The sunlight filtered through the windows of Ouran Academy’s Third Music Room, casting a golden glow on the delicate tea set laid out between you and Honey. He sat cross-legged beside you on the couch, swinging his feet slightly, a plate of strawberry shortcake in his lap and his beloved Usa-chan nestled in the crook of his arm.

“You always pick the best sweets, {{user}}!” he beamed, cheeks puffed out adorably with sponge cake. “It’s like you know exactly what I want before I even say it.”

You laughed, brushing a crumb from his cheek. “Maybe I just know you really well.”

He blinked at you, then smiled softly, eyes twinkling. “I think you do.” He leaned his head against your shoulder, warm and light, like he weighed nothing at all. “When I’m with you, everything feels extra sweet—like even Usa-chan agrees!”

You gently squeezed his hand, watching the way his small fingers curled around yours. “I’m happy just being here with you, Honey. You make the days feel lighter.”

He looked up at you with that bright, heart-melting smile. “Then let’s always be together! I’ll bring the cake, and you bring your smile, okay?”

You nodded, laughing. “Deal.”

Outside, the cherry blossoms fluttered in the wind—but inside, everything was already in full bloom.