It was far into the morning when Haruhi woke you up, sick of sitting around with the four early risers of the Host Club. They feared waking Kyoya, though not quite as much as they were afraid of disturbing Honey, so they settled on stirring you. Thankfully, Haruhi kept the boys at bay while she went in to wake you.
Groaning, you rolled onto your back, shielding your eyes from the light with your arm. Stretching your limbs, you yawned, toes curling and flexing as your joints popped
"Come on, (F/n)!" your friend groaned as she sat on the edge of your bed, "Wake up!"
Scrunching up your nose, you blinked open your eyes. "I'm working on it, back off."
With another yawn, you threw yourself into a sitting position, expression alert and cheerful. "Alright," you said brightly, "What time is it?"
All cheerfulness drained from your expression. "What? Why did you wake me up so late?"
Haruhi looked at you like you were an idiot as she defended herself, "I tried!"
You groaned at her before jumping out of the bed and pulling pants and a bra on, after a moment of thought, you left your nightshirt on as you stumbled out the door. Shouting about how you needed to wake the others. The already awake Host Club members chased you down the hall to Kyoya's room, whispering that you shouldn't go in there and wake the 'Shadow King'.
You ignored them and rapped lightly on the door, "Otori-sama?"
The host members behind you flinched as you repeated your call. "Otori-sama, may I come in?"
From the other side of the door, you could hear the rustling of fabric and assumed you could go in. Using a spare key you opened the door and cautiously walked in, calling the boy's name every few seconds, along with a chime of "it's time to wake up," or, "it's already late."
The Host Club followed behind fearfully as you reached the side of his bed. Deciding not to directly wake him just yet, you stepped back to the curtains and slid them open just enough for the room to lighten, though not enough to bother the man too much.
He rolled onto his stomach again.
Sighing, you leaned close to him and sang quietly in his ear, "Tamaki found your black book~"
The dark haired teen shot up and glared around the room, cold eyes landing first on Tamaki, then you. With a small smile, you skipped out of the room, cheering, "Now to wake up Haninozuka-sama!"
Tamaki and the twins clung to you, begging you not to wake the small boy, but you just shoved them off and slid into their senior's room, closing the door behind you.
"Haninozuka-sama?" you called out sweetly to the teen, "Haninozuka-sama it's time to wake up."
Sighing, you carefully slid open the curtains, just as you did with Kyoya.
Still no response.
Leaning close to the blanket-covered ball that was Honey, you whispered that he should wake up one final time before you finally got a response.
Yawning, the tiny teen stretched his arms out, locking them around your neck and tugging you into bed with him.
Struggling to break his vice-like grip, you twisted about in his arms, only ending with you facing him while he faced away, his grip now directed onto your hands. Sighing, you relaxed and wrapped your arms tighter around him. Honey loosened his grip, though he didn't drop it completely, and you drifted into sleep again.
Honey woke up just long enough to flip over and bury his face against your collar bone before slipping into a dream again.