I hope you like this chapter! I had fun writing it! :D

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. If I did then Tamaki would realize that he loved Haruhi sooner!

Kimiko sighed as she walked into her room. What a long day. She kicked off her Converse and slipped off her knee socks. She unbuttoned her jacket and threw it on the bed. She pulled the ribbons out of her hair, undoing her pigtails, and slipped off her shirt and skirt. She grabbed one of the overly large shirts she used as a night shirt and pulled it over her head.

There was a knock on the door and Kimiko turned. "Yes?"

"It's Honey."

"Come in."

Honey opened the door and immediately blushed. "You could have told me you were changing."

She shrugged. The large t-shirt went to her mid-thigh, so she didn't really care. At least it covered her butt. "I don't care." Not thinking, she bent down do grab the clothes she had dropped on the floor.

Honey giggled. "Bunnies."

Kimiko grabbed the ends of the shirt and pulled it down. "Honey!"

"What? You're the one that bent over."

Kimiko blushed.

"It's okay. You look cute in them. You shouldn't be embarrassed."

Kimiko didn't know whether to be angry or say thanks. The voice in her mind spoke up, "Come on, now's your chance to test it." "I don't get how that would prove anything." "Watch how reacts as if you were an outside person looking in. Watch his body language. Think of this as an experiment and you're the scientist observing it." "Great. I never liked science." "Come on, it's not like you don't want to." Kimiko let go of the shirt and even purposely let it scrunch at her hip, leaving a lot of the bunnies visible. What was she doing? She knew that if it was anyone else she'd never show her underwear like this. It wasn't lady like. But since when has she been lady like?

Kimiko felt that rush she got when she was tired and her body went into spazztic overdrive. She became extremely hyper and crazy, and did stupid things without even thinking that she regretted later.

Honey's eyes widened as he stared at the bunnies. He giggled and so did Kimiko. "Hey Honey, I think I'm just going to sleep in this tonight. I feel really hot anyways." She yawned and stretched her arms towards the sky. "Do you mind if I sleep with you again?"

Honey swallowed nervously. "No, of course not Kimi-chan."

"Okay, well I'll be in there in a few minutes. I have to brush my teeth and stuff."

Honey nodded. "Yeah, I should probably go and get ready too."

He exited her room and Kimi-chan walked into her bathroom. She brushed her teeth and then stared at herself in the mirror. "You should give yourself to him." the voice whispered in her head. "What? No!" "Come on, your sixteen, almost seventeen." "That doesn't make it right." "Fine, I knew you wouldn't do it. It was worth a try." Kimiko huffed, blowing up, causing her bangs to flutter. She frowned. Why had she even thought of that? She must be really tired if she was thinking of such weird things.

She walked to Honey's room and cautiously opened the door. "Honey?" she called.

"Hey Kimi-chan," He looked up from a book he was reading. How unusual. It was an odd sight to see Honey reading.

Kimiko crawled into bed next to him and glanced over his shoulder. She saw English words and looked at him confused. "What are you reading and why is it in English?"

"I'm trying to get better at English, but it's too complicated. I have a really hard time reading it."

"Yeah, it's complicated at first, but once you're in a place where everyone speaks it you catch on quickly."

"Oh yeah, did you know any English when you went to America?"

"Yeah, a little, but now I'm fluent."

"Wow that must have been really tough."

"The friends I made in America really helped me learn. By listening and talking to them I learned it much quicker."

"Do you miss them?"

Kimiko suddenly looked sad. "Yeah, a lot." Then her eyes widened. "Oh crap, I was supposed to video chat with them tonight! Does your computer have a web cam? What time is it?" The voice in her head started screaming at her, saying she should stay in bed with Honey, but she ignored it. She looked at the clock. It was almost twelve. She hadn't realized it was that late. That meant it was almost eight in the morning there.

"Yeah, that one has a camera." He pointed to the computer on his desk in the corner.

"Can I use it?"

"Go right ahead."

"Thanks!"

