Here's a little something I think my muse dug up for my fans. I hope you like it. I wanted to do a little 1886 fluff. Again, Hibari may be a little OOC, but you know that there is no easy way to write romances for him. I've done my best and this is super short but I hope you like it. Let me know either way? Many thanks!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own KHR nor do I claim any rights to it or any of the characters depicted in this fan fiction story that you might recognise from the anime/manga. I am only responsible for the plot.

Haru huffed and flicked a grain of sand from off the window. She rested her head on her arms and frowned deeply. This was not the holiday she'd had in mind at all. She frowned again and muttered something about annoying clouds and bad weathered friends.

"It's rare to see you so gloomy," came a voice from behind her. She wasn't very surprised. She would have been in normal circumstances, but this time, she was just plain mad. She didn't bother to reply or move. Hibari walked up to the sulking Haru and leaned against the wall beside the window.

"You know I like Haru's smile the best," he said simply. Haru frowned even further.

"If you like it so much then you shouldn't be flirting with other girls in front of me!"

"Ah, so it's jealousy then."

Haru exploded then. She had been willing to overlook the one or two girls who made fools of themselves in front of Hibari. She had looked the other way all week trying not to be the jealous girlfriend she knew guys hated. She had kept her temper simmering slowly and now it had reached boiling point.

"Of course I'm jealous! I'm the one you're supposed to be spending time with, not those girls! Grrr, they make me so mad I want to pull out their hair and make them suffer for draping themselves all over you! And you! You do nothing to stop them! What exactly do you think I'll do, sit around and let you make a fool of Haru? Well, if that is all Haru means to you... mph!"

Before she could finish her statement, Hibari had planted his lips firmly on hers. He pulled away smirking as she coloured.

"This doesn't mean I'll forgive you," she muttered.

"I'm glad," he said and leaned close to nip her ear, "I was beginning to wonder when you would snap."

Her eyes widened as she realised that it had been his plan all along. And with the way he was holding her, her anger was draining faster than she would have liked.

"You planned this... all of it from the beginning!"

"Surprised?"

"Annoyed."

Hibari smirked and lifted her face to his.

"I like Haru best."

With that, he rested his lips firmly on hers stealing yet another kiss. Haru grabbed a fistful of his hair wanting to show him exactly what she had been feeling for the last few days. All the frustration and anger she'd been keeping at bay for almost a week now came out in that kiss. She pulled away panting. He always managed to leave her weak and breathless.

"Good, but I won't go easy on you. Maybe I should make Hibari-san jealous too..."

In response, he dragged her down onto the couch with him. Haru smiled when he turned possessive. She loved him so much but he made her so mad with these weird experiments of his. She sighed as his lips touched the skin of her neck. She might still be a little upset with him, but he always, always made up for it, she thought with a smirk of her own.