Sweet as Sugar | By : Demonic_Host Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 4466 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sweet as Sugar
Chapter Five
You couldn't believe what had happened. Honey had completely obliterated you. He made it quite clear that there had been no chance of you ever beating him at this particular card game. Based on his calm yet happy demeanor he had probably known that going into it. You crossed your arms as you stared at all of the cards. You hadn't just lost, you'd been conquered so thoroughly you were half expecting there to be a flag somewhere.
"What did you want?" You asked, still mildly perplexed over how badly you had lost.
"You," the blond answered with a smile.
You practically saw flowers dancing around his head as he looked at you. The boy was far too cute. Everything he did reminded you of the best behaved, most innocent child in the world. It was still mind boggling that he was in the third year of senior high school. That reason alone was probably why he had been your favorite host, why you had spent so much time going to see him. His innocence helped take your mind off of the world and all the stress that came with growing up.
"What?" You asked as you tried to understand what he was getting at. From any other guy that might have sounded a bit perverted and you might have gotten defensive. With Honey all that vague answer did was confuse you.
"I want you to play with me whenever I want for a whole week. Which means twenty four seven. Imagine all of the games we could play together!" He said with an unchanging smile. "We can even have sleepovers and do our homework together. Maybe we can even get you your own Usa, that way our bunnies could play together too. Don't you think that'd be fun?"
There was no way that was going to work out. For starters it just sounded insane and for another...no that pretty much summed it up. What was Honey thinking with his request?
"Honey, I can't leave the hotel," you told him as you looked at him in confusion. You know he had known about all your documentation being burned up.
"What? Why not?"
"I don't have identification. And since I already withdrew from Ouran High School I don't have my student visa anymore."
"But your grandparents are Japanese!" He protested.
"They were the ones that advised me to stay at the hotel until all the legal issues were handled."
Honey frowned heavily. You saw the motion as he went to hug his stuffed rabbit. The issue with that was that he had forgotten it this time.
"Do you think the police will try to take you away?"
You shrugged. You doubted it given that you generally didn't do anything to even attract their attention. Knowing your luck though it would happen when you technically weren't legal.
"I wouldn't let them do that," he said calmly. "It's not like you're a bad person. Are you?"
You pretended to think on that for a moment. Every second that you delayed he got a little closer, his eyes a little wilder.
"I'm not an angel," you finally answered when he got too close with a smile.
His smile was much slower as he thought about what you just said.He edged a bit closer towards you till he was right in front of you. There was a hopeful look on his face that distracted you from the reality of the situation. He was such a cute kid. Sure you knew he was actually in his last year of high school but that didn't stop him from looking like a child.
"Hey Tori, I thought of the first game we should play."
"Hmm and what's that?"
"House!" He announced happily as he stared at you. "I'll be the husband protecting you and you be the living wife kay?"
Before you'd even had time to say yes or no, Honey did something that shocked you. His lips pressed against yours as he quickly covered whatever distance had been left. You felt him tilt his head in such an intimate manner, like such an adult that it seemed so wrong that it was Honey. His hands pushed their way through your hair as the curved around your head, possessively and passionately holding you to him.
He drew back first, gently tasting his lips with his tongue as he smiled. "Wow. You taste so sweet. Just like candy."
What...the...hell?!
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