Why, hello there.

Doesn't this seem all too familiar?
Yet again I took like oh idk 2 years maybe to update.

Who knows when the next time I'll update will be? Oh dear D:

Soon the move Naruto: The last will come out. AHHH nothing can describe all the feels right now. IDK about you, but Naruhina was actually my first OTP ever, and I didn't even know it was possible to have an OTP at the time hahaha. Has anyone seen the friggin trailers? The freaking trailers oh god. I seriously can't wait for the movie.

But /ahem/ enough of my fangirling XD I'm sorry for the very long update. Thank you to those who favourited, followed and reviewed on this fic during the period of now and when I last updated! I reread every one of them just recently and I felt so warm C: Just know that I'll never abandon this! Although I really feel like rewriting the first few chapters, but you know what meh.

What happened last time:

"Kyah!"

Hikaru whipped his head back towards the kitchen. Seems like no one else heard but him. Feeling a bit worried, he stood up and went into the kitchen.
There, he saw Hinata on her knees and hands, groaning a bit in pain. He went to help her, but froze immediately. He felt his cheeks warming up.

Hinata was on all fours, with her butt sticking out.

Her skirt has flown up.

Revealing her pink panties.

Ah yes, this awkward moment and the forever burned image of Hinata's butt in Hikaru's mind.

- CHAPTER 6 - Tease fest -

Only silence filled the kitchen. Oh and awkwardness too. Steam was emitting from both Hinata's and Hikaru's face as their faces turn red and hot. It took about a minute for Hinata to realise that she should probably do something about her shown butt that was sticking out in which Hikaru had a full view on. And if only she had looked carefully, she also would've realised that deep in his eyes he is giving off a somewhat perverted look and is pretty much liking the whole situation.

Hinata squeaked with embarrassment as she quickly scrambled to her feet and hid her butt away with her hands. She walked out of the kitchen with a fast pace and went back to the group. Hikaru soon followed after her, once he had calmed himself down a bit.

Haruhi noticed that Hinata came back quickly without a glass in hand. "Did you get a drink?"

"Oh um, no. I changed my mind", Hinata giggled nervously, scratching her head.

"Really? You didn't stop because you felt lazy or something, did you?" Haruhi cocked an eyebrow.

"Ha ha ha, y-you know me".

Haruhi just let out a small laugh before patting Hinata on the back.

"Oh Hina. I'll just get some glasses and some juice", She said before standing up and entering the kitchen. With her cheeks still hot from embarrassment, the Hyuuga slumped down and mentally face palmed herself. Her eyes moved to her left ever so slightly just to take a peek at Hikaru who seemed to be awkwardly sitting down while chuckling at Tamaki who was cautiously making his way after Haruhi.

'Oh dear', she groaned mentally. 'He saw everything didn't he?'

Using her fingers she gently tucked her skirt underneath her bottom, conscious of accidently showing anything again. The girl swore she'd never wear a skirt again, but she knew in the future she'd end up wearing one are too cute to pass sometimes.

Wanting to just forget the painful memories of the event that just happened, she focused on the various small cakes on the coffee table. They were cute and fancy, each being decorated elegantly which was pleasing to the eye. Her favorite was the one that was covered in glazed strawberries that were plopped gently on top of neatly piped cream; it looked so delicious her stomach almost rumbled.

"You like them?" Hinata looked to her left, where Hunny was grinning at her. She nodded in response.

"They look so good, Hunny-senpai. Who bought them?"

"I did!" The boy pointed to himself. "Haruhi-chan likes these cakes so I thought I'd bring some along. Feel free to eat one".

"M-May I?" Hinata asked, eyeing the strawberry cake. When she saw the cute blonde nod happily, she dragged the dessert towards her and took one of the small forks that were gathered next to the cakes. Slowly she pierced the side of it with her fork and dug out a small piece and placed it into her mouth. Her taste buds tingled in delight as she savored the sweet taste.

"It's a-amazing" She sighed, taking another piece of the cake with her fork.

