Here's my third fic! I was again browsing though some amazing fics when I decided to do this instead of studying for my geography test. I do not own KHR, but I wish I did.

Enjoy!

Haru was not a happy camper, and neither would you if you were in her situation. She was tired, and hungry and sleepy. And there was a pack of pink-bubblegum banana-panda-ducks running after her.

Wait a moment. You didn't get this either, did you?

Let me start from the beginning.

It was another day in Namimori. The shy sun was timidly peeking from over the houses' rooftops and the birds where happily chirping while the people of the neighbourhood started their daily routines. It was in this peaceful setting that a loud crash could be suddenly heard.

Haru's POV:

Tsuna-kun is so cute again. He is blushing deep red and fidgeting with his t-shirt. Hahi? Why is he so nervous, you ask? Well, because he is about to give me my first kiss.

-H-haru?-He says with a red tinge covering his face and his ears.

-You know how much I love you, don't you, Tsuna-kun?.-I say blushing too.

He then looks at me and steps closer. He quietly embraces me and whispers:

-I love you Haru, we will always be together now.

I am almost crying at this point (tears of Happiness, don't get me wrong, puhleazeeeee) and I am close to passing out from hyperventilating when he carefully caresses my face and brings his face closer to mine. It's like a dream! I can almost taste his lips over mine, those delicious and soft and-

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP-BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP-BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!

I rolled from my bed screaming a heartbroken "nOooooooooooooooooohhhhhh!" while shaking madly my arms and successfully knocking down my lamp and the shelf next to it. Then I proceeded to land on my furry yellow carpet with an ungraceful thud.

-eeep! That hurts!- I whined, not sure whether I was referring to the pain of my butt colliding with the hard floor or the pain of my maiden heart crying because I was torn apart from my beloved Tsuna once again. Well, I guess both.

I stood up and rubbed my poor pained backside. I caught a glimpse of the frog-shapped alarm cloc: 4:15. Wait….WHAT?

I completely ignored the mess I had just caused. Like the good teenager I was my body was accustomed to living in that kind of environment, even if my mom continuously pushed me to tidy up my room and keep it clean and neat. She would probably have a heart attack if she went into my bedroom in this moment. I frowned thinking about that. I didn't want anything bad happening to my sweet mom (even if she annoyed me most of the time) so I decided that I'd hang a "HARU'S BUSSY, DO NOT DISTURB" sign on my door and tidy up my room later.

I was crawling back to my fluffy bed wondering what had possessed me to make me time the alarm clock so early at the weekend. If there's something that I love more than my Haru appreciation monthly day it's weekends. These wonderful days you can enjoy sleeping until late and then spending hours and hours cooking or chasing after the love of my life (guess who? Guess who?) .

Then it hit me. It was Saint Valentine's Day! YAY!

The most amazing and sparkly and shinny and happy day in the whole year (apart from Halloween and my b-day, of course). That explained the awfully early timed alarm clock. It didn't matter that I hadn't had my regular 10 hours of sleep. I had to make Tsuna-san's chocolates! I felt a surge of energy rushing through my veins. Must be the power of love or something.

I happily ran down the stairs while humming the beautiful melody of my alarm clock. The song went "beeeeeEeep, bep bep BEeeeeEeep!". The lyrics seemed easy, but I was sure not everybody would be able to reach the high-pitched awesomeness of the song like I did. The power of love, I tell you.

So I put on my pink apron and washed my hands and began to prepare the sweet filled of love treats with all my might.

*3 hours later*

I rubbed my face tired but happy. I had finished them! I looked proudly at the yummy looking little heart-shaped chocolates that I had just covered with a bunch of multi-coloured chips.

He was going to love them. He was going to love me. I was already imagining his charming smile while he told me how grateful he was and then how he confessed his love to me. I felt giddy (must be the hormones). I carefully put them in a white and red box and left my house to hunt down my precious Tsuna.

That was the first part. Please forgive my grammar and punctuation mistakes (I know there's a lot). Also, I'm quite aware that I'm not among the best of the writers out there. But I don't think I completely suck at this either, so I'd be very thankful to you if you could just point out my mistakes so that I can get better instead of plainly saying "you suck at writing so I couldn't read it".

I'll be updating soon, if you're interested in this story =)

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