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This chapter has been revised. It was originally 1,000+ words. It's
now 1,500+ words. I added more stuff and changed some things.

Haruhi laid there in shock. Hunny had just asked her if she would kiss him! Hunny actually liked her in that way. It just finally clicked even though they had talked about it not five minutes prior. He actually wanted to kiss her as himself. And wanted her to make the first move.

The thought of Hunny having any feelings for her made her heart pound rapidly. Sure, she was the 'natural' host. The one who always made the girls sigh in happiness from how easily she grew accustomed to new situations and information. She was the host who didn't care about her fellow club members' monetary status and wasn't bothered by being surrounded by attractive men all the time. She was the sixteen year old, who preferred to judge by what she knew, and didn't care much for physical appearance. She got along better with men than women and dressed and acted more like a guy than anyone she knew. Well, maybe except Mori-senpai. Yet, even though she was all of those things, she was a girl!

She wasn't the type to jump up and down and squeal or to blush when Tamaki would caress her face, or when the Twins would put their hands in unwanted places and then go all twincest on each other. Neither would she faint at being in a room with six attractive men for more than two hours. She didn't like frilly clothing, preferring to dress comfortably and never wore makeup or jewelry. She'd even cut her long hair, because she was too lazy to take the time to get the gum out. Yes, Haruhi Fujioka was definitely a strange girl, but she was still a girl, dammit!

Every girl, whether they be the most prissy to the most laid back, had fantasies of their own that they didn't reveal to any soul out there. Haruhi was no different. Out of all of the hosts in their club, she only ever found a physical attraction to Hunny and Kyoya, strangely enough. But Kyoya's personality was a turn off, and that had left the little brunette with Hunny. She suspected that maybe she was only attracted to people with AB type blood. It was the only connection they seemed to have.

Such a thing made her sad. She had assumed that Hunny was too young in mind to be interested in women. He was really small in stature and very innocent in the mind, so she had felt that she had no chance with the bunny loving blond. So when he started to do strange things and began speaking in a deep voice, she was a little frightened and scared of the abrupt change within him. Especially since sweet Hunny didn't do such adult-like things. He just sat around, cuddling his stuffed animal and eating cake!

But he had just surprised her and made her evening at the same time. Sure, at first his actions creeped her out, because he had never acted in such a way before towards anyone! Then he was touching her, and she was liking it, even though his whole demeanor changed. Yes, she liked it, but it felt wrong, because Hunny was small and childlike. Yet, he had made it clear that his thoughts weren't all that pure, and that he was eighteen. She didn't have to feel weird about the whole situation if she didn't have to worry. He had actually asked her to kiss him! That was proof enough that Hunny was interested in her!

She still wasn't sure if the guys were setting her up or not, but she no longer cared. This whole situation wasn't so bad anymore. He had admitted to having a problem and even apologized for something that he couldn't control. He knew what was going on and was kind enough to warn her. He even asked her to kiss him! In a way, trying to make sure that she was comfortable with the whole situation. It was very sweet of him and showed his level of consideration for her feelings.

Did she want to kiss Hunny? Yes! Had she ever kissed a boy before? No. Hunny wasn't a boy in any way, even though he was small in stature. His well-toned form that he had acquired from years of martial arts saved him in that aspect. He had been the one to do all of the kissing. Now the ball was in Haruhi's court, and she had to react soon so he didn't get the wrong idea.

The problem was that she wasn't too sure on how to approach such a situation. She began to blush at her inexperience. She was a sixteen year old girl that didn't even know the mechanics of a kiss, but could quote the Mayflower Compact in English, Japanese, and Korean. Pathetic!

She looked Hunny in the eye and blushed even harder as she said, "I... I don't know how to, you know, kiss people."

He gave her a smile. One that told her it was okay. "I can teach you, so don't worry."

She sighed. It was okay. The weight she didn't know that was on her shoulders was gone. It was all okay.

Hunny leaned in a little, watching how she reacted to him being near. She didn't move a muscle, and he smirked a bit, though it didn't hold the dark tinge that Mitsukuni's did. He moved closer and closer, until he was a breath away. "Are you okay with this, Haruhi?" he whispered, just taking that last second to make sure.

Not being able to find her voice, she nodded, and he closed the distance.

It was way better than the one she had received from Mitsukuni. His was rough and full of want, but Hunny kissed with a slight innocence. It was easy to tell that he didn't want anything else from the kiss. No touching was involved and no pinning to surfaces. He was just in it for a kiss. That was all, and that was what made it sweet. Of course, she didn't mind the lustful kissing of Mitsukuni. That was nice as well to an extent. But to know that he wasn't trying to, how was it, get in her pants, made her happy. There was more than just sex on the brain.

Hunny had asked her for a kiss. He saw her for her, not the Natural, a toy, daughter, or even a debt owner. She was just Haruhi in his eyes. He never tricked her into doing things she wanted no part in. He never treated her like she was inferior for being a commoner. In fact, Hunny and Mori were the only club members that never brought up her financial status or social status. They didn't make her do stupid things, or have her lead cooking classes on ramen because she was a commoner. They never argued with her about mini blow up pools! They didn't hold her upbringing against her, and she was grateful for that.

Hunny was slow in his kissing compared to Mitsukuni, who was all over, taking what he wanted and using his hands very liberally. It was nice, and he made her feel safe. His arm was around her waist, while the other moved to cradle the back of her neck. The new position kept her close to him, causing his warmth to cover her chilled form.

When they parted, they were breathing hard. "That is how you go about a kiss."

Haruhi nodded silently, still breathing hard. She might need a few more demonstrations in order to get the hang of it she was certain Hunny wouldn't mind offering to assist her in learning.

The peace was disturbed when a flash illuminated the room. "My little girl's first real kiss!"

Both pulled apart quickly, and Haruhi grabbed a pillow and threw it at her father, who decided to ruin the moment. "Dad! Why are you here?!"

He just dodged the flying object and smiled. "I got to come home early! I'm so glad I did. You two are so cute!"

Haruhi and Hunny blushed at being caught. Ranka would never let them live it down now.

"You have one minute to join me in the kitchen! Make it last!" her father sang, closing the door.

Hunny gave her a smile. "I should probably, make sure that he doesn't give those to Kyoya." And with that, he stood and rushed from the room.

Haruhi lay back on her bed in horror. Her dad had seen her kiss her senpai. How embarrassing!

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