Miku's POV

The screen on my phone notified me that it was twelve twenty-five p.m. as a silhouette of Mickey Mouse sat behind the time. With a sigh, I pulled the lid of my newsboy hat down to shield my eyes a little. The smell of popcorn and candy wafted up my nose as I sat on a bench in the middle of the movie theatre. People passed me by, not giving me a second glance. I kept waiting for one of the people to sit next to me and reveal themselves to be T. But nobody did. Finally, twelve thirty-two, when I was about to give up and go home, somebody covered my eyes with their hands. I quickly pushed them away and twisted around to see who it was.

"Oh. Hello, senpai. You're T?" I asked.

"Yes, I am. I'm surprised you didn't get it before. T, Tamaki."

"Well, I can be pretty dumb sometimes."

Tamaki laughed. "I guess so. Everyone else is already in the viewing room."

"You mean the rest of the Host Club?"

"Mm-hmm."

"Haruhi, too?"

"Yes."

"Great!"

He smiled at me. We left the bench behind and went to the viewing room where 'Ponyo' was supposed to be playing. In the middle of the rows of seats sat the rest of the club. Haruhi was second to the end with one seat between her and Honey. I sat there, and Tamaki sat on the other side of her. After a minute or two, the trailers and previews started and the lights dimmed down to darkness.

After the Movie

"That was the most adorable movie I have ever seen!" I squealed in delight.

"I know, right. I think Tama-chan made a good choice in the movie," Honey told me.

I giggled slightly, and looked at the sky. It was getting dark. A hand touched my arm, and I flinched and jumped away. Mori looked down at me, a confused looked on his face. I let out a nervous laugh and put on a shy smile. Honey grabbed onto the back of Mori's shirt and climbed up onto his shoulders. He bent his head and whispered something into Mori's ear. Mori nodded and Honey smiled widely.

"Hey, Miku-chan! Mori says you can spend the night at my house tonight since it's getting dark," Honey told me.

"Uh. Thanks, Honey-senpai. But it's okay, I can get home."

"But you're my friend. I don't want anything bad to happen to you."

I blushed. A friend? Already? "Well… I guess. But I don't have any pajamas or clothes for tomorrow. I should really just go to my own house."

"That's okay! We can drive to your house and get them."

I giggled. "Then what's the point and going back to your house?"

Honey's face fell a little. "Oh yeah… will you stay over anyway? We can hang out tomorrow and eat cake and go on walks."

"Oh, Honey-senpai…" I sighed. "If you really want me too…"

His eyes lit up. "Thanks, Miku-chan! And we can visit the twins and Kyo-chan and Tama-chan, too. We'll have lots of fun."

Later That Night

As quietly as possible, I tiptoed down the stairs. The staircase was incredibly long and winding, and the banister thick and sturdy. It looked the kind you could slide down if you really wanted to. My barefoot hit the cold wood floor and I stepped off the stairs. The hall was massive, and lead to many different rooms. I tried to remember my way to the kitchen. Light appeared in one of the doorways, and I followed it. The room was the dining commons. The table was very large and seemed to be made of dark wood. Matching chairs lined the edge of it. The corner of the table on the far end had a good sized cake sitting on it. Honey sat on a chair in front of the cake, a fork in his hand. His little stuffed bunny Usachan sat on the chair next to him. A boy appeared next to me. He had brown, shaggy hair and brown eyes. I remembered he was Honey's brother, Yasuchika. His glasses gleamed against the light in the dining room.

"I can't believe he's my older brother…" Yasuchika muttered.

"Why?" I asked.

"It's a long story… So it seems his girlfriend has come to visit him at this late hour?"

I shuddered. "Girlfriend? Heck no! I just met senpai, and he invited me to stay over because it was dark. Where did you get that idea?"

"Oh, just because girls are always swooning over him. I figured maybe you'd fallen victim to his 'cuteness' as well."

I let out a chuckle. "Sorry, but no. I don't really fall for guys just because of their looks."

Yasuchika nodded. "Ah, I see. Goodnight then, Miku-san."

"Night."

With that, he left. Honey spotted me, and gestured for me to come in. I did. He smiled at me and thrust a fork in my direction.

"Want some cake, Miku-chan?" Honey asked.

I gingerly took the fork. "Um, thanks. Senpai, why are you up this late?"

"I wanted cake! I do this every night."

"Every night? Wow. You really like cake then, huh?"

"More than anything! Except Usachan. He's my best friend."

I smiled. After a minute of watching him suck down the chocolate cake, and I ate some too. It was sweet and moist, and the vanilla frosting complimented it well. The cake stuck to the roof of my mouth, and my tongue scraped it off. I had never eaten anything so sweet, but delicious, at the same time. However, this seemed all too familiar to Honey. He loved sweets to the max.

Within a half hour, the two of us had finished the cake, and there was absolutely nothing left on the plate. I licked my fork clean, and gently set it on the empty plate. Honey repeated to process.

"Did you like the cake, Miku-chan?"

"I did, very much. Thank you, Honey-senpai. I think I'll be going to bed now."

"Okay! Goodnight, see ya in the morning. We'll probably be alone for breakfast; my family tends to leave early, and Yasuchika will be at kendo for the most of the day. Takashi will be there, though!"

"Alright. Goodnight, Honey."

A/N…

Sorry, not my best way to end a chapter. It'll be better next time!

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