America picked up his phone after it started to ring. He didn't recognise the number. "Hello." He said in a chearful voice.
"Hello Jones-San." He heard Hunny say in Japanese.
"Oh, hey Hunny. I'm so glad you called." America said again in Japanese.
"I was thinking about what you said, and you were right. I really should control my temper better. But I was also wondering how you could help me." Hunny said.
"I can meet you somewhere, and teach you to control it." America said.
"Where can you meet me?" Hunny asked.
"Wherever you want." America said chearfuly.
"Can you meet me at Ouran Academy?" Hunny asked. He seemed kind of afraid to be asking in the first place.
"Of course. May I bring a friend? The one you met with me the other day." America asked.
"Okay." Hunny said. "Can you come tomorrow?" Hunny asked.
"Sure. I'm still in Japan." America hung up after that, and turned to Japan. "You would like to go with me, right?" He asked. "You always wanted to see me be serious."
"Yes I would like to go. I haven't been to Ouran Academy for a while, and I would like to see it again." Japan said, then added, when America gave him a look. "And I would like to see you serious, other than when we do it." Japan blushed.
"Would you like to do it now?" Japan's blush deepened, but gave in to the American.
Kyoya had asked his father about anyone by the name Kiku Honda. His father said he had heard of someone by that name, and pulled up a picture of him. It was the Japanese man from before. He was next to Japanese leaders. "No one really knows what he does, but I think he's a consult or something. I have never met him before, but I was told he is a very stoic man. Why do you ask?" His father asked.
"I met him earlier today. A friend of his, and a friend of mine got into a fight. No harm was done, and the man forgave my friend." Kyoya said, then looked another picture on the desk. It was one of Kiku and Alfred. "Who is he?" He asked his father.
"Alfred F. Jones. He's an American consult. He's good friends with Kiku Honda. Did you see him too Kyoya?"
"Yes sir. He was the one my friend attacked. He's a really nice guy. He even payed to have something cleaned for my friend." Kyoya left his father's office, and wondered why someone as imporant as these people were not surounded by guards.
The next day America and Japan went to Ouran Academy. They found the host club in one of the gardens. They were entertaining guests at the time, but it appeared to about time for them to end it. They were wearing suites, and making girls swoon. Even Haruhi was acting a lot like a boy, and all the girls seemed to believe she was one.
Hunny spotted America and Japan standing just out of earshot, not wanting to envade on the girls. He waved them over, and the two men walked over. "Hello Jones-San. Hello Hinda-San." He said.
"Hello Hunny." America said.
"Who's your friends Hunny?" One of the many girls asked.
"This is Alfred F. Jones, and Kiku Honda." Hunnny said. "They're here to help me with something."
"Hello ladies. It's nice to meet you all." America mustered up as much charm as he could in just those two sentences. Girls swooned, and Japan glared at America. "Don't worry Kiku. You are the only one for me." America whispered into Japan's ear. Japan was shocked he managed to keep the blush off his face.
"It is very nice you meet you." Japan said. The girls seemed quiet taken by the men.
"We will wait over there." America said, pulling Japan with him.
After all the girls left, America and Japan walked up to the teens. "Are you ready Hunny?" America asked.
"Yes Jones-San." Hunny said.
"You can call me Alfred. I'm American, I don't do the honorific thing." America said.
"Okay Alfred." Hunny said. "What do you want me to do?" He then asked.
"Sit on the ground." America said, instantly becoming serious, making Japan's eyes to widen. America talked Hunny through some breathing exercises, and started him on some meditation.
"Why so shocked Honda-Sama?" Kyoya said. He had ment to sneak up on the man, but Japan showd no surprise by the boy appearing by his side.
"It's a rare thing to see Alfred-San this serious. He is always happy-go-lucky."Japan said.
"I do have a question for you Honda-Sama." Kyoya said. Japan nodded. "Why aren't you and Alfred surounded by guards? You are both very important people. If people against the goverment knew who you were, they would try and kill you two."
"You are your father's son. I expect no less from an Ootori." Japan said.
"I'm kind of surprised you hadn't called us to ask this." Kyoya jumped slightly by the sound of Alfred's voice behind him. He had not even seen the man get up from beside Hunny. "Sorry." He said, walking back to Hunny. Hunny hadn't even noticed he had left, he was too busy in a deep meditation. Alfred soon joined him.
"What are you?" Kyoya caught himself whispering.
"Believe me Kyoya Ootori, you don't want to know." Japan said, startling Kyoya. "Alfred-San, it is time for you to go. You're plane leaves soon. You don't want to keep the President waiting, and I have to talk to my boss as well. I'm sure they both want to know about the statis of our friendship."
"You're right Kiku. Coming." America said. He talked to Hunny for a little while first.
"You never answered my question Honda-Sama." Kyoya said.
"We don't need body guards. We are more than capable of taking care of ourselves, as you saw with Hunny the other day. A hero doesn't need a body guard." America was back to himself now.
"He is right. We don't need them." Japan and America left before anyone could say anymore.
"If you ever want to spar Hunny, call me. I would love to have a fair right with you, and maybe teach you a few things." America called over his shoulder. Hunny yelled okay, and waved them off.
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