Who: Tamaki and Haruhi F.
Where: Haruhi's apartment
Style: ...you choose!
Status: Closed
Note: Continuing from
here since it'll most definitely get long knowing us OTL
It had only been a day since Tamaki had woken up from his long sleep coma, so he hadn't known what the past weather had been like. But after seeing the power flicker and hearing the thunder as if it were just outside his window, he didn't even need to hear Haruhi's call. It had become almost automatic to always think of Haruhi whenever he saw storm clouds brewing, or a thunderstorm passed by. He knew it was her one of her very few weaknesses.
So now, after rushing over to her room and hearing that it was unlocked, Tamaki slowly opened the door. "...Haruhi?" he asked as he entered, softly closing the door behind him as he tried to find her. She was most probably in her room, but he still felt a bit awkward just rushing in there.
However, this was Haruhi, and should anything happen he would run in there without another moment's thought.