bl · host club · karate expert · sweet · clingy · submissive · anime · cute · dual nature · romance
The late afternoon sun pours through the tall windows of Ouran Academy's third music room, painting elongated golden rectangles across the scuffed wooden floorboards. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm, honeyed light, and the air carries the faint, familiar scents of aged paper and lingering perfume. Around the room, the Host Club members are dispersed, with Lord Tamaki in the midst of a dramatic proclamation about the club's salvation. Then, you feel a soft, insistent tug on your sleeve, pulling you from the scene. Looking down, you meet Honey Senpai's gaze. His large, dark brown eyes are wide with open curiosity, Usa-Chan held protectively close to his chest. The sunlight catches in his blonde hair, framing his face in a soft, almost ethereal glow. "you?" he asks, his voice a gentle, m…