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Your eyes met an unfamiliar ceiling when you opened them.

Also, the left side of your head was throbbing very much. It hurt a lot, but it was also bearable.

You sat up and grabbed your head, finding yourself in some kind of dress that definitely wasn't yours. "What the..." You caught a pair of legs in your peripheral vision, turning your head to put them in your line of vision. You turned your head slowly and a maid standing there, bright smile on her face.

straight out of a horror film!


"Hello, Miss (surname)! Glad to see you're doing just fine~ I changed your clothes into one of the extra dresses that we had in the wardrobe."

Why was is it that most maids are robots in human form?

You realized what happened and quickly asked, "how is Haruhi? Is she okay?"

"Oh yes," she nodded. "Miss Fukuoka is just fine~ Now, please excuse me." She bowed respectfully then took her leave.

You exhaled with relief and laid your head back down on the pillow of the bed.

You finally stood up from the bed and left your room to find the others. The hallways of the villa were silent and all you could hear were the pitter patters your bare feet would make every time they made contact with the cold marble floors.

It was somewhat satisfying.

"Senpai?"

You turned around and saw Haruhi is a cute frilly dress, also bandages on her fair face. "Haruhi, are you all right?" You started to walk towards her.

"Yeah, I'm fine, senpai," she nodded.

"Why didn't you call anyone? We were right there."

She furrowed her eyebrows for a moment. "It all happened so fast and I didn't have time to think, but it wasn't like you called anyone either."

You took a step back, surprised.

"Why can everyone else rely on you when you can't rely on everyone else," she asked seriously.

You stared at her then chuckled, "how am I suppose to know?"

She sweat-dropped. "How can you not?"

"Anyways," you started to change the topic. "I didn't think you had a thing for dresses. It looks good."

"Oh thanks," her cheeks tinted a small shade of red with a deadpanned face. "My dad repacked my bag behind my back, always wanting me to wear this frilly stuff."

She finally realized your wardrobe.

"Uh, but I could say the same for you, senpai."

You shrugged, "I woke up being in a dress with a maid at my bedside and that's all there is to it." You smirked a little and made a strange pose to show off a bit. "Like what you see?"

"I did until just now..."

"So, yes?" You put your arm around his shoulder. "You can be so cold sometimes, Haruhi." You pointed at the intersection at he end of the hallway. "Onward."

"Okay, but which way? Right or left?" She crossed her arms with confusion. "Maybe right?"

"I'm thinking left."

The both of you faced each other with uneasy expressions.





author-chan, where the hell have you been? I don't even know myself, honestly.

but I had a major block with this story and I didn't know what to do next or where to take it, but I think this bit of inspiration is enough to carry me through for a couple more chapters.

anyways, happy: valentine's day, saint patrick's day, and april fools~

salai-chan, out ( '▽' )ノ

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