Tamaki walked around the house in his 1920's mobster costume. Knowing his luck, he would take it off and it would get right back on him. Really, it was not too bad. The white suit was perfectly tailored for him and Tamaki figured many girls would probably find it attractive.
But right now, his main focus was on helping Haruhi. It hurt to see her so scared. He wanted to comfort her. Tamaki grabbed Haruhi's knob and opened her door. The place was just as warm as the rest of the house was. Odd, he thought to himself. Still, his eyes drifted over to Haruhi on her bed.
"Haruhi? Are you okay?" He asked her, entering the room, shutting the door behind him.
Haruhi looked up as soon as he walked through her door. She remebered him describing his costume, but for some reason it didn't click in her mind until now that they kind of matched. Of course, he couldn't see her costume since her large blanket was covering her entire body at the moment. And of course, he wore his costume well... but that was a given. When did he ever look bad in anything anyway? She blushed as she willed the thought away
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Tamaki frowned at hearing Haruhi`s response. He took of his black fedora hat and placed it on a nearby dresser. Tamaki stepped over to Haruhi`s bed. She was covered in blankets and he could see the slight shivering.
"Are you sick? Or is it... the candy did this, didn`t it?" Tamaki thought of what he could do for Haruhi. He still felt normal though. Tamaki began to unbutton his white jacket. He took it and placed it on Haruhi`s shoulders, hoping it would help somewhat.
He stood in a black dress shirt, tucked in, with a white tie now. "What do you need?" He simply asked.
The jacket smelled like him, and much to her chagrin, she liked it. What was it with her senpai and white suits? For some reason, the said "possessed" clothing decided it wanted to stay where it was. But it wasn't helping much, otherwise. She was still freezing. It seemed as though it didn't matter how many blankets, or jackets, or what have you, were piled on top of her -- she'd still be cold.
So instead, Haruhi gave him a little smile and said sarcastically, "I don't know, maybe a volcano I can jump in?" Her voice was still shaky, and it hitched every now and then. Then in a more serious tone she added, "I didn't even eat any candy. I think someone slipped a piece or something into my hot chocolate." She cocked her head over to the cup sitting at her bedside table.
Just as Haruhi was about to say something else, Cami propped herself up on her front legs and started barking and happily panting at Tamaki, wagging her tail. Someone was happy to see him.
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But right now, his main focus was on helping Haruhi. It hurt to see her so scared. He wanted to comfort her. Tamaki grabbed Haruhi's knob and opened her door. The place was just as warm as the rest of the house was. Odd, he thought to himself. Still, his eyes drifted over to Haruhi on her bed.
"Haruhi? Are you okay?" He asked her, entering the room, shutting the door behind him.
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"Are you sick? Or is it... the candy did this, didn`t it?" Tamaki thought of what he could do for Haruhi. He still felt normal though. Tamaki began to unbutton his white jacket. He took it and placed it on Haruhi`s shoulders, hoping it would help somewhat.
He stood in a black dress shirt, tucked in, with a white tie now. "What do you need?" He simply asked.
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So instead, Haruhi gave him a little smile and said sarcastically, "I don't know, maybe a volcano I can jump in?" Her voice was still shaky, and it hitched every now and then. Then in a more serious tone she added, "I didn't even eat any candy. I think someone slipped a piece or something into my hot chocolate." She cocked her head over to the cup sitting at her bedside table.
Just as Haruhi was about to say something else, Cami propped herself up on her front legs and started barking and happily panting at Tamaki, wagging her tail. Someone was happy to see him.
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