H is for Haunted House

Bunny screamed and clung to Darien as if he was her life line.

The taller of the two wrapped his arms around the smaller one. "It's just a haunted house, Bunny. None of this is real."

The odango'd blonde poked her head out of his jacket. "I know that. It's just that I don't like dark places, people or things jumping out at me in dark places. I also don't like the fact that you wanted to come to a stupid haunted house!"

Darien chucked, using his Tuxedo Mask powers he conjured a perfect blood red rose with a flick of his wrist and gave it to his moon princess.

She smiled up at him. He pulled his little bunny close to him so that she was safe in the embrace of his arms. He placed a kiss on the top of her head before resting his chin in between the two twin buns on her head. "Don't worry, Buns. I'll protect you."