-Ouran Academy-Music Room #3-
"Y/N, can you go get the tea that's in the kitchen and take it to Honey-senpai's table? I have some customers to attend." Haruhi leaned over the back of the coach Y/N had been sitting on.
Looking up from the book she had been reading, since she had no customers at the moment, the (H/C) smiled and nodded.
"Hai, I'll do anything to help you, Haru-nii." She cheerfully stated, before walking towards the kitchen, ignoring the excited squeals that came from many of the HaruhixY/N fangirls.
As Y/N got to the kitchen, she smiled widely as she saw Mori holding the tray of tea.
"Thank you, Mori-senpai. I can carry it to Honey-senpai's table though without any help." The (H/C) stated, taking the tray from the taller male's hands, and the two began to walk towards Honey's table.
"How has your day been, Mori-senpai?" Y/N questioned as the two passed the twins' table.
"Eventful." Was Mori's simple reply, causing her to laugh softly.
"I see, well thanks again for helping us out with the whole Usa-chan incident earlier. I know he wouldn't have actually hurt any of us, but he was pretty scary." Y/N said, shuddering a bit at the memory of what had happened hours ago, with the twins chasing her and Haruhi around the room, and then accidentally spilling tea on Usa-chan when Honey was asleep.
"Yeah." Mori smiled slightly and patted Y/N's head.
The two finally arrived at the table, Mori being pulled away by some of his fangirls while Y/N poured tea into one of the teacups.
From the corner of her eye, Y/N saw how much cake Honey was eating, causing her to frown as she worried a bit.
"Honey-senpai, if you keep eating nothing but sweets like this, you're bound to develop cavities." The younger female stated, passing out the tea to the three girls who were sitting at Honey's table.
"It's okay. I make sure to brush my teeth!" Honey cheered, before taking another big bite of the slice of cake that was in front of him.
I think we just jinxed him. Y/N thought as she watched the blond wince at the bite of cake.
Almost instantly, the other hosts turned to look at Honey.
"Honey-senpai..." Y/N drifted off, seeing the male's swelling cheek.
"It's nothing, really." Honey softly spoke, hearing the worry in Y/N's tone.
"Don't tell me it's nothing! Come on, open your mouth, please." Y/N said, as the twins came and tried to restrain Honey.
"Honey-senpai hold still." The twins said.
"It's nothing! It's nothing! No!" Honey's cries were silenced as Mori suddenly pinned his cousin down, trying to look into his mouth.
"Yes! That's it, that's it! What was missing was this type of moe!" Renge fangirled with all of the other female's in the room, while Y/N completely ignored them, staring in concern and worry at the two cousins.
"Is it a cavity?" Tamaki questioned, pearing over Mori's shoulder.
"Yeah." Mori replied.
"No, I'm okay." Honey tried to assure.
"Tamaki." Mori turned to look at the blond leader.
"Yeah, alright, understood." Tamaki sighed at the look his senpai was giving him, and went to the center of the room.
"Until Honey-senpai gets over his cavity, all sweets are off-limits to him." Tamaki ordered.
Poor Honey-senpai...I can't help but to feel responsible for this. Y/N thought, even though she knew that was impossible.
Y/N was taken from her thoughts as Mori suddenly handed her the cake that Honey had been eaten.
"Understood." Y/N frowned, taking the plate from the tall 3rd year and walking into the kitchen, wincing at the sound of Honey's cries.

-Unknown-4 years ago-
"No, no, no..." Y/N muttered under her breath, frantically tapping buttons and flipping switches on the desk in front of her.
"I should've gotten the fuel!" She whined, seeing the low meter.
Her eyes then widened as red lights began to blare, and she quickly put the silver seatbelt on.
Flinching at a large jolt, Y/N glanced at one of the screens.
Japan, 2005, April, 13
"Maybe Neko-kun can help me!" The young (H/C) thought, jumping out of her seat and looking hopeful.

-Ouran Academy-Day 1 of Honey's Bad Days-2015-
"Mori-senpai!" Y/N shouted, seeing the familiar tall male and rushing in his direction.
"Y/N." Mori commented, turning to look at the (H/C) with his stolid expression.
"Ah, I'm glad that I could catch up to you." Y/N smiled as the two walked in through the gates of the Academy. "How's Honey-senpai?" she asked.
"In pain." Mori sighed, causing Y/N to frown.
"Well...it's not going to last long, so don't get too overemotional about it, okay?" Y/N assured Mori, who looked slightly startled, before he smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Yeah."
"Hey, there's Honey-senpai now." Y/N smiled brightly as she saw the familiar blond, only to pause as she saw how much in pain the eldest host looked.
"Mitsukuni, your bag." Mori said, standing right beside the poor blond.
"I can carry it myself." Honey said in a soft tone.
"Not that. Let me see it." Mori ordered.
Y/N then watched from the sidelines in surprise, as a mound of candy that piled up to be at least half the size of Honey himself, fell out of the bag.
"I was just looking at them. I wasn't eating them." Honey pouted.
"I see. If you're just looking, you can have this." Mori said, holding up a flyer of cakes. "I'll keep the real ones."

