A/N: This is a REALLY short drabble that I wrote in the middle of Spanish for a friend of mine. We were like "Why is Haruhi paired with everyone EXCEPT Hani??" so I wrote one. I now know why nobody writes HaruHani...there is indeed a reason. Oh, and for those of you who watch the show (I don't believe it was in the manga) there is a line from Episode 3. I wonder if you can find it. :P
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club, Hani-senpai, Haruhi, or Usa-chan no matter how much I wish I did.
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It was a warm spring day at Ouran Academy and everyone in the Host Club had a case of spring fever. Everyone, that is, except Haruhi. It wasn't that the young brunette girl didn't like spring. Actually, quite the opposite. She rather enjoyed Spring and the temperate weather that went with it. The real problem was that she could be outside, enjoying the nice like normal teenage girls her age were doing. But instead, she was stuck inside the Third Music Room, bored to death. And Tamaki was NOT helping.
The Host Club hadn't even opened it's doors yet and there was Tamaki, going on and on about how the foliage and early spring flowers were "enhancing his beauty". "Oh wow, senpai. You're blooming in more ways than one." Haruhi thought. "I wish you'd just shut up!"
"Haru-chan!" came a cute voice from behind her. A blonde boy came running up, his stuffed rabbit in his hands. "Haru-chan! I have a surprise for you!" he yelled. "But you have to close your eyes." She smiled at the tiny boy. "Okay, Hani-senpai. Let's go." She allowed him to pull her by the hand. He led her out of the room and down a series of long, complicated corridors until they suddenly stopped.
Hani turned around and hugged the taller girl. "We're here. You can open your eyes!" She opened her eyes to find that they were in a beautiful courtyard, decked out with roses and surrounded by a crystal stream. There was a table in the middle of it with two chairs and a cake on the top. "Happy Anniversary, Haru-chan!" the teenage boy said, nuzzling his girlfriend's side. "H-Hani-senpai? When? What? Why?" Haruhi began to question, shocked that he had been able to plan this without her knowledge. "Haru-chan, I told you. You can call me Hani-kun." he said, patiently.
She hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Hani-kun." he pulled on her hand to bring her down to his level and then he kissed her gently. "I love you, Haru-chan!" she smiled at her energetic boyfriend. "I love you, too, Hani-kun."