This is most likely not going to be all that good but I swear: I will make it better next chapter. I do not own OHSHC.
Sunny's POV
"No," I said, sipping my tea. Their didn't so much as flinch after hearing my answer for the tenth time.
"But why?" whined Senpai.
"There are too many people."
"I've researched that, Sunlight," butted Kyoya-senpai. "I found out that you were in a talent show about seven months ago, one where you had sang with your friend, Jaime, I think it was. The audience consisted of over 125 people. There are only twenty-five of us here."
"Of course," I muttered under my breath. "Leave to you to find out something like that." I sighed, knowing that I was defeated. "Fine, gather around." I placed the cup back onto the saucer and sat up a little straighter in my seat. My mother would always sing me to back to sleep whenever I woke up from a bad dream, when it was my birthday and I was about to blow out the candles, or in the mornings when I would drag myself out of bed and she was making breakfast. Slowly and slowly the words stuck themselves to my head. "I will sing to you: Las Mananitas."
Estas son las mañanitas, que cantaba el Rey David,
Hoy por ser día de tu santo, te las cantamos a tí,
Despierta, mi bien, despierta, mira que ya amaneció,
Ya los pajarillos cantan, la luna ya se metió.
I didn't even realized that the song had already ended, that the words were finished. At least for this verse, but there was no way that I was gonna sing all of it. There was suddenly an excited Honey-senpai on my lap, holding my face in his hands.
"Wow, Sunny-chan!" he hollered. "That was soooo pretty! You have such a beautiful voice!"
My cheeks started to burn under his hands starting to burn, the girls clapping. "Thank you," I responded to his kind words.
It was finally time to close up shop, if you could call it that. The doors closed as the last group of fanatic girls walked out. "They seem... nice," I muttered picked up a few stray plates and cups.
The group,excluding Kyoya-senpai, who was diligently taking notes and making a call, stared at me as I piled about ten plates in one arm five cups in another. I could feel their eyes glued to me as I placed the dishes in a cart. "Is there a reason why you're starring at me?" I asked, continuing to clean up.
"How are you able to do that?" asked Haruhi.
"What exactly are you referring to?"
"How are you able to carry all that, like nothing?" asked Honey-senpai, eyes wide with curiosity.
"Hey, I'm stronger than I look," I said. "That, and I was a waitress back in San Diego. Got really good at this kind of work." I put away the last of the dishes down, knowing that whoever was to clean the room after it was finished being used, that their job will be a bit easier. "I'm going to change. Don't "block" the door this time."
I was finally free of that ridiculous outfit, but I was still in the school uniform. So maybe it was slightly better? Then again, it could be worse. "Haruhi, are you ready to go?"
She was standing off with the twins, having stopping their conversation upon my arrival. "Good news, Sunny. Hikaru and Kaoru have offered to drive us back home."
I was a little taken aback by the offer, just the thought of being in that limousine, made me shake. "That's alight, I'll just walk back. You go ahead and go home. Bye." I quickly turned on my heel, walking quickly out of the room. It didn't take long for me to find myself outside, forcing myself not to sprint.
I suddenly felt a hand on my arm, I tensed as I felt myself being turned around. I found myself looking into golden, amber orbs. "Where are you going?" he asked, keeping a firm grip on my elbow.
"Home," I answered, trying to unclasp his hand. "I just really want to get some fresh air and clear my head."
"How about I come with you to clear your head?" he suggested, still not letting go.
"Will you let go then?" He nodded. "Fine, lets get going." He let go of me, walking a little ahead of me.
Normal POV Music Room #3
Haruhi looked out the window, chuckling to herself as she saw Hikaru grab Sunny's bags. Always the gentlemen, she thought to herself.
Kaoru came over to the window to stand by her, marveling at the sight. "Do you think either of them realize that he likes her?" he asked, his eyes unwavering.
"I don't think so. Hikaru is regularly oblivious. But Sunny, doesn't seem to suspect anything. Probably thinks he is just trying to be friendly."
"He's being friendly alright. Just not in the way a just a "friend" would act."
"Maybe. I just hope something good will come out of this."
For those of you who do not know what the words mean:
This is the morning song that King David sang
Because today is your saint's day we're singing it for you
Wake up, my dear, wake up, look it is already dawn
The birds are already singing and the moon has set
This is a traditional Mexican birthday song sung at birthday parties, my own family would sing this to me to wake me when I was younger.
