Chapter Thirty Seven: Awoken

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Kaito Pov

I suddenly wake up  as some lightly shook my shoulder with a hand on my back and my face turned into the sofa. I slowly lay back and turn to face the face the owner of the hand only to see a fairly close face of Kyoya. I was still slightly waking up, my eye were slightly struggling from opening as I must have been in a really deep sleep. I turn properly to face Kyoya still laying on the sofa.

He was just looking at me with pretty much a blank look on his face as far as I could tell any way because recently I have been doubting whether or not I am capable of understanding what people are thinking at all since there have been a lot of time where I have just been completely clueless recently.

It is almost painful to me now that I realize just how useless I really might be when it comes down to it.

I slowly sit up after a few seconds of struggling to wake up and keep my eyes open as I admittedly still extremely tired but it has been worse so I am able to force myself to get up and be wake.

Kyoya carefully took a hold of my hand and softly but firmly said "We need to go home now but you can go to bed after we have dinner or whatever you want to do, okay?" the softness in his tone got to the half asleep version of me and I nodded really sleepily .

I slowly got up wobbling on my feet slightly only to have Kyoya quickly put his computer bag across his shoulders and carefully grab my waist helping me sturdy myself to quite a large extent. And we both slowly made are way outside of the school and I was suddenly in this really warm car resting on Kyoya.

I must have been in and out of sleep the entire time because i barely remember the fairly long journey back home but when we finally got home my brain seemed to reboot and I was suddenly wide awake and as the car was coming to a stop I couldn't help but get totally embarrassed as my entire body was leaning up against Kyoya.

I felt my face get warm and I could only assume my face was bright red. I tried to duck my head down and keep it out of sight from Kyoya as I really didn't want him to see me all red and shaky despite the fact that he may of seen it a few times before now. I couldn't help but want to uphold my dignity.

But once again Kyoya decided to shatter that hold that I have on my dignity by simply getting out of the car before offering me his hand to help me get out. I carefully took it knowing that despite the fact that Kyoya has always been a good person to me that he is now my fiancee and I know what that could mean for our relationship.

When we finally walked into the house and main living area it became very clear that Kyoya hadn't realized that I was fully awake yet as he had once again wrapped a arm around my waist very lightly and was leading to the kitchen and because I really didn't want to upset him by pushing him away from me.

He seemed to be in his head anyway so I let him but when we got to the kitchen instead of sitting down like I think he expected me to. I slowly wandered my way to behind the counter of the kitchen and Kyoya then seemed to realize that I was wide awake now but obviously still feeling hazy. So when he noticed I was walking around to the kitchen area.

He was quite clearly intrigued and sat down on one of the stools on the other side of the counters I was now standing at. He lent onto counter as I slowly got out different ingredients that I wanted to cook with. As I was getting out  a few different pots and pans that I might need moving forward, Kyoya suddenly spoke up and I'm not going to lie that it made me jump out of my skin. "I didn't know that you could cook..." His voice trailed off at the end as he spoke making me think he was thinking.

But nonetheless I was going to respond to him as I felt like I had to in a way. "My dad taught me how to cook as, well he wanted someone that would make the perfect partner to make his business connects happy. So I will try to full fill the duty given to me."

It fell silent for a good amount of time while I continued cooking away in hopes of doing exactly what I said but for some reason I just couldn't meet Kyoya's eye in that moment.

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