"I know right? That's why they're my favorite too-" Hunny began before shouting from the kitchen interrupted him.

"My… Haruhi is this what I think this is? An album of you as a younger girl?!" The dramatic voice belonged to no one else but Tamaki. Gasps were made at the coffee table, which mainly belonged to Kaoru and Hunny.

"What, how- Senpai put that down right now!" At this point Kaoru and Hunny bolted to the Kitchen, with Mori joining in due to curiosity and Kyouya tagging along while mumbling something about 'making good profit'. This left Hinata alone with Hikaru, with the awkward atmosphere between the two making them shift on their spot slightly. It was silent, until the twin decided to make a move. Literally.

He scooted somewhat closer to the Hyuuga, a blush on his face. He looked away from her while using the back of his hand to cover his face as he rubbed at his nose gently.

"I… Um", he coughed. "Sorry… About before, I mean".

Hinata looked towards him, her eyes widening just a tad. "A-Ah no, it's okay. I mean i-it was my f-fault after all so…" She poked her fingers together, the heat returning to her face. Finally Hikaru turned around to study her form.

"I-I didn't see anything" He spoke. It only made the Hyuuga look up at him with a raised eyebrow with slight disbelief.

"Okay… Maybe I did… But you know pink is pretty cute", Hikaru teased, wiggling his eyebrows in a suggestive manner. The Hyuuga could only gasp at the unexpected statement before hitting him gently with her fingers, the other hand holding her forehead as she attempted to hide and disappear away slowly.

The teenaged boy snickered at her reaction, trying his best to hold back his chuckles but ended up failing.

"I'm kidding", he smiled although the blush on his face was still apparent. He leaned on his left arm, which was propped up on the coffee table. "I didn't really see much, so it's not as bad you probably think".

It was a lie, but he really just wanted her to not be uncomfortable.

"A-Are you… sure?" Hinata stuttered. She glanced up to his eyes before reverting them away.

"Positive".

Hinata relaxed a bit and although she was still feeling suspicious she decided to take his word. Hikaru was relieved for a bit before eyeing the lone phone that he noticed was in front of him. It's lilac coloured case that had a cute white bunny on it assured him it was Hinata's, with the photo of her and a younger girl that was the background of the phone's screen when unlocked further proving his assumptions. It didn't take long for an idea to pop up in his mind as he smirked. Luckily for him, the Hyuuga didn't notice his actions. Instead, she stayed focus on her cake that she still wanted to finish.

'Let's see…' Hikaru thought to himself. He went into her contacts and decided to add himself. Filling in his details, he wanted to let out a loud smirk but decided against it. It didn't take long for him to insert his 'name' and his number, and soon he was taking a selfie quietly. He snapped a few, retrying a few times to take the perfect photo of himself. When he did, Hinata seemed to finally notice that he had her phone the whole time.

"W-What are you doing?" She asked, slightly alarmed.

"Nothing". Hikaru replied. He quickly saved his contact details and sent himself a message, a vibration from his pocket verified that he received it. "Just looking at your photo. Is she your sister?"

He handed her the phone, gently brushing her fingers with his.

"Yes, s-she's my sister", Hinata nodded.

"I wouldn't of had guessed so if it weren't for the eyes", he replied, leaning on his palm again.

"We get that a lot actually", the blunette giggled, placing more cake into her mouth. Hikaru watched before he started to tut.

"Messy", he chuckled and leaned lazily on his left hand, while his right reached out towards Hinata. Gently he held onto the side of her face and with his thumb he wiped away the excess cream that had managed to stay on her lips from the piece of cake she just consumed.

Hinata held her breath, the grip on her fork loosening a bit.

His eyes never left hers as he let go of her face and brought his thumb to his own lips, tasting the sweetness of the cream. Smirking, he poked out his tongue and stretched out his arms onto the coffee table. His cheeks flushed but he didn't care; he knew it was fun to tease the poor girl.

