Together

Out of all the members who could get the worst cavities Honey was the most cheerful. His cheerfulness was different from Tamaki’s entirely it was almost innocent. That is if one could look past his monstrous strength and skill in the martial arts. When he moved in with the rest of the members there was some how there were a plethora of cakes and other sweet goodies in the pantry and the refrigerator. No one questioned who put it in there or why it was there. Even if someone like Haruhi or Mori was to ban sweets Honey always found a way to get to those sugary snacks. As through the years he became more independent from Mori, going through courses of martial arts to become a teacher of that profession to take over his family’s ways. Yet he never gave up his love for all things cute and sweet, keeping who he was intact. Some how the young master stayed the same through out the years despite his bodily changes. From the short stature he had when he was in high school and below Honey morphed in to something a little taller. He was a little bit taller than Haruhi but an inch or so, yet he was shorter than the rest of the old host members. Always clean shaven, and well dressed he made great impressions on her friends and of course her family. Surprisingly he could still woo young women with his loli shota looks or with the interactions between him and other club members. This brought little surprise to Haruhi all together where one could be surprised. He could not cook even if he tried his best; some how everything he touched in the food department became a dessert tray of some fancy extent. So at the end of every dinner they would have a customary treat by yours truly, where it might be a pile of fruits with chocolate dipping to soft cakes and ice cream.

One thing Haruhi was glad for was, Honey cleaned up after himself instead of making another do it. His room was orderly but once could expect that from a master of Karate and Judo where it was principle to be clean. He still had Usa chan but he didn’t carry it around any more, instead it sat in his bed snuggled in the blankets. Honey finally grew up, not forced but on his own. He participated still in Tamaki’s ridiculous games such as kick the can and hide n go seek but time was slipping away from them all. For all the things to happen to honey, he was starting to become hormonal. Maybe he was a little late, no one was sure. Yet when Haruhi talked to a guy out side of the designated group of six, Honey glared a little bit at the offending sex. Haruhi thought he probably picked up some of those behaviors from Tamaki or the twins. Later one in the game Mori allowed her to know that his little master did not pick that up form their lord or the devils. Haruhi was also guilty of partaking in jealousy when the boys talked to other girls so both parties were even. But she could not but help but to give the men, their own taste of a special serving of her own brand of romance. Each man was catered to differently, and Honey of course got his own sort of affections from the soon to be lawyer. They would go out together on special ‘date nights’ where of course the twins and Tamaki would protest against until Haruhi shut them up. Their date nights could range form them getting ice cream and strolling in the park to movies and ice-skating. Anything was really possible as long as they planned out what they were going to do and how much it was to they can get the receipts for Kyouya sempai would record it and use it to his advantage against the tax men who collected their taxes at the end of the year. During one of their dates Honey some how conned Haruhi in to buying a large bed, that it seemed like it could fit more than six people. At first she protested against it saying she didn’t need something like it, which is until he pulled a trump card. That was his pout and cute eyed technique; some times it didn’t work on her what so ever but that night she felt like a complete sap. In the end Haruhi bought the large bed that could fit more than six occupants at a time with the help of a rambunctious man.

Some how she was either going to regret it or cherish getting that behemoth of a mattress and box set with a nice set of blankets, sheets and pillow cases. She would never know for that future was uncertain. But so far since she slept in that bed alone, and felt alone on those nights where the majority of the boys might be gone for business. She never really doted on Honey, but treated him as if he were a great and treasured friend. And some how in the end of their high school career and one year apart they grew closer than that just how the others had wormed their way in to her heart. Tonight she found her self-coming fresh out a box office hit, as Honey had his hands shoved in to his pockets with a slight blush tainting his cheeks. During the duration of the picture his hand found hers under the arms of the velvet chairs. It was very sweet; a very normal couple thing to do than mobbing each other with hugs and kisses and giving undying declarations of love. Some girls from Ouran would squeal at the sight of them holding hands and walking out of a movie theater to the dusky park with it’s family of ducks. It wasn’t to long ago that the girls who visited the host club including Renge figured out she was female. But that didn’t stop them instead it made her more popular. Guys started coming to the club, which worried the majority of the club members. Well club members as in Tamaki and the twins until she graduated and moved on. Haruhi kept in contact with Honey the most out of the entire club because he didn’t mob her or increase her debts when she sent emails or called. So naturally they got together along with Mori-sempai to eat lunch or go do an ‘activity’, both males though were extremely protective so if she was about to fall in the ice skating rink some how Mori or Honey was there to catch her. It was if they had superpowers, with some sort of telepathic radar to bleep out when Haruhi was in need of help or to keep company. Her lips met his left cheek, a gentle connection as he burst out in a cute squeal that was so characteristic of his high school years.

If anything Honey was a sweet treat that Haruhi experienced frequently.