Lost Song | male reader insert

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The sound of my phone ringing woke me up.

Groaning, I sit up and grab my phone.

Who the fuck is calling me at 2am. The heathen.

"Hello?"

"Y/n."

"Kyoya? Is something wrong?"

"Yeah. Just a bit."

Well at least he's honest.

"What's the matter?"

"I have a question."

Well spit it out. I should be sleeping. I'm so tired, dude, just spit it out.

Yawning, I wait for his question to come.

"You still there?"

"Why didn't you ask me for my help?"

"Huh? What're you talking about?"

"You asked Haruhi to help you with your speech, why didn't you ask me?"

"Is that a hint of jealousy I hear there, Mr Ootori?"

"So what if it is?"

I let out a small laugh.

"You're so honest."

"Problem?"

"Not at all. I'm just surprised. It's nice. And as for your question--"

I sat up and stretched, walking over to my window and opening it before leaning on the ledge.

"I didn't want to bother you. Plus Haruhi lost someone close to her before so she was probably the best option for help."

"I see. I didn't take that into consideration."

"Did you miss me? Is that why you got so jealous?"

"Maybe."

I smiled.

"I missed you too."

"Your family were here today. We watched your speech together."

"You mean yesterday. Its 2am so that means it's officially a new day."

"2am?"

"Don't you dare tell me you didn't know or I'll get so pissed. You woke me up."

"Sorry. I guess I couldn't sleep."

Teasing opportunity!

"Aw you need someone to hug you until you fall asleep?"

"I love for you to do that."

Crap.

My teasing backfired on me.

"Hello?"

"S-sorry."

"Was that a stutter I heard there, Mr l/n?"

"Fuck off!"

This bastard...

"Do you know when you'll be able to come back here?"