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kinkfestTitle: Some Small Trouble
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misura
Rating: PG for a bunny kick
Warnings: none, really
Prompt: Ouran High School Host Club, Hunny/Kasanoda: secret kisses - Hunny was a 'lovely item' indeed
Summary: Kasanoda can hold a plate of cake, surely.
A/N: A drabble.
Kasanoda had done his best to keep their involvement a secret, reasoning that it would never do to draw the attention of any of his rivals towards someone like Hunny – he'd heard stories, of course, but then he knew better than anyone else not to put too much trust in stories, and besides, nobody could possibly look at Hunny and see some dangerous martial arts expert. It was only after he found himself holding a plate of half-eaten cake ('Could you hold this for me, please?') and looking at a room full of unconscious members of a rival gang (the other guests had been rather quick to get out) that he realized his mistake.
“Thank you,” Hunny said as he sat down again, seeming none the worse for wear and hardly even breathing hard – “D-don't mention it,” Kasanoda replied, mind reeling.
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misuraRating: PG for a bunny kick
Warnings: none, really
Prompt: Ouran High School Host Club, Hunny/Kasanoda: secret kisses - Hunny was a 'lovely item' indeed
Summary: Kasanoda can hold a plate of cake, surely.
A/N: A drabble.
Kasanoda had done his best to keep their involvement a secret, reasoning that it would never do to draw the attention of any of his rivals towards someone like Hunny – he'd heard stories, of course, but then he knew better than anyone else not to put too much trust in stories, and besides, nobody could possibly look at Hunny and see some dangerous martial arts expert. It was only after he found himself holding a plate of half-eaten cake ('Could you hold this for me, please?') and looking at a room full of unconscious members of a rival gang (the other guests had been rather quick to get out) that he realized his mistake.
“Thank you,” Hunny said as he sat down again, seeming none the worse for wear and hardly even breathing hard – “D-don't mention it,” Kasanoda replied, mind reeling.
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