Chapter 2!
Sweet Tooth.
Okay, this is the edited version of chapter 2. Thank you, thank you for reading this story! I'm sure you guys will like this a lot more now that it's being edited and changed around. I've put a lot more detail in, and of course spelling and grammar is being corrected. I hope you enjoy!
As Honey sat talking to the twins and Haruhi, Kyouya and Tamaki were over at a table talking "official host club business," and they seemed to be in a heated argument.
Mori-Sempai sat a few seats away from Honey. He wasn't in their conversation. In fact, it was almost like he was invisible. No one was paying any mind to him at all, but he was used to it. Mori-Sempai was very shy, and that was a fact that just couldn't be helped.
Mori took the time to think about things and to study Honey. Mori was sure that something had been bothering Honey for a while now, and he took note on how Honey's hand had shook slightly as he handed the cookie to Haruhi, and he noticed how his cheeks reddened slightly while he was talking to her.
The fact that Honey had a crush on Haruhi didn't come as a surprise to Mori. Mori actually had a small crush on her as well, but he would never admit it. Even if he did, it would be pointless, because all of the other hosts had crushes on her as well. That was why Mori was so worried about Honey. For as long as Mori could remember, Honey had never had a crush on anyone before, and Mori didn't want his little heart to be crushed. Haruhi was a very cruel person without even trying.
Mori listened as Honey talked to Haruhi.
"I have a really awesome cook. Her name is Ayami! You should try some of her other stuff, too! Hey, maybe you could come over to my house sometime! My parents really want to meet you!"
Haruhi recoiled. She didn't much like giant mansions, and didn't feel like spending any more time with the host club than absolutely necessary.
"Uuh, I don't think that would be such a good idea.." she said. Then, Tamaki suddenly appeared behind Haruhi's chair. He had heard Honey ask her over to his house, and he didn't seem too happy.
Tamaki started yelling and crying like the maniac that he was.
"Haruhi! Daddy forbids you from going to that dangerous little pixie's house! He can't be trusted! He'll try doing evil, evil things to you!"
Honey-Sempai looked heartbroken. "Tama-Chan, I would never hurt Haru-Chan! Why are you being so mean?"
Tamaki continued to act like an idiot. "I don't trust you," he said. "You'll try to take advantage of my sweet and innocent daughter!"
Tears started to well up poor Honey's eyes, and that made Haruhi snap.
"Sempai!" she yelled. "Stop being such a bully! You are not my father, and you can't tell me what I can and can't do! You're making Honey-Sempai cry!"
"But, but Haruhi! Could you really trust-"
"Shut up, Sempai."
Tamaki ran over to his corner and started crying. Haruhi sighed. She looked over at Honey, who still had tear filled eyes.
"It's okay, Sempai. Tamaki is just being dumb, and he isn't the boss of me."
Honey stopped crying, and looked up at Haruhi. "So does that mean you'll come over sometime?" he asked.
Haruhi sighed. "Yeah, I guess I'll come over sometime, if you want."
When Tamaki heard her, he started having another temper tantrum, and Haruhi decided that enough was enough.
"I'm going home," she said. And she walked out the door.
Haruhi walked home that day depressed. She didn't want to go to Honey's house because well, let's face it. Nothing was ever simple with rich kids, and Honey was rich.
And, Tamaki may have had a rough life, but that was not an excuse to treat her like his daughter, or to be mean to Honey! It was completely uncalled for, and frankly, it really pissed her off.
Haruhi walked through the door and sat down in a kitchen chair. She sighed. Her father would be home late tonight, so she was all alone.
Having nothing better to do, she went to her room and took out the diary she had only ever used a few times. It had been a gift from Tamaki.
She got out a pen, and stared for a moment at the blank page. She wasn't good at this sort of stuff, as she was pretty used to keeping her feelings locked up inside. She didn't like burdening others with her problems.
Haruhi bore her eyes into the paper for a few minutes, waiting for the words come flowing. It didn't work. After awhile she got annoyed at put the book back in her drawer. She would think of something later. Haruhi didn't realize then how much she was gonna rely on this diary later on.
Honey sat at home, eating dessert. His family wasn't there, but Mori was sitting next to him waiting patiently for him to finish his meal. Honey tried to eat quickly, because he knew that Mori had something very important to talk to him about.
After Honey was had finished eating, he looked up at Mori. "Do you wanna go hang out in my room?" he asked, and Mori nodded his head yes.
Honey got on Mori's shoulder's, and he carried him into his bedroom. Mori locked the door behind him, and set Honey down on the ground.
Honey looked around quickly to make sure no one was looking, and then walked up to the secret little door hidden underneath a giant stuffed bear. He moved the bear and opened up the hatch. Honey pulled out the ladder and climbed down into his secret clubroom. Mori wasn't far behind him.
The two sat down on the couch and put on some music so that no one could hear their conversation.
"Takashi, what's the matter?" Honey asked, even though he already had a pretty good idea what was bugging him.
"Haruhi," Mori said.
Honey sighed. "I know," he stated. "I shouldn't even try. Tamaki and Hikaru have a better chance with her than I'll ever have."
Mori shook his head. "You do have a chance. You just have to take it before Tamaki and the others realize you have one. Haruhi likes you. She may not realize it yet, but she does."
Honey thought for a moment. Just the thought of approaching Haruhi and confessing made his palms sweat and his stomach shrivel. She had already turned down Hikaru, and Tamaki hadn't even fully realized his feelings for Haruhi yet. He had to confess to Haruhi before someone else did, and maybe she would be nice to him about it.
Mori twiddled his fingers and refused to make eye contact with Honey.
"Mitsukuni.." he hesitated. "I like Haruhi, too."
Honey gaped. "Like, like like?"
Mori looked down at the carpet. His face was turning beet red. "Like, love like," he said.
Honey looked shaken. He had realized that there was a big problem. He sighed, and leaned back in his seat.
"Well," he began. "I guess we'll both have to confess."
This may cause a problem in the long run, Honey thought to himself as he walked over to his mini-fridge and grabbed a soda, hoping that sugar would relieve his stress.
Chapter two is done! Yay! Someone told me that chapter one still had some errors, so I triple checked this one! I hope it's as error free as possible!
Okay, so please please please review! I know I lost a few readers by posting this as a whole new story, but please follow and review this one! Don't hate me for changing things!
