AN: Heyy! I'm reeeally sorry about not updating this in sooo long… I just got distracted by all sorts of things… well... this will most probably be the last chapter of this story, I sorta lost inspiration and I had no idea where it was going, so I've had to wrap it up. Thankyou to all those who read it. Hope you like the ending ^_^

February 19th

Hi Kyo-Chan! ~ It's Hunny! I'm writing in your journal! I hope you don't mind… I've read everything you wrote so far!! I think it's a good idea that you keep writing in it!

I can't believe you lied to me about the counsellor Kyo… =(

Don't you know that you can trust me?!?

Anyway Kyo-Chan… I feel really sorry for you and I hope you get better soon! I'll see you at school tomorrow!

Kyoya stare blankly at the happy note scrawled into his journal, his mind churning from overload over exclamation marks. As he read it he could almost hear his senior's high pitched, annoying voice in his head.

"You have got to be kidding me…" He shut the book and stared for a moment at its blank, slightly creased cover.

Then he stood and threw it at the wall. It fell with a clatter and knocked over his desk lamp. He was annoyed, and it was annoying. He wasn't supposed to show emotion, and he most definitely was not supposed to have annoying midget seniors knowing about his private life. He glared at the journal for two full minutes before he stood and straightened his desk lamp. He picked up the now battered journal and chucked it in the bin.

"Stupid book." He muttered.

The next day he met Hunny in the corridor between classes.

"Hi Kyo-Chan! ~" Hunny exclaimed.

Kyoya just nodded curtly. Hunny looked hurt.

"Are you angry with me Kyo-Chan?"

"Why would I be Hunny-sempai?"

The small senior suddenly attached himself to Kyoya in an attempt to hug him better.

"Uh…Hunny-sempai?..."

"Let's be friends Kyo-Chan!"

Kyoya looked down in surprise. It took all of his self control to resist returning the senior's hug.

"Of course Hunny-senpai."

"Yay~!"

Kyoya was not at all surprised that it took so little to convince the child to get off him. He walked off, shaking his head. The counsellor, lurking in the shadows had been seriously affected by Hunny's performance and decided he needed a holiday. Though how he arrived at this conclusion shall remain a mystery.

"Hmmm…"

Kyoya waited under his father's scrutiny.

"I suppose that's alright then." He sighed as he tore up Kyoya's certificate of mental instability.

Kyoya acknowledged his father with only a nod.

"You may return to your room now."

Kyoya stood and left. When he got to his room he found the journal lying innocently on his desk. He glared at it in suspicion, but it declined to return to the bin. Sighing, he picked it up and as he did so, a slim piece of paper fluttered to the desk. He picked it up. It read:

Ah~! Kyo-Chan~!
You're naughty! You're not supposed to throw it out!!
Any~way… I'm so glad we're friends :D
I'll see you tomorrow~!
Hunny-Chan out!!

Kyoya sighed. What had he got himself into?

AN: If you really want me to continue, I might consider it… but I'll need suggestions. Well, that's all for now! Cya!