[6] Ouran High School Host Club: Nightly Ritual
Date originally posted: 5/12/06
Title: Nightly Ritual
Series: Ouran High School Host Club
Rating: G
Characters: Tamaki, Haruhi
Pairing: Tamaki/Haruhi
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 217
BETA-ed by: No one
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2946210/1/Ouran_Drabbles
Nightly Ritual
Tamaki Suoh had a good life. He had good friends, money, looks, commoners' ramen, and best of all; he had Haruhi.
Smiling, he looked over at his love. She was quietly sleeping with the sheets twisted around her. Since she was facing away from him, Tamaki couldn't tell if she looked happy but he liked to believe so.
He rolled over to Haruhi and snaked his arm around her. He then began to place a line of kisses down her spine through her nightshirt. Tamaki smiled as she began to stir.
"Stop it. I'm sleeping," Haruhi growled drowsily while flinging her arm at Tamaki.
"But... I'm cold," he whispered pathetically.
"So go put on a shirt,"
"But... I'm lonely,"
"Go get your bear,"
"But... Haruhi..." Tamaki whined while falling on his back.
Haruhi sighed. This had been a nightly ritual for the two of them ever since their first night together. She loved Tamaki dearly but sometimes, she just wanted to sleep! Knowing that she would never be able to go back to sleep unless he was quiet, Haruhi rolled over to his side. She neatly tucked herself under his arm while gently rubbing circles over his chest.
"Haruhi? I love you," Tamaki said softly.
"I know," she answered. "Now let me go to sleep,"
Title: Nightly Ritual
Series: Ouran High School Host Club
Rating: G
Characters: Tamaki, Haruhi
Pairing: Tamaki/Haruhi
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 217
BETA-ed by: No one
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2946210/1/Ouran_Drabbles
Nightly Ritual
Tamaki Suoh had a good life. He had good friends, money, looks, commoners' ramen, and best of all; he had Haruhi.
Smiling, he looked over at his love. She was quietly sleeping with the sheets twisted around her. Since she was facing away from him, Tamaki couldn't tell if she looked happy but he liked to believe so.
He rolled over to Haruhi and snaked his arm around her. He then began to place a line of kisses down her spine through her nightshirt. Tamaki smiled as she began to stir.
"Stop it. I'm sleeping," Haruhi growled drowsily while flinging her arm at Tamaki.
"But... I'm cold," he whispered pathetically.
"So go put on a shirt,"
"But... I'm lonely,"
"Go get your bear,"
"But... Haruhi..." Tamaki whined while falling on his back.
Haruhi sighed. This had been a nightly ritual for the two of them ever since their first night together. She loved Tamaki dearly but sometimes, she just wanted to sleep! Knowing that she would never be able to go back to sleep unless he was quiet, Haruhi rolled over to his side. She neatly tucked herself under his arm while gently rubbing circles over his chest.
"Haruhi? I love you," Tamaki said softly.
"I know," she answered. "Now let me go to sleep,"