"Kyoya, I'm fine, please just leave me alone." After I had gone to the hospital a few days ago and been told I had a minor concussion, Kyoya had been a major mother hen, and I was ready to murder him.
""Risa, you have to be careful or you could exacerbate the injuries you've received." He said with frustration as he tried to force to sit and stop working.
"I will not! The doctor said to not do any heavy exertion for a week or so, and this isn't heavy exertion. I am going to do the dishes and you will not stop me!" I folded my arms and we glared at each other, having a heated stand-off. What I didn't notice was the rest of the Host club standing off to the side, watching our fight like it was an engaging tennis match.
I sighed and loosened my stance, ready to offer a compromise, but Kyoy
