"Mean, mean, MEAN!"

This had been going on for the past... three hours was my guess.

We were at Haruhi's house, which I suppose I should be calling my house. It was just me, Haruhi, and Mitsukuni. My uncle had gone to work, and the rest of the Host Club was turned away at the door.

Mitsukuni and I had gone to the food court and some music stores, then gone home to unload the shitload of stuff he bought me and the stuff I'd bought him.

I was still mad that Mitsukuni hadn't let me pay for my own stuff.

The really mean thing is, I offered a trade. He could pay for his stuff and I could pay for mine.

He ended up trying to pay for both!

I know, I know. I should be thanking him for buying my stuff. But how could I be happy when I specifically told him I [i]wanted[/i] to pay.

"Hayze, this is getting old," Haruhi stated.

I glared at her and stuck my tongue out.

Don't get me wrong - It's not like I wanted to be mad at Mutsukuni. I just refused to admit that I might be... wrong.

"I can't help it if Mitsukuni is a meanie-poop!" I said in a baby voice. The baby voice Mitsukuni liked for some reason.

"How is it mean that he paid for your stuff?" Haruhi asked.

"Because, I was gonna pay!" I yelled. "I bought a shitload of stuff, cause he wouldn't let me buy any less than I was gonna. So I bought one of every studded belt they had, tons of chains, black rose hairclips, band pins, band tees, and a ton of notebooks, not to mention all the posters and stuffed animals I bought! And what's worse is he added at least [i]half[/i] of it! I don't care how much fuckin' money he has, he's a meanie-poop!"

I glared at him and pouted, looking away. I had to look away because I felt as though if I didn't I'd let him off the hook too easily. I glared at him once more and felt my face soften a little, so I turned away again and started muttering to myself. I looked back at him one more time a few minutes later and saw the most adorable sight.

Mitsukuni was pouting, maybe even on the verge of tears, looking at the ground and hugging his bunny.

It made me feel like shit so I let the anger slip off my face and ran over to him. I hugged him and we fell to the ground before he had a chance to register what was happening.

"I think I might be ready to forgive you now," I said.

"O... okay," he stammered. He quickly regained his composure and grinned. "Thank you, Hayze!"

I pulled away and glared at him. "I didn't say I forgave you yet."

Haruhi rolled her eyes. "Don't waste your breath, Honey-senpai. Her longest grudge lasted well over a decade."

"Fifteen years, to be exact," I replied. "My daddy broke my favorite toy!"

"When you were two!"

"What? A seventeen-year-old girl can't be pissed at her dad for breaking her toy?"

"They bought you another one! And you still have it!"

"Yeah, but... Grr." I retorted. I didn't feel like carrying this out any longer. You gotta be in the mood to carry out an argument.

"What can I do to make you forgive me?" he asked sadly.

"Be my slave for a day," I said with an evil grin. He gave me a frightened look and I giggled. "Just kidding, Mitsy."

"Mitsy?" he asked.

"Yeah, I had to call you that at least once," I replied.

"I kinda like it. So what do I do to make you not mad at me?"

I thought for a second.

"Hang out with me this week, after school, and show me around and stuff," I replied.

"I would've done that already!"

"Then it's very easy for you, now, isn't it?" I retorted.

He grinned and started saying random things and acting all excited. I gave him a hug and he blushed like crazy while his heart started beating fast again.

"Mitsy, you've got that hummingbird heart again," I informed him. "You really should consider laying off the sugar."

"It's from all the excitement," he said defensively. I smirked and he said, "What about you?"

"What about me?"

"I have yet to feel your pulse."

"Go ahead," I replied, holding out my wrist. I dont' really have a pulse in my wrist, so I figured I'd freak him out. It's true, I really don't.

He held his finger to my wrist and searched for a pulse, which he couldn't find. He looked up at me with wide eyes.

"Where's your pulse?" he asked.

I grinned. I got close to him and whispered in his ear, "I don't have one." I got closer to his neck and whispered more quietly so only he could hear me, "I'm a vampire. Boo!"

***

Mitsy nearly jumped out of his skin.

"That was mean!" he said with teary eyes.

"Yes, I suppose it was," I replied airily.

He looked like he was about to cry, but I just said, "That doesn't work on me."

"Now you're mean!" he accused.

"Aww, Mitsy! I'm just kidding!" I said apologetically. He smiled and forgave me.

"On one condition," he added. "You know how you'll only forgive me if I hang out with you all week and weekend and show you around?" I nodded, and he continued. "Well, if I'm going to forgive you-"

"I'm not letting you off the hook," I warned.

He shook his head. "You have to hang out with me after school at the Host Club every day for a month."

"I don't have the money," I said sadly.

"That's why I asked Tamaki to make you a Hostess."

I stared at him, dumbstruck.

"When...?"

"While you were in the changing rooms."

"Why...?"

"Because I want to hang out with you more."

I stared for a second longer and he got a little uncomfortable.

"Are you mad?" he asked.

I stared for one more second and then my face broke out into a wide grin. I tackle-hugged him again.

We played with our stuffed animals for the next hour or so. Then we started doing little kid games like dress-up and tea parties and things like that.

Then it was time for him to leave.

"Bye Mitsy," I said with a sigh.

"Bye Hayze," he replied with the same amount of sadness in his tone.

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A/N: This chapter is kind of a filler. I was going to have this thing happen where Hayze proposes a sleepover and her and Honey hook up in a scavenger hunt or something, but then the story would be too short. They may or may not hook up *ha, no spoilers for you!* but if they do the plot will thicken. There will be... *rest of author's note taken out to destroy all spoilers, teehee*

Yeah. But thanks to the one person who reviewed and the one person who added Honey's American Girl to their story alert. :)

Yours always, me.

P.S. I've started a story where the twins fall in love with another set of twins... It's kind of confusing to explain but really worth the read. I'll update it when this story is near its end and when I've got more to the twin one.

Also, I got grounded from the computer but I said I have a project. So I'll be writing my 'project' furiously and update for you guys a lot tonight so I can use my old computer to keep updating. :)