I
used to think the idea of aliens having human zoos was horrifying but
honestly if a bunch of aliens want to watch me sit and watch Netflix all
day in a cozy little environment where I don’t have to pay for rent or
food and they have human-specialist doctors on hand as needed, IDK,
like. I’d be all right with it.
A Wattpad request. I do not own Kyoya, Tamaki, or Mori. They belong to Bisco Hatori.
Warnings: Coming out as bisexual, if that’s a warning.
Pairings: Kyoya Ootori x bi!fem reader x Tamaki Suoh, Takashi Morinozuka
You walked into the Host Club with
a heavy heart again. You’d been the same way for months. Over the course of the
school year, you’d been shrinking further and further into your shell. However, you hid it behind a mask of false
smiles and happiness. You hid it well. Or so you thought.