Kimiko quickly pulled out the desk chair and sat in it. She clicked, typed, clicked again, and then requested a video chat. She waited in anticipation for them to answer. Finally Maggie's face popped up.

"Kimi!" she shouted. Maggie looked as if she had just woken up. Her short, bright, red hair was sticking up in every direction and she gazed into the camera with sleepy eyes. Her blue eyes sparkled as she smiled, revealing the different colored bands of her braces. She turned to somewhere off camera and called, "Hey Jill! It's Kimi!"

Jill came into view from the side and started squealing. Her long, fine, brown hair was already combed through and braided. She giggled her shrill little laugh and grinned. "Hey Kimi!"

"Hey guys! Jill, you're at Maggie's house?" Kimiko immediately recognized Maggie's room, littered with clothes and random items.

"Yeah, I slept over."

"Who's that?" Maggie asked.

Kimiko realized she could see Honey who looked very confused, trying to follow their conversation in English.

"Oh that's Honey." Kimiko said.

Both of the girls giggled. "So he's the Honey you were talking about." Jill teased.

"He's even cuter than you said he was!" Maggie said.

"Shut up guys!"

They both snickered. "So, Kimi," Maggie asked, "When are you going to come visit us? We miss you!"

Kimiko frowned. "I don't know when I'll be able to."

"Well, everyone misses you." Jill said.

"I know. I know. I miss them too."

Honey tried to follow the conversation and only got bits and parts. He heard his name a few times and something about visiting. He didn't know why Kimiko looked so sad. After about twenty more minutes Kimiko hung up and crawled back in bed. She leaned her head on Honey's chest and sighed heavily.

"What's wrong Kimi-chan?"

"Oh, I just miss them a lot and I promised them I'd go back and visit, but I haven't had the chance."

"It's okay Kimi-chan. I'm sure you'll get the chance soon."

Kimiko smiled, trying to remain positive. "Yeah, I'm sure I will." The voice whispered to her, "Come on, this is a good time to test it."

Kimiko rolled herself over onto Honey, sitting on his lap, but facing him. "Hey Honey Bunny." she whispered. She leaned forward closer to him and smiled. "Did I ever tell you how cute you are?" She reached out stroked his hair.

Honey's face reddened and he unintentionally held his breath. "Kimi-chan…."

Kimiko giggled. "Look, he's blushing." the voice noted. She reached out and touched his cheek. "You're blushing Honey."

"You're teasing me again, aren't you?"

"Maybe." she said in a sing-song voice.

Honey smirked. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. Kimiko could feel his breath on her cheek. "I can see the bunnies." he whispered in her ear.

Kimiko blushed and pulled at the shirt. Honey pulled her even closer. Her breath caught in her throat. She closed her eyes and felt his lips brush up against hers.

"Mitsukuni!"

Kimiko jumped, banging her forehead into Honey's.

"Chika-chan?" Honey rubbed his head and squinted at his brother in the door way.

Chika's eyes were wide and he stared at them both. "Kimiko? Mitsukuni? What the hell are you doing?"

Kimiko suddenly was very angry. The voice in her mind screamed and cursed, "Damn it! Chika you asshole! You ruined it!" She glared at him and balled her hands into fists. "What are we doing? What are you doing? Spying on people in the middle of the night!"

Chika gasped, but he instantly recomposed his face into showing no emotion. Expressionless. No one could tell what was going through his mind. A hurricane of thoughts of different assumptions and guesses, of how he should react, of explanations for this outrageousness, and of his jealousy where buzzing through his mind. The first clear thing he thought of that wasn't a jumble of thoughts was fight.

Chika flew through the air and kicked Kimiko off of Honey, sending her crashing into the wall. Kimiko fell to the floor like a limp rag doll, groaning. She rubbed the back of her head. Great, she thought, I got smashed into a wall… again.

"Chika-chan!" Honey shouted angrily. How dare he hurt Kim-chan. Honey spun and kicked him, hooking his foot around Chika's ankle causing him to fall face first onto the bed. Chika slid of the bed and stood up in his stance, ready to fight.

