When Satoshi and Mayaka break up, Chitanda asks Houtarou to solve the greatest mystery of all: love.

March is a time for good-byes – OrekiChitanda, Oreki-centric

Though their shoulders are brushing and he's close enough for her to hear him breathing and she swears she can count his heartbeats, she can't read his mind and wants to know everything about him – how he thinks, why he speaks the way he does and why he does things a certain way. – OrekiChitanda

Reserving energy has always been Houtarou Oreki's modus operandi. That was, until he met Eru Chitanda. A story about the life and mysteries surrounding one president of the Classical Literature Club and one energy conservationist turned detective. Post-episode 22.

An Anthology of One-Shots. With the school empty for summer vacation, Chitanda volunteers herself and Houtarou to water the school gardens. In the pristine garden, Chitanda finds an unnatural anomaly: a blue rose. If Houtarou is to have any break this summer, he must solve the mystery of the Garden of the Blue Rose.

Houtarou has been in Tokyo for some time now—writing books for a living. He has penned a best-selling series loosely based on his memories. Working on his last instalment, he finds that his books are tying him to the people he wanted to connect to the most, although he may not say this out loud.

Dampened lavender met mossy green as he tried to make his words reach her. "Don't speak such nonsense. Do not apologize. You're hurt and in need of help. Allow me to do at least this much for you."

"I could've given you a lifetime of happiness.." Fanart-inspired story. Oneshot.

A one-shot about Kaori's death in her own point of view, and her own goodbye. This anime was such a train-wreck of an emotional roller coaster that I just had to write it. Hope you enjoy! UPDATE: Now with a bonus chapter!

"I never wanted you to leave" Here's a sad story; ten years ago I met the love of my life, and I didn't even tell her how I feel about her. Now, ten years after, I hold this invitation to her wedding. And honestly I can't go through this without telling her how I actually feel, and just because of that something magical happened to me. (WARNING: REALLY BIG AMOUNT OF FLUFF)

He continues to hold the umbrella. — Houtarou, Chitanda, a very red umbrella, and a one-way road.

AU-ish. "It's quite funny to me now, as I am no longer the teenaged Chitanda Eru, but for years, I have written a lot of love letters to you. This is the fifteenth letter, and I still haven't had a reply." Chitanda Eru, Oreki Houtarou, and fifteen love letters that never reached their recipient. Oneshot.

You hoped that it would always stay that way, no matter how many years have passed. You, his big sister. And him, your little brother. Oreki Tomoe and Oreki Houtarou, and seventeen years of being siblings. Oneshot.

He would never understand what she saw in him. HoutarouxEru

How do you tell someone that you love them? That's simple, you don't. You share an umbrella instead.

"If you don't give your body some time to recuperate, you'll end up collapsing sooner or later, and how do you think that would make the people who care about you feel? Just...get some rest." HoutarouxEru (Happy Thanksgiving!)

Going to school was always a chore. Going to school with a fever is even worse. Falling delirious while suffering under the fever? Definitely not one of Oreki Houtarou's best days. Luckily there was a rather enchanting angel ready to catch his fall.

When his sister had told him about the drama she had been watching, Houtarou had formed a basic image in his mind. But now, as he crossed the road, he never would have expected to see such a scene so terrifyingly clearly. Suddenly, an earsplitting screeching noise sounded from behind as a car rounded the corner.

Random HoutaEru drabbles.

The Classics Club goes on a trip to the Hot Springs again on Christmas. HoutaEru, SatoMaya, Reviews are greatly appreciated and excuse my horrible summary.

Their stories and feelings since the beginning. One-shot. Drabble. HoutaEru FTW! Reviews are greatly appreciated!