POV: Haruhi
"I'm sorry, sir, but my friends don't understand how to restrain themselves in public places." Is what I wanted to say in this situation, but instead I had to take responsibility, just so even more money wasn't added to my debt. "Damn rich people..." I mumbled.
"Haru-chan!" Honey-senpai ran up to me with tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to, but Kao-chan, and Hika-chan wouldn't leave me alone" He whined, apologetically.
"Shut the hell up, Honey-sempai!" I hadn't meant to yell at him, but as the situation was I wasn't in the right sort of mind. I let out a small sigh. "Sorry, Honey-sempai, but not right now, I'm busy since Kyoya-sempai put me in charge of the White Day Festival."
"Honey nodded, and smiled cutely. "That's right! March 14th is coming up soon, I'll have to buy a cake for you, Haru-chan!" He skipped away with a sense of accomplishment having thought of that.
"Honey-sempai, you seriously don't have to-" I sighed, and shook my head, then payed the worker for the damages. "Sorry, it will never happen again." I said, then turned to leave. I started walking back home, but the twins stopped me.
"Hey, Haruhi." Hikaru said. They gave a sly smile, and started walking around me. "We wanted to help you pick out an outfit for the white day festival."
"No, thanks." Thinking about what happened last time they tried picking out an outfit for me, I had no interest in it.
"Come on, Haruhi. You have to have a nice outfit for the festival."
"I said no. Don't think, even for a second about dressing me up, I don't care how people see me, I've explained this to you guys before."
"They stopped, and let out a huge sigh. "Fine, but you won't get any cake from us."
"I don't want any." I said, bluntly.
"Why not?"
"Well, Honey-senpai has his mind set on giving me a cake, and Tamaki-sempai is probably going to give me a cake, no matter what I say, so isn't two cakes enough? I don't really like cake anyways, so I'll probably just end up giving it away."
"So, you prefer receiving cake from Honey-senpai and the boss, but not from us?"
"Are you even listening to-"
"But seeing as you don't like cake, maybe we can just give you chocolate."
"Excuse me, it's rude to inter-"
"I guess that's the only way to get something for you." They nodded to each other, having only listened to every other word I said, and started walking off. "Bye, Haruhi!"
"Damn it..." I shook my head, and started up the stairs to my apartment. When I opened the door, I found, my dad, drunk, and sprawled across the floor. "are you kidding me..."
POV: Honey-senpai
March 14th: White Day.
"Haru-chan!" I smiled as I presented the cake to her. It was strawberry shortcake, since I knew Haru-chan didn't like cakes too much. "Look, it even has little usa-chans on it."
"Thank you, Honey-sempai, but you really didn't need to buy me that, I don't like cake very much."
"Here, try some, I'm sure you'll like it." I took a bit of the cake off with a fork, and put it in her mouth. "See? It's strawberry."
"I guess it's good, thank you."
"Yay! She liked it." I said as I held Usa-chan by the paws, and twirled.
POV: Haruhi
"I smiled a little, and put the lid back on the container the cake was in.
"Haruhi!" A high, and overly-dramatic voice rang from the doors to the host club.
"I sighed, and turned to Tamaki-senpai.
"Look, Haruhi! Daddy bought you a cake for White Day! See?! It's Daifuku! Aren't they adorable?! They have yours and my faces on each of them!"
"I don't want it."
"What?"
"Just give them to some of the girls, they'd probably like them a lot."
"Haruhi.." He pouted, as he turned around, and sat in a corner to sulk.
"Haruhi, you didn't have to be so blunt." Hikaru said.
"Yeah, I think you broke his spirit." Kaoru followed.
"Well, I'm sorry, it's the truth."
"Well, anyway, would you accept our chocolate?"
They both held out fancy looking boxes to me that had the word 'TIROL' printed across the top in what looked like dot lettering.
"Thanks, but I'm sharing them with my dad, just so you know."
"Fine with us." They shrugged
"Fujioka."
I turned around, "Oh, good morning Mori-sempai."
He held out a plain wooden box to me.
"Chocolate?"
He nodded, his face barren of any trace of emotion, like when I first met him.
I smiled, and took it, appreciatively. "Thank you, Mori-sempai. It's a bit unexpected of you."
He nodded, and joined Honey-senpai.
"I guess Mori-sempai can be very different when he isn't around Honey-sempai." I whispered quietly, then looked over at Tamaki, who's still sulking. I felt a bit guilty. "Tamaki-sempai, the festival starts soon."
"C-call me King" He muttered.
I gripped my teeth. "King, it's almost time for the festival to start."
He stood, and turned to me with a grin on his face, holding out his hands. "Well, if it's time for the festival, I think we should have the first dance."
"Fine." I put the gifts in my bag, then took his hand. He seemed very pleased that I actually accepted his offer, but would probably sulk again if he knew it was out of guilt.
POV: Honey-senpai
"I guess I'll have to ask Haru-chan to dance, right Usa-chan? It'd be really fun."
"Listen, Honey-senpai. A dance is suppose to be between two people who match well. Either between family members, close friends, and more importantly, lovers." Hika-chan stated.
"Yeah, so if anything maybe it should be one of us." Kao-chan followed. They both smiled slyly.
"So, I can't dance with Haru-chan?" I started to tear up, the idea of dancing with Haru-chan still feeling like a good idea to me.
"That's right, Mori-sempai could even dance with her..." Hika-chan motioned to Takashi, who was leaning against a pillar. "Alright, it's a race, whoever persuades Haruhi to dance with him, will be the winner, and no one can stop you from becoming her prince!" The twins announced, triumphantly.
"That sounds like a great idea, right Takashi?" I smiled.
"I guess.." Takashi quietly agreed.
"Amazing idea!" Tama-chan walked over, and draped his arms around the twins' shoulders.
"Another one of your ridiculous races for Haruhi's heart, but as always, I'm in. I'll just be keeping score, and making sure you stay in line." Kyo-chan concluded.