Honey was about to hit him again but Kimiko grabbed his wrist. "This is my fight, not yours." She smiled. "Anyways, he's just following tradition."

Kimiko swung her leg up, probably flashing her underwear, and kicked him in the side of his face. He spun and wobbled, but somehow remained standing. Chika should have expected it. It was one of Kimiko's signature moves. But his mind was so cloudy.

She tried to kick him again but he dodged and kicked her other leg, the one she was standing on, and she fell back. She immediately stood back up and punched and kicked at him, but he dodged all her blows. They paused, staring at each other, both panting heavily. Kimiko smirked. Chika fought like Honey. No, he was no near as good as his brother, but they had similar techniques. He's going to try to hit my legs. He knows if he hurts them, then he's sure to win.

He attacked and tried to hit her knee but Kimiko jumped up, dodging it and kicked him into the wall. She landed perfectly on both feet and sneered. He slumped to the floor and tried to get up, but collapsed to the ground. "I win!" She giggled cutely and smiled innocently. "It doesn't feel so nice being kicked into a wall does it?" she asked as she offered her hand to help him up. He struggled to his feet by himself, refusing her help.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I just am."

"I thought… I thought you were in America…."

Kimiko shook her head. "Nope! Well, I was, but I came back."

"Does you being here have anything to do with why your father keeps calling?"

….

"Just please don't break anything. Okay, Senpai?"

Tamaki bobbed his head up and down excitedly as he slipped off his shoes and ran into Haruhi's apartment. "So what do you want to do Haruhi?"

"Um, we can watch TV, I guess."

Tamaki plopped himself down on her couch and clicked on the TV. "Haruhi," he whined, "Your TV is so small and the picture is fuzzy."

Haruhi rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry Senpai. Not everyone can afford giant movie theater sized TVs like you."

Tamaki's eyes widened. "Wow." he said, truly amazed.

"Do you want anything to eat? I can make popcorn."

"Ooh, that would be good." Tamaki switched through the channels and frowned. "Haruhi, I think there's something wrong with your TV. It only has like twenty channels."

"Nothing's wrong with it, Senpai."

"Really? You mean you seriously only have twenty channels?" He turned around and stared at her in awe.

She nodded. "Yep."

"Wow, Haruhi has it worse than I thought." he whispered, "Only twenty channels! How can that even be possible? My poor Haruhi…."

"I can hear you."

"Oh no I've offended Haruhi!" he mumbled.

"I can hear that too. I'm not deaf, Senpai."

Tamaki finally just shut his mouth and silently clicked from channel to channel. Haruhi came and sat next to him, holding a bowl of popcorn. Tamaki took a handful and ate it all at once. Haruhi stared at him questioningly. "What?" he asked.

"You're seriously stuffing your face again?"

He shrugged innocently and ate some more. Haruhi rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but smile. She caught herself thinking, oh, Tamaki, again.

Tamaki frustrated her, annoyed the hell out of her, and made her sigh and roll her eyes, but he also made her smile. He was childish, whiney, needy, and irritating, but he was also optimistic, sweet, and loving. Haruhi used to only notice his glaring flaws. The ones that everyone couldn't help but notice. But if you looked past the imperfections you could start to see the good things about him. Haruhi was gradually starting see more of the good things and less of the bad. Maybe if she had noticed, she would have stopped herself. But it was too late. Haruhi Fujioka was falling in love with the one she had convinced herself she loathed, the prince of the Host Club, Tamaki Suoh himself.

She couldn't stop thinking about that kiss on the Ferris wheel. She wouldn't- no couldn't admit to herself that she had actually enjoyed it. She convinced herself that it was all in her head. That the fair food was getting to her, but was that really it? Yeah, it was good, but just because she liked the kiss meant nothing. Right?

"Haruhi,"

Haruhi blinked and looked at Tamaki. "What?"

"You were spacing out."

"Oh, sorry. I'm just tired." She looked at the TV. "What are we even watching?"

Tamaki shrugged. "I don't know. Some commoner show."

