#moonlit posts

Kyoya has seen that look on Y/N's face before. Multiple times, in fact. The joy that seems to light up her entire face as she twirled around and in-between the guests and the hosts. Her laughter was hard to describe.

Sometimes it would sounds like fairies twinkling (or at least Kyoya believed that's what they'd sound like), and other times, Y/N sounded not unlike a horse guffawing. There was no in-between.

"C'mon Kyo! Dance with me!" Y/N latched her hands into his, effectively dragging him onto the dance floor. Allowing a small grin to take place on his face, he lead Y/N into a classic waltz. The music soon changed into something more upbeat, "Let's see how well you can tango Ootori~"

Taking her challenge to heart, Kyoya swept Y/N of her feet into a deep dip, deliberately moving his face closer, to her face, until right at the perfect moment, he pulled back, leaving said girl feeling flustered.

After some time, Kyoya and Y/N decided to have a break, (Y/N's feet were killing her), but they still wanted to spend time together. Locking her arm around Kyoya's, she lead him to the outdoor garden (conveniently placed right outside the ballroom, for dramatic escapes during lovers' quarrel, one could only assume).

The pair sat inside the gazebo nearest to them (because that gazebo was most definitely not the only one in existence on school grounds, knowing the minds of Suoh men). This gazebo in particular was one that was not surrounded at all sides with rose bushes, and instead had vines that crawled around it. It was very open, and Y/N could see the moon from where they were sat in the structure. "Isn't the moon so pretty?"

"The moon is always pretty," Kyoya replied.

"But she looks exceptionally beautiful tonight. Something's different tonight."

Kyoya looked at Y/N's face. The way the moonlight hit her face wasn't like the way the lights in the ballroom hit her face. It was much more gentle, much less artificial, and so perfect for her. The dim lighting of the gazebo should have tampered with how the lighting enhanced her beauty, but somehow, it didn't. She looked just as lovely as he always saw her.

Y/N started talking about something, Kyoya couldn't tell what. All he knew was that he had the moonlight to thank for this beautiful view.

Author's Note: I swear I was absolutely stuck on this one, because I had no idea how to write this-

I had a concept, only to butcher it immediately after I start writing. #writingthings

See you in the next fic!