Operation HaruhiXmori.
Honey POV (may be a bit OOC) -
Between mouthfuls of cake I observed Takashi closely. Today he was acting strange…. Distant. As if he wasn't always distant. But as his closest friend I knew something was different. I finished the cake I was eating and reached out for another one, a chocolate one. Takashi wasn't looking at me. Maybe…. I fell forward and my face landed in the cake. I stayed like that for a few seconds, wondering why Takashi hadn't helped me yet. I waited a few seconds more, then lifted my head out of the cake. Takashi was staring dreamily at something… I felt half hurt, half curious. Why would my ever faithful friend not come to my aid? I burst into tears. Takashi looked round, startled. 'Oh… you fell in the cake…' Takashi wiped the icing off my face, looking puzzled. 'What happened? Are you ok?' He muttered, sounding a little amused. 'Of course I'm ok. Its only cake.' I muttered moodily. Takashi raised his eyebrows. 'Whats wrong?' I turned away from him. 'Nothing's wrong, Mori.' Takashi nearly jumped out of his seat in surprise. 'Wha-?' He stuttered, looking heartbroken. 'Oh, you may be wondering why I called you 'Mori', mori. Well, I think you deserve that name! Acquaintance.' I stood up and walked as fast as I could out of music room 3. I could hear a loud commotion in the room I just excited and felt curious. What's happening in there? I peeked round the door. Takashi had his head in his hands and was surrounded by a shocked host club. 'He called you Mori?' 'That's really strange ….' 'You must have done something real bad for him to storm off like that.' 'Yeah… what did you do?' The twins and Haruhi took turns in speaking. I suddenly felt really bad. I mean, all he did was not look at me, that's hardly a crime! And yeah, he did not help me when I 'accidently' fell in the cake but still… 'Takashi! I'm sooo sorry!' I cried running into the room. I jumped onto his lap and began crying. 'Please forgive meeee….' I wailed. Takashi smiled and the rest of the host club sighed with relief. Haruhi ruffled my hair and smiled. 'You had us worried, senpai!' The host club went back to whatever they were doing. 'Takashi… what were you staring at earlier…?' I asked. Takashi blushed. 'I don't know what you're talking about, Mitskuni…' He trailed off. I grinned. 'You were looking at Haru-chan weren't you?' I giggled. Takashi blushed even redder. 'Of course I wasn't, Mitskuni! That's, er, ridiculous!' 'That's funny… I meant it as a joke… but now I can see that I was right!' Takashi froze and I giggled again. 'I'm going to eat some cake!' I hopped off Takashi and went to devour the cake I ruined earlier. As I tucked into the cake Takashi watched me closely. It was obvious that he was making a big effort to focus on me. However, as I looked up from my third cake (I was feeling pretty hungry today) I saw him once again looking away from me. I followed his gaze and lo and behold… he was looking at Haruhi. It was obvious that he had a crush on her. I mean a BIG crush on her. I smiled. I knew exactly what I was going to do. I was going to get them together. Operation HaruhiXmori. Stage 1. Mori POV- Was it just me, or is Mitskuni acting strangely today? First he fell in his cake… why would he do that? Second, he stormed out… what did I do? Thirdly, he keeps staring at me and giggling…. I don't like it. He's up to something. The bell rung, signalling the end of the day. The guests trudged out, looking disappointed that the club had ended too soon. Tamaki waved his hand and studied the mess the twins had made earlier that afternoon. Chairs were knocked over, vases smashed and stuffing spilling out of the sofas. Tamaki sighed. 'Haruhi, my daughter, would you care to….' 'Tidy up, I get it.' She sighed. I immediately felt annoyed. Why does the idiot Tamaki always make her do all the work? It's not fair. As Haruhi unwillingly fetched a broom, the other members of the club filed out. 'I shall see you tomorrow…. My daughter….' 'C'ya Haruhi!' 'Yeah… sorry about the mess, but Hikaru really gets violent when he's excited…' 'Hey, that's not true!' 'Is too! And I should know! Especially in bed…' 'Afternoon, Haruhi, Senpai and senpai….' I sighed in relief when the room became quiet. Only then did I remember Mitskuni. Mitskuni was tying his shoelaces. My eyes wandered off to Haruhi, who was brushing the mess off the floor. 'You want some help?' She jumped and sweatdropped. 'Ha! You made me jump!' She smiled and handed me a mop. 'Er, can you clean up around that table there…. Something nasty is spilt on the floor…' 'Sure.' I said, smiling. 'What about Honey? Doesn't he want to go home?' 'Err….' I had totally forgotten Mitskuni. I turned to see him eating cake with Usa-chan. He smiled and waved. 'Don't worry about us Takashi! Me and Usa-chan want to eat this cake!' He smiled and winked, then immediately started stuffing his face with a lemon cake. As I thought. Mitskuni really is a pig sometimes. I turned to peek at Haruhi. She was busy trying to hold up a sofa so she could brush underneath it. 'Here, let me help.' I picked up the sofa with one hand. Haruhi looked dazed. How the hell can he pick up a whole sofa? He must be strong… she though. He put the sofa down as soon as he saw her face. 'No its ok senpai, I was just surprised by your strength!' She laughed. 'Ah…' I smiled. Haruhi looked up at me and for a few seconds we were both silent. Haruhi suddenly jumped out of her daze. 'Oh!' She suddenly started sprinting round the room with the brush. She then hurriedly mopped the strange gooey mixture off the floor. 'Oh…' I fetched a dust pan and brush and scooped the glass fragments off the floor. After, I polished the vases (isn't that what you're supposed to do?) and put some sticky tape over the whole in the sofa. While I was doing this, Haruhi was running around with a vacuum cleaner. When everything was done we stopped to look at the spotless room. 'Job well done' I murmured, smiling. Haruhi smiled. 'Thanks for your help, senpai.' She looked at the clock. 'Ten past four!' She screeched. She grabbed her bag and before I could offer her a lift, she was gone. 'Takashiiiiii!' Mitskuni was sitting on the table, waggling his finger. 'Hm?' I muttered. 'You never let a girl walk home! Why didn't you offer her a lift?' He seemed genuinely irritated. 'I….' I blushed out of shame. 'Well, make sure you give her a lift tomorrow, ok?' I nodded. 'Let's go home now Takashi!' Mitskuni had returned to his usual bright self. Thank goodness for that. Honey POV- Well, that didn't go to well… Takashi really isn't so good at pleasing the ladies. Not at all like me then ;D
I hope it wasn't that bad :L Moody Honey, maybe he's finally going through puberty (at last!) Lol ;) There will be more chapters I promise you! Please Review