Declaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host club.

It's been ages since I last posted. Sadly, I still have writers block so this is mostly a filler. At least it's something.

April 9 Friday

She rolled her eyes as she continued to stare monotonously at her homeroom teacher. The woman was short and round with a chubby face to match. Average looking spectacles hung low on her button nose. Her lips were pressed tightly together in a tight line and her eyebrows were knitted together. Her patience's was running low as the students continued to not pay attention to what she was saying. Erin could only chuckle bitterly at the old woman's frustration.

Finally, she had enough and ordered the class to clear their desk; they were having a pop quiz. There were groans heard from all over. The teacher called Kei over and instructed him to distribute the test sheet to the class. Erin was so wrapped up in her thoughts, she didn't notice when Kei placed the sheet on top of her desk. When everyone had their test paper; the teacher told them to begin and that they only had ten minutes to complete the quiz.

Snapping out of her thoughts, Erin quickly began to answer the questions. She couldn't help, but snigger at how easy the quiz was; only took her about five minutes to finish. Shortly, the bell went off. Erin swiftly collected her stuff and shuffled out the room and down the hall to the lunchroom.

She sat with her tray of food and began to eat her sandwich. A few minutes later, Page, Sora, and Terra joined Erin.

"So I was thinking," Page began to say, but Sora interrupted her.

"About?" Sora asked excitedly.

Page glared playfully at the redhead, "As I was saying, I was thinking Erin and I should throw a party this weekend."

Erin was in between swallowing and chewing when she began to choke. Quickly downing her bottle of water, she stared at Page, "What?"

"Are you okay?" Page asked worriedly.

"Yes, yes I'm fine. What about a party?"

"Why don't we throw a party this weekend? Your mom isn't home to tell you otherwise so why not?" Page explained, mimicking Sora.

Erin thought about it. 'A party does sound like a lot of fun.'

"Err... I guess we can-"

"PARTY AT ERIN'S HOUSE!" Page yelled out loudly for everyone to hear. Shortly after, the crowd began to cheer while Erin groaned.

April 10 Saturday

The atmosphere was hot and heavy. Bodies covered with sweat swayed and grinded against one another, their movement matching the fast-paced rhythm of the music that blasted throughout the speakers. The alcohol began to dominate their senses. All they knew was what they felt and heard and nothing else.

Erin pushed against the crowed trying to get to the other side of the room. The bell continued to ring. Around Nine o'clock Erin had sent the worker's home. So now it fell upon Erin to allow the people in. Finally, squeezing out of the huge group of hormone driven teenagers, she ran towards the door speedily.

She gripped the doorknob and yanked it opened, glaring at whoever it was. She wasn't even surprised to see the twins standing there, both wearing identical devilish smirks.

"Took you long enough."

And without another word, they sidestepped around her and walked inside, joining the crazed teens in the dinning hall.

She growled under her breath while closing the door, but a foot stopped it. Erin looked at the foot and then at the owner. A smile instantly spread across her face. She pulled the door opened and embraced Hunny, who chuckled and wrapped his arms around her slim waist.

"You're finally here, for a second I thought you weren't going to show up at all!" She said into the nap of his neck.

He smiled, whispered into her ear, "And why would I pass up a chance to see such a cute face?"

Erin blushed at the feel of his lips lightly touching her ear. She pulled away and stepped around him, closing the door. "Let's get something to drink and then go somewhere quite."

"Okay," Hunny said, letting Erin guild him towards the kitchen. She let go his hand and walked over to the fridge. She grabbed a bottle Smirnoff and sat it on top of the kitchen counter.

Looking over her shoulder, she asked, "Do you drink?"

He frowned slightly at the sight of the alcoholic drink, but quickly covered it up with his infamous smile, "I've never drank before, but first time for everything, eh?"

Erin smiled, "Yes, you are right."

She twisted off the top and grabbed two plastic red cups; filling them to the top with Smirnoff. She picked them both up, handing one to Hunny.

He hesitantly took the drink out of her hand, eyeing it. While she took a swig from hers, she noticed him staring at the cup and furrowed her eyebrows.

"You know you don't have to drink it if you don't want to," Erin said, feeling at bit guilty about forcing him to drink when he clearly didn't want to.

"No, no I want too Rin-chan, really." Hunny brought the cup to his lips and took a long gulp. His eyes squeezed tightly together as he forced the bitter drink down his throat. He burped loudly.

