Sugarpie Honeybunch ▪ Mori (Editing)

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Haruhi and Marianna sat on the sofa in the club room, chatting lightly as the twins pulled various mannequins out of a storage closet. "If you don't mind me asking, Haruhi, how long have you been cross dressing?" Marianna asked, her head resting on her hand. Haruhi smiled, "How did you figure it out?"
"The day we were at the pool. I saw the strap of your bathing suit." The two giggled, Haruhi explaining how everything happened before asking Marianna a question of her own. "How long have you and Mori-senpai been together?"
Marianna smiled, "not long, about a few days."
Haruhi smiled, glancing at Mori, "You both make a great couple. You compliment each other well."
Marianna said her thanks before the twins finally caught her attention.
They were currently trying to convince Haruhi to wear the swimsuit they so carefully picked out for her, not at all minding Marianna, whom technically shouldn't know of the club's big secret. Honey picked out a blue one piece for the girl, his mouth set in a pout when the twins went on to explain why she shouldn't wear that one. They argued, leaving Mori to stare at a rather skimpy swimsuit with his gaze flipping between the scandalous item of clothing and Marianna.

"No, Takashi." Marianna said, her eyes lazily rolling over to meet his own. "Yes." He grunted, dragging the mannequin over to be next to her.

"That's nothing but strings and shells."

He stayed silent.

"Okay the bottom is pretty cute but that top is way too weird."

He moved back over to another mannequin, this one boasting a rust orange bikini with the smallest strings ever.

"That totally does not look sturdy enough, Takashi. Besides, I don't like the tan lines around the neck, they're weird."

He grunted again, moving away and coming back with a yellow bikini, this one with a strapless top thigh high bottoms, and a high waist. It was cute. 

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For once in her life, Marianna was so glad she put herself through regular hollywood waxing appointments. The bikini was the most scandalous thing shes worn, working well with her figure. Mori couldn't take his eyes off her.

She lay on a towel in the sand, next to Haruhi. She was applying a low spf sunscreen to her body, wanting the protection but wanting to tan as well. She giggled with Haruhi and adjusted herself slightly to reach places on her body.

Her short silver hair was pulled up into three little buns, all lined down the center of her head. Haruhi was pointing to it and making faces like a dinosaur, seemingly teasing her. It was when she had to apply sunscreen to her back that she became frustrated.

Haruhi was talking to some girls from the club, charming them with her natural looks and easy going personality. She was out of the question. Kyoya looked busy, walking with his notebook in hand and taking down notes. The boys were entertaining hosts, as was Tamaki. The twins seemed set in a rather serious game of volleyball. Marianna sighed and laid down, closing her eyes. She'd deal with it later.

"Ah, Tsukasa-senpai, I couldn't help but notice, did you need someone to help you w-with putting sunscreen on." The Boy stuttered. He had ginger hair and brown eyes, freckles dotting his face. "I did, actually, would you mind helping me?"

A dazzling smile caused his face to burn a beet red, his thin lips almost disappearing with how nervous he was. Marianna turned over, and closed her eyes, resting her head on her arms. She recognized the boy. He's been a spotty customer of hers since she became a host, only ever coming with friends and always stuttering over his sentences.

Marianna felt the cold sunscreen on her back and tensed up. "Sorry, senpai."

Marianna smiled, her perfect lips pulling up into a peaceful expression, "Don't apologize." The Boy blushed once more, blood nearly pouring from his nose as he made quick work of massaging the cream into the girls soft skin.

Haruhi returned again and struck up a conversation with Marianna and the boy, Shintiru. The three spoke politely, and Shintiru's hands never strayed from her back. It was when he was done and gone that Mori came over. The customers had all gone, the Sun setting. Only a few girls remained on a cliff, staring out at sea.

"Who was he?" Mori asked, is voice quiet as he took in Marianna prone figure. She was definitely tanner, her figure looking almost edible in the bikini Mori picked out for her. "A customer of mine. He comes in with friends sometimes. A nice guy."

Mori's large hand stroked Marianna's face before running down the side of her body and resting on her hip. He turned her body over to face him, leaving her to adjust herself. "I didn't like him touching you."

Marianna smiled softly, "I made sure he didn't think anything was going to happen. I ensured my safety and I had Haruhi here with me so I was fine. If he were to try anything he would've had to deal with you, right?"

She threw her arms around Mori's neck and kissed his chin, the small amount of scruff making her giggle. Mori smiled softly and kissed her lips. A small peck. Marianna smiled and pushed him away playfully, sitting up and stretching. The Morinozuka boy smirked and laid his head in her lap, his nose brushing against her stomach. Marianna leaned back on her hands and gazed lovingly at him, the two not paying attention to the twins snapping a picture. They didn't care they were about to witness something they never expected Mori to do. The third year pulled Marianna's bikini bottom down slightly and nipped at the sensitive skin on her right hip. Just underneath her hip bone, causing her body to jerk and her nails to scratch down his shoulder.

Mori laughed, his eyes squinting with mirth as Marianna chuckled under her breath. It was when the three girls from the cliff came running down to Mori that the mood was broken.

"Haruhi is in trouble!"