Hi! I was gonna put this up yesterday, but it didn't work out so I got it to you guys as soon as I could.
Hope you like it!
P.S. If you have any ideas... well you know!
Haruhi went through the entire school day distracted about what had happened this morning. If anyone asked why she was so out of it, she told them she had been up late studying for a test. It may not have been true but at least it was logical. She went through the entire day, and host club avoiding Hunny. She ate lunch in the classroom, hosted on the opposite side of the room (luckily she didn't have to host with him today!) and went so far as to even face the opposite direction to spare herself embarrassment.
While this worked well for Haruhi, it didn't fare so well with Hunny. All day, he'd wanted to apologize to her, but she was avoiding him like the plague. He had a plan. He was going to explain that morning to her somehow. Even if he had to resort to desperate measures.
HARUHI'S POV
I was walking towards the closet where I'd left my bag before Host Club, when all of the sudden out of nowhere, something jumped on my back. Terrified from the sudden impact I fell, making sure to land on my back, which wasn't easy to do with something on your back. When I looked up to see what had hit me, I realized it was now sitting. On my stomach. Smirking at me.
"Haru-chan~" the boy said.
"Y-yes, Hunny-senpai?"
"I think we need to talk… about this morning."
"Umm… sorry I need to get going. Maybe later?" I said, my fear probably showing in my voice.
"Yea-NO. This is a right now thing Haru-chan." I look around noticing that everyone else had left. Hunny-senpai stands up and grabs his usa-chan off the floor. He's suddenly bubblier and more like himself, but that doesn't make this situation any more appealing.
"I really don't hate you Haru-chan." He started, "and to prove how much I mean it when I say I don't hate you, I've got a surprise for you!"
"A surprise?" I stammered.
"Yup! I already asked your dad so don't worry, but tomorrow, you're coming to my house for a sleep over!"
"A sleepover?" I said skeptically.
I groaned and flopped my head down on the hard floor. A little too hard…
an unknown amount of time later…
blink.
Ugh… where am I?
blink blink.
Oh phew, just in my room. I guess that was all just a dream then. And so today is… March 8 right? I get up out of bed and walk to my dresser. Sure enough it's March 9, 5:15 PM. I walk out of my room into the kitchen. (A/N She's in spankies and a tee shirt I guess? I don't know… magical powers I guess!)I see my dad sitting at the table, drinking tea.
"My darling Haruhi~ You're finally up!"
"Yeah. What's strange is I don't remember lying down to take a nap."
"Nap? That wasn't a nap silly," Ranka said in an exuberant voice. "You passed out!"
"What?"
"Yes, you passed out when you hit your head after host club. You poor thing…"
I groan and hit my head against a cabinet. "Ouch!" I yell. It's probably not a good idea to do that after just passing out from head trauma.
"Oh! And darling?"
"Yes dad?" I said lowly. My head still hurt...
"He's in the other room, waiting for you."
"He?"
"The cute little blond kid, Haninozuka, I believe?"
I groaned and walked out into the other room, where Hunny was sitting on the floor playing with his usa-chan.
"Hey Hunny-senpai." I said quietly going to sit next to him on the floor.
(random temporary switch to third person POV)
"Hi Haru! You can call me Mitskuni, you know that right?"
"Oh, okay. Thanks for bringing me home Mitskuni-senpai."
"No, just Mitskuni, kay Haru-chan? And it was no problem at all!"
"Okay, Mitskuni."
Hunny blinked. His name sounded so foreign coming out of her mouth. It was different than when other people said it. Not in a bad way… no not even close. He liked it better when she said it.
"Mitskuni? Are you okay?" Haruhi asked, sounding worried. He'd been spaced out for a little while now...
"Oh! Yes, I'm fine Haru-chan!"
Hunny stood up and grabbed Haruhi's hand, pulling her up with him.
"I'm gonna go now Haru-chan. I'll see you tomorrow, and you can come home with me to have a sleepover, right?"
"Sounds good, thanks for inviting me over."
"Of course Haru-chan, you can always come over!" Always, Mitskuni thought. She could live there for all he cared.
She walked him to the door and as he left she wondered, just how much cake she'd end up eating this weekend.