-Japan-Haninozuka Dojo-2005/10 years ago/4 years ago-
"W-wait up, Mitsukuni-kun!" Y/N cried out as the short 8-year-old pulled her with some unknown strength.
"Haha, N/N-chan! Don't worry, we're almost there!" Mitsukuni(Honey) laughed cheerfully.
Y/N sighed, before smiling a bit at the overly cheerful child she had become friends with two days before.
She still had to call her father, who she was sure wasn't going to be too happy with her for forgetting to put fuel into the time machine, but at least it wasn't broken. Though, the 12-year-old thought it'd be nice to just relax for a bit in one time zone.
It's not like time is going anywhere anyways.
Suddenly being pulled from her thoughts, Y/N glanced at the boy she had accidentally run into.
He was shorter than Y/N, but probably by only a foot.
He's going to be tall when he grows up. Y/N deadpanned.
"Takashi!" Mitsukuni beamed at the new boy. "This is my new friend, N/N-chan! She's a sixth year*." The blond told the boy. "N/N-chan, this is my cousin, Morinozuka Takashi." Mitsukuni introduced.
Y/N smiled politely at Takashi.
"It's nice to meet you, Morinozuka-kun." She greeted.
"Call me Takashi." The stolid looking male said.
Y/N's smile turned into a cheerful beam.
"Hai!"

-Ouran High-Music Room #3-2015-
Y/N was standing beside the twins as they observed Tamaki flirting with a girl, who had mentioned something about giving the blond prince chocolates.
"Impressive, sir. Nice little act." The twins said as Tamaki walked by the trio.
"Buzz off." Tamaki sighed. "Our priority at all times is to keep our guests smiling, isn't it?" Tamaki smiled.
"You guys watch yourselves, too. Make sure not to give any kind of candy to Honey-senpai, no matter what tricks he resorts to." Kyoya stated while writing in his black notebook, a large grin on his face. "Oh, incidentally, those instructions come from Mori-senpai, not me." Kyoya then added, walking away.
"I think you're enjoying this a little too much." Y/N deadpanned, then blinked as she suddenly realized something. "Where is Mori-senpai?"

-Japan-Haninozuka Dojo-2010/5 years ago/2 years ago-
"Congrats, Takashi!" Said male grunted as a sudden force landed on his back.
Turning his head, a light blush covered his cheeks, before he turned back around. "Thanks, Y/N."
Said 14-year-old giggled, jumping off of Takashi's back and smiling at him.
"So you're a kendo master now, huh? That's pretty cool." Y/N said as she walked with the taller 13-year-old, away from the dojo.
"Yeah." Takashi shrugged.
Y/N smiled, before it faltered slightly.
"How's Mitsukuni?" She asked, voice soft.
Takashi looked a bit surprised, before sighing.
"He still doesn't remember anything. As well, he's changed." He told her.
"Changed? How so?" It was obvious that the female was worried.
"His father told him that he'll be the head of the Haninozuka's and that he'll need to act like it. He refuses to eat sweets and anything cute he owned has been locked up." (A/N: Look at that, almost a paragraph!) Takashi explained.
"He must really be sad now." Y/N frowned.
"Yeah." Takashi nodded his head in agreement.
Y/N sighed, before smiling once more.
"I've got to go visit a friend of mine, but how about you and I go to the nearby sweets shop tomorrow, just you and me!" Y/N grinned.
Takashi's cheeks turned a dark pink, as he nodded in agreement.
"Great! See you tomorrow!" Y/N laughed as she waved to the male, then ran away.

-Somewhere in Ouran Academy-2015-
Y/N sighed, as she was sent by Tamaki and Kyoya to go find Haruhi, who had been absent from hosting the whole day.
While walking down a hallway in the courtyard, the (H/C) paused when she noticed the familiar quiet male, who was standing beside a shy girl that Y/N had noticed staring at Mori off and on.
Oh, is she finally going to confess to him? Y/N thought as she paused and hid behind one of the coloumns.
"I can't hold it in any longer. I just have to have you accept my feelings for you, Mori-kun." The pretty girl said, shyly looking at the ground. "Can't you do that?"
Y/N watched as Mori stayed silent throughout this whole ordeal, just staring at the poor girl. Well, I mean, how else would someone expect someone like him to react? Y/N couldn't help but to smile at the thought. He hasn't changed one bit, huh.
"You don't, by any chance, have someone else that's dear to you, Mori-kun?" The female then asked. "There is, isn't there." Without giving Mori a moment to answer, the girl ran away, crying.
While watching the ending of the 'confession', Y/N gripped at the fabric that covered her heart as she flinched. Why...does my chest suddenly hurt? She thought, a headache suddenly coming to her as well.
"Y/N?" A sudden voice caused the (H/C) to come out of her thoughts, as she stared at the person she had been looking for in surprise.
"What's the matter? You look in pain." The brunet said, staring at the young time traveler in worry.
"It's..." Y/N hesitated, before standing up straight and faking a smile. "It's nothing to worry about, Haru-nii. It happens on and off." Y/N assured.
"Anyways, where have you been? Tamaki-senpai and Kyoya-senpai sent me to come find you, and it got me worried." Y/N began to scold Haruhi, who was smiling sheepishly. Even so, Y/N couldn't help but to think about the pain she had just experienced.

(Sixth year: Ages 7-12 are in elementary school in the Japanese schooling system. 12 year olds are either in the sixth (last) year of elementary, or their first year of middle school.)