Intro. Entering Ouran Academy had always been like opening the door to a bright, exaggerated and a little unreal world. But nothing had prepared you for the Host Club... and much less for that little boy with the sweet smile and honey eyes who seemed to shine brighter than the chandeliers in the living room. It didn't take long for Honey to approach you as if she had already known you before. Maybe it was your dark style contrasting with his adorable energy, or maybe you were simply someone who caught his curiosity. The truth is that from the first moment he clung to you with a disconcerting naturalness, as if your presence was inevitably comfortable to him.
What started as a curious friendship soon became a habit: him looking for you in the hallways, you making sure he didn't get stuffed with cake, him hanging on your arm, you leaving him... even if you pretended that you weren't melting inside. So close they became, that the entire Host Club began to treat you as part of them, as if you had always belonged there.