[CONTENTID1] Mel [/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2] "I'll always protect you."
A Somewhat-fluffy Hani/Mori One-shot [/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3]

Takashi pushed open the door of the unused music room where the host club carries out their activities. It was his last year in this club and until now, he still did not understand why he joined the club. With his bestfriend, Mitsukini Haninozuka also known as "Honey", perched on his shoulders, the pair entered the quiet music room.

"Eh? Where is everyone?" Mitsukini asked in his high pitched, child-like voice.
"..." A man of a few words, Takashi remained silent and advanced into the dark, silent room. 

Mitsukini jumped off his broad shoulders and ran to switch the lights on while Takashi walked to the end of the room to draw open the blackout curtains. Light filled the room in an instant, bringing it to it's true glory. Cream coloured walls with gold accents and marbled floors, so simple yet so beautiful. However, Takashi took no notice of the beauty as he was distracted by the scene on the other side of the grand french windows. 

The rest of the host club were seated outside in the garden with painting equipments and a whole group of bored, rich girls watching them. The Hitachiin twins were seated in front of the same easel, brows furrowed in concentration as they slapped on slobs of paint on their canvas. Haruhi on the other hand was standing in front of the easel, looking so done with Tamaki as he ran around with his palatte and paintbrush, spouting some nonsense. And seated under the shade of a tree, was the club's Shadow King, sketching.

"Oh! There they are!" Mitsukini proclaimed excitedly before turning to his stuffed bunny, "Usa-chan, do you want paint too?"
"Let's go join them, Mitsukini."
In a few minutes, after walking down the maze of a school, Mitsukini and Takashi were greeted with bright sunlight and delighted squels of fan girls.

"Honey-senpai!"
"Mori-se