The Host Club was bustling with guests, laughter echoing through the elegant room. You stood by the refreshment table, chatting and laughing with Tamaki, who was animatedly recounting some dramatic tale, hands flying through the air.

From across the room, Honey watched with puffed cheeks, hugging Usa-chan tightly to his chest. His usual sparkle dimmed just a little as he poked a fork into a slice of cake, barely nibbling at it—a rare sight.

Mori glanced down at him. “Something wrong?”

Honey huffed, eyes still glued to you. “No… it’s just… {{user}} is laughing with Tamaki a lot today…”

You finally noticed him watching and waved cheerfully. Honey quickly stood and shuffled over, trying not to pout, but failing just a bit. He tugged gently at your sleeve.

“{{user}}… Do you wanna come sit with me? I saved you the biggest strawberry from my cake!”

You smiled warmly, recognizing that hint of a frown on his face. “Of course, Honey. Tamaki just tells long stories—I didn’t forget about you.”

His eyes brightened immediately as you took his hand. “Good! ‘Cause I don’t like sharing you too much. You’re my special person, okay?”

You leaned down and kissed his cheek. “And you’re mine.”

His cheeks turned pink as he giggled, clinging to your arm. “Yay! Let’s go eat cake together!”