Said poor girl was blushing red herself, what just happened was too much for her to process. Actually, everything that happened today was too much for her to handle. For the first time in what seemed like a long time, the Hyuuga really felt like fainting.

"Aw, come on Haruhi I only wanted to see more of what you looked like younger", a whining and whimpering Tamaki walked into the living room. He was gently rubbing away at the crown of his head.

Haruhi followed behind him, a tray with glasses and a jug of juice were in her hands.

"You know better than to just rummage through my things", she grunted, laying down the tray onto the table. She made her way next to Hinata, plopping down and grabbing herself a cake.

"Man in the end I never got to see anything", Kaoru groaned, walking into the room. Hunny came afterwards pouting at his words as well.

"And I'm glad", Haruhi rolled her eyes.

"But, but my daughter-"

"I dare you to finish that sentence", the girl spoke as she ate away her cake. Tamaki shivered and felt the threat not in her voice but from the aura that she was sending him. Gulping he smiled nervously and laughed.

The rest of the day had happened amusingly, Tamaki kept acting in dramatic yet funny ways and Hinata couldn't help but rewind her events with a specific twin in her mind. Every time they exchanged glances, she would revert her eyes away and blush. His touch still lingered on her lips and she tried so hard to forget it.

Of course, she just couldn't in the end.

However somehow it just all felt so wrong. She couldn't put a finger on it exactly, but whenever she thought of the twin she'd think back to a certain blonde. In her mind he would look at her, an unreadable look on his face but then he would wave and call out her name.

Then she would shake away the visualization of him and her thoughts.

Eventually the day quickly turned to night and Haruhi's father came home. The man gasped and held Hinata into a tight embrace as soon as he saw her, he rambled on about how she was all grown up and had turned into a beautiful lady. Then before asking about her father Hiashi, he turned to Haruhi and started lecturing her about growing her hair back just like Hinata's.

The Hyuuga giggled warmly at him, since as a child she always viewed him as a second father in a way. Because of the man's arrival the Host club decided to head home, especially since it had gotten so dark already. Of course they all decided to ditch Tamaki, who in the end got kicked out of the appartment after proclaiming Haruhi as his 'daughter'.

Hinata sat on her futon, giggling at the funny memories she made today. It was fun, she thought, despite the few things that happened.

"What are you giggling at?" The Hyuuga looked to her side and watched as Haruhi packed away her notebooks before getting inside her own futon which was placed next to Hinata's.

"Just thinking", the blunette replied.

"Like a crazy lady", Haruhi laid down, snuggling on her pillow. Hinata soon followed afterwards, covering the sheets above her.

"What?" She giggled. "What do you mean?"

"I mean you sounded like a crazy lady. You know, just randomly giggling to yourself in the middle of silence".

Hinata could only laugh. Eventually the room was quiet, with the slow paced breathing of the two girls being loud enough to hear for the two of them.

"Hey Hinata?" Haruhi whispered

"Hmm?" The girl hummed in reply.

"Do you happen to... Oh I don't know, how did you feel when you uh, liked someone?"

Hinata turned her head towards Haruhi. "Why? D-Do you like someone?"

The shorthaired girl coughed and turned away.

"I-I never said that".

"Well…" Hinata whispered. "I guess I feel a lot of things…"

It was quiet once again until Hinata decided to clear her throat.

"Is it… Is it o-one of the guys?" She asked. However this time, she didn't get a reply.

"Haruhi?"

Silence.

Until a snore that was so quiet it was nearly inaudible was heard and Hinata giggled at it. Haruhi had slept on her mid conversation. The blunette wasn't surprised. When they were younger, Haruhi would do it to her all the time. At times, a few minutes had yet to pass and somehow you'd just hear the shorthaired girl fall into slumber.

Sighing, Hinata decided she should just go to sleep too, before a vibration sound was heard near her head and something had flashed white into the dark room. Turning around he saw that it was her phone. Curious, she grabbed it and turned it on, only to see in surprise that she got a message.

What surprised her the most was the name of the sender

– My handsome bae –

'Having sweet dreams of me yet?'