Haruhi didn't even have the energy to sigh. She let out a puff of air as she leaned her head on Tamaki's shoulder.

"H-Haruhi?"

Haruhi shushed him and closed her eyes. "Please, just let me rest."

Before Tamaki could reply she was out, deep into the realm of dreams.

….

Love. It's an interesting thing. It can make you pretend to be someone you're not. It can blind you from the truth. It can make you lie, to yourself or someone else. It's indefinable because it's different for everyone. But once you feel it, you know. For some it takes a while to find and for others, it shows up knocking on their door, letting them decide whether to answer or not. Love can hurt. Oh, how it hurt. Love brings pain and weakness. Because when someone you love is hurt, you are. It's worse than feeling the pain yourself.

Every one of her sobs was a stab at his heart. Every scream was a gunshot to the head. Every time she cried, he wanted to cry too.

Hopelessness. The worst feeling ever. Standing by her side, watching her agony, but not being able to do anything. He could see the way her eyes seemed to scream for help. She looked at him desperately, pleading silently, but he did nothing. Absolutely nothing. She was on the verge of tears. Tears he couldn't stop from falling. He wanted to take her someplace safe, anywhere but here. Out of the reach of the one trying to take her away from him.

He stood there before her, that man, pretending to be worried and concerned.

"Oh, I was so worried about her. I'm glad you called Yorihisa." Kimiko's father said with a fake look of concern on his face as he glanced at his daughter.

Honey's father nodded. He wasn't too happy that he was awoken in the middle of the night. "She's been in good hands, Noboru."

Honey sat next to his father glaring at Noboru. He hated him. He hated how he made Kimiko so scared. He could see her shaking. He could see her watery eyes and trembling bottom lip. But his father seemed unaware.

"But," Yorihisa spoke, "You need to control your daughter."

"She will definitely be punished."

Kimiko let out a quite whimper and swallowed nervously.

"Yasuchika," Noboru said, "Exactly what was she doing when you found her?"

Honey glanced at Chika sitting next to him.

"Um, well, she was in bed with Honey."

Noboru raised an eyebrow and for a second it almost seemed like he was smiling. "And what were they doing?"

Chika opened his mouth to speak, but Noboru held up his hand to shush him. "Wait, I want Kimiko to answer."

Kimiko's eyes widened. "W-we weren't doing anything." she stammered.

"Don't lie to me." he nearly shouted.

"I-I was j-ju-just, um, we were…. I don't know."

Noboru shook his head, disappointedly. Honey didn't know why he was making her say it, even though he already knew. "I'm very disappointed in you. You will be punished very severely."

Kimiko let out a small little sob and bowed her head in shame.

Honey had had enough. "It's not her fault! Kimiko didn't do anything wrong. She came here to train with me."

"Is making out training?" Noboru asked.

Honey blushed. "We weren't-"

"But, I'm glad she came here to train. She could have told me she was here though." Noboru obviously didn't believe the lie. Honey didn't know why he pretended to believe it.

"Maybe she could stay here and train more." Honey suggested desperately.

Noboru smiled and nodded. "That would be good, but only if that was okay with you Yorihisa."

Yorihisa nodded. "That's fine."

Honey sighed. "Thank you, Father."

"But, I'll be coming to check on your progress Kimiko."

"Yes, Father." she murmured.

"Oh, and don't think I forgot about your punishment."

And with that, he left. Honey ran over to Kimiko and hugged her tightly. "Are you okay, Kimi-chan?"

"Yes. Thank you, Honey." She leaned up and lightly kissed his cheek.

Honey blushed. "Kimi-chan." he whispered.

Kimiko buried her face into his chest, like she always did, and resisted the urge to cry. She should be happy. Yes, she was going to have to face her punishment, but she had expected much worse. He let her stay. But something was nagging her. He obviously had something else planned and she had an idea of what it was. The reason they were engaged in the first place.

He treated her like a dog. He trained her to be the best for money and fame. And now he was trying to breed her. Not only would her marrying Honey make her the wife of the head of the Haninozuka family, meaning he would be the head of the family's father-in-law and the Haninozuka family was famous and stinking rich. But he knew, and Honey's father had probably thought of it too, that if they had a child, the child's abilities would be amazing.