"Nice one," Erin said teasingly, laughing at how cute he looked. Hunny soon joined, and began to laugh too. Erin finished her cup when Page strolled into the kitchen.

"Hey, what's so funny?"

They both turned around and saw Page leaning against the kitchen counter with both her arms folded across her chest. Her eyes were slightly glazed over, looking like she had a bit too much to drink.

"I want to laugh too," Page continued, slurring her words.

"Nothing really, Mitsukuni just burped. That's all."

"Boo, that's boring. Whatever, I'll go find some fun elsewhere." Page stood up straight and stumbled out of the kitchen, leaving Hunny and Erin by themselves once again.

"Anyway's, let's go to my room," Erin said, grabbing his hand and guiding him out the kitchen and up the stairs. She opened her bedroom door and ushered him inside.

"So here it is, my room," Erin remarked cheekily, sitting down onto her bed.

He ran his eyes around the room, smiling at the baby pictures he saw on her night stand. Many items, such as clothes, shoes and other nick nacks, scattered around the room. He found the room inviting and didn't mind the mess.

"Actually Page and I share this room, she's too much of a baby to have her own."

Hunny chuckled as he sat down besides Erin after finishing his cup of vodka and placing the cup on top of her night stand.

She adjusted herself under his arm, laying her head on his chest while his lead on the bed frame.

"I'm surprised," she spoke suddenly.

"And why's that?"

"You haven't asked for cake since you've been here."

He grinned, "That's because I had three whole cakes before I came."

Erin tilted her head up and peered up at him. "Is that so?"

"Mhm."

"So you honestly don't want any cake?"

"I want something sweeter than cake," Hunny muttered huskily, his lips inches away from her own. She looked at his soft pink lips that were slightly opened as if allowing her entry if she pleased. She bit her bottom lip, and said breathlessly, "Really? What's that?"

Hunny leaned into her, leaving butterfly kisses down her neck and up the side of her face. He then gentle brushed his lips against hers, whispering "You."

The kiss started out sweet and slow, but soon became heated and passionate. Erin climbed onto his lap and straddled him. She leaned into him, pushing him onto the bed as she deepened the kiss. There tongues were in a fight of dominance, and she was winning. She sucked and nipped at his bottom lip while her curious hands wandered his chest. His hands weaved themselves into her hair and pulled gentle. She moaned into the kiss, her hips pushing into his groin; arousing Hunny even further.

He gilded his hands down her back and up her thighs, caressing each curve. Instantly, Hunny flipped her over and pressed his semi-erection into her thigh.

She moaned and gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into his shirt and capturing his lips again in another heated lip lock.

They both pulled away from the desperate need of air. Erin gasped, her breaths came out short and choppy. Her face was flushed and sweat coated her brows.

Breathing heavily, Hunny spoke, his face also reddened, "I think we should stop before we both lose control and do something we might regret."

He was right, it's barely been two weeks since they started dating, they weren't ready for the next step.

Hunny rolled off of her and got up, fixing himself. Erin propped herself on her elbows and looked at him.

"I think we should go downstairs because next time I might not be able to control myself," Hunny remarked, his voice deeper than it usually is.

Erin swung her legs off the bed and got up, "You're right."

Some point on their way downstairs, Hunny and Erin had gotten separated. Once Erin realized she was alone, she immediately began to search for Hunny. She walked aimlessly down different corridors, soon finding herself in an unfamiliar part of the mansion. As she walked down the hall, she noticed she couldn't hear the music anymore or feel the floor vibrate under her feet.

Every room Erin passed she looked inside hoping to find him, but instead found a couple sucking face with each other. Approaching the last room, silently wishing to find him in there, but sadly her wishes weren't answered and was met with a dark empty room.

Sighing, Erin stepped inside and looked around. It seemed to be another guest room and surprisingly it was one of the smallest rooms she's been in since she has been here.

"I wonder what would have happened if he didn't stop himself," she thought out loud as she laid on the bed. Her arms supported her head while her right leg was tucked under her left leg.

Her sight had adjusted to the dark and was now able to form shapes. She noticed the only thing that hung from the wall was one single painting and from what she could tell it was a picture of a woman. Her face was hidden by her long black her.

Erin didn't think much of it as she closed her eyes and fell into a deep slumber.

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