you have work tomorrow morning Taoyama-san?” “No, I changed my day off with Minami-senpai this week.” “So, you haven’t given up with her.” “Forget about that, she got a boyfriend on Christmas night. I am just doing her a favor as the nice coworker I am.”

“Yeah, yeah. I mean... I like you too. I mean... as a friend... or... yeah... something like that.” Tamara laughed softly. “You’re so nervous, Damian...” Katty joined in the laughter, satisfied with the little commotion she had created. Tamara then stood up and picked up Alva, cradling her while kissing Alva’s cheek. Alva laughed happily, resting her head on Tamara’s shoulder. Damian could only sigh and shake his head slowly. But in his eyes, there was a small hope he hadn’t yet voiced.

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Nabi: Wait… friends can’t French kiss? Tamara: Can they? Nabi: We’d be strangers for a few hours, then, let’s go back to being friends after the kiss. Yumeko: Deal! Now open the bloody door before I break it down. Tamara: I feel like the only one without an assignment (side eye emoji). How about a threesome? *Nabi and Yumeko logged out of ‘do not be among us’ group chat* Tamara: Shit, those sluts already started kissing.

The mean girl who bullied Hikari came out and saw Kuroko. “Hey Kuroko, what are you doing here? Are you here to ask me to be your lyricist?” She asked. Kuroko knew this girl well. Her name was Takami Rin. She was an aspiring lyricist but she was mean and would often bring people down so she can be on top. One of the traits that Kuroko hated the most. Rin tried to latch on to Kuroko’s arm but he wasn’t interested. He pushed her hand away and he followed after Hikari.

"Why are you smiling?" "You left your ex for me, that's cute. And i know I'm killing one of your exes so that's minus one ex". "But i didn't leave anybody for you". "The one you was fucking while talking to me on the phone?". "Didn't fuck nobody wh-", Tiesha paused, realizing what Ky'mon was talking about. "You fucked someone?", Koko looked confused. "No but you know Kareem?, Lowe's friend?". "Yeah, the g-", Koko gasped.

I think you got a point there. Alfi smiles and takes her hand leading her to all of them. The two are having fun too. Kartika who is having her Takoyaki is glad to see Alfi goofing around with all of them realizing that he is the Alfa and the Starless who have heavy burden and responsibility. Alfi just acts silly as usual. She is sure that if he shows his anxiety, he will just make the other worry about them, and that what makes her adores him.

My mind snapped back to reality and I shoved myself off of him, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. “S-sorry” I said, wringing my hands together before looking him in the eyes. “Thank you, truly. You saved my life back there…?” “Elliot. Elliot Bishop, but you can just call me Eli" he stuck his hand out. “Tamara Jones” I firmly shake his surprisingly soft hands. “Tamara. That’s a pretty name.” “Well Eli, it’s a very fine pleasure to meet you. That was a very brave thing for you to do. How did you get us out, by the way?” The fuzzy memory of him potentially jumping off the cliff flashed in my mind.