Kimiko remembered what had happened that had started the whole crazy idea in her father's head. When her talents were first discovered.

"Hey, leave her alone!" she had shouted, in her squeaky little girl voice.

The older boys had laughed still dangling the girl's doll over her head. "Yeah, what are you going to do? Make us? You're just a little brat. What're you? Four?"

"No! I'm five!" She had held up three fingers, but then realizing her mistake, she held up two more.

"Ooh, now we're scared." they had taunted.

"You should be!" She scrunched up her face and pouted. She stomped her feet on the ground angrily, making her little pigtails shake.

They chuckled and smirked, watching her little performance. "Who are you anyways?"

"I'm Kimiko Haninozuka!" She thumped her chest proudly and glared at them.

Their eyes widened as they recognized the name. "She's a Haninozuka." one whispered, "Should we really be messing with her."

"Oh, come on, her? She's harmless." the other one said as he held the doll over the crying girl's head.

"Give it back to her!" she screeched and launched herself at them. She kicked shins, punched stomachs, pulled hair, and gnawed on legs. They had screamed and she had felt no mercy banging her tiny little fists into their skulls.

"Get off! Get off!"

They ran away screaming, "She's a little freak! There's no way that's normal!"

No, it wasn't normal. She had gotten the Haninozuka fighting gene. She was a natural. Her father immediately used that to his advantage and started training her. From that day on she was nothing more than a dog. A dog that could do tricks. A dog that could kill. A prize winning dog he wanted to breed.

"He's using me." she whispered.

"What?" Honey asked. She hadn't even realized that he had carried her back to bed.

"He's using me." she reiterated.

"Who?"

"My father. He's using me. He's been using me all this time and he's still using me now. Even when I'm here I'm not safe."

"Kimi-chan, what are you talking about?" He grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her, trying to get her to look at him, but she still stared off, eyes wide and full of fright.

She finally met his eyes. "The reason he let me stay. He's using me to his advantage again. After what Chika saw he wants me to stay."

"Kimi-chan, you're not making any sense."

"Think about it Honey. To him we are like two dogs. Prize-winning dogs. And what do they do with two very talented dogs. They breed them."

"B-but why would he even be thinking about something like that? You're being ridiculous."

"Am I? He would do it for money. Imagine how talented our child would be."

Honey blushed at the thought of him and Kimiko having a baby. Him and Kimi-chan? A baby? He knew it probably wasn't the most important part of the conversation, but just the thought of it made his face redden. "Yeah…." He sighed dreamily.

"Honey!" she snapped, "Pay attention."

"It's okay Kimi-chan. He can try whatever he wants. I don't really care what the heck he's planning as long as you're safe."

Kimiko smiled. "You're so sweet." For the second time that night she kissed his cheek.

Honey blushed. "K-Kimi-chan." he stammered, "Why do you keep doing that?"

"Because. Why? Do you not like it?"

"No, I like it." he whispered.

Kimiko smirked and kissed his cheek again. "Can we go to sleep now? It's been a really long day and I'm tired."

He grinned. "Of course Kimi-chan."

Okay… Well…. Um…. Ya. Tell me what you thought of this chapter. Don't worry the next one will be all cutesy and fun…. I hope….

I have a few questions that I would like you to answer. And don't just ignore them please!

What would you like Kimiko and Honey to do? It can be like anything. An idea for a cute little scene. A bath together lol haha. Anything! I don't care if you think it's really stupid! I might use it!

Same as number one but for Tamaki and Haruhi. :D

Tell me if you liked the flirty cutesy scene with Honey and Kimiko!

What would be the perfect date for Kimiko and Honey? Dinner? Movies? I don't know….

Ok well thanks! And if no one answers the questions then I will be really sad…

I'm working on the next chapter so it should be up soon! It will be up sooner if I get some feedback on the questions cuz I'm kinda stuck!

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