~ OHSHC // Tamaki x Reader ~

|| Chapter 8

-Y/N POV-

"Tamaki, is it okay if you just go with Y/N to show her where everything is in case she needs something? I mean, it is your house after all." Haruhi asks Tamaki who has now recorded from a sulking session. I admired Haruhi for being the most level-headed person in the club. 

"Of course! Anything for my daughter!" Tamaki exclaims standing up. I was about to stand up and start walking to the door when suddenly Tamaki grabs my wrist and runs to the door. 

"See you soon!" Tamaki waves as he shuts the door behind him. He made it sound like we were leaving which was quite interesting. 

I was about to bring that point up when he started talking. "So you know how to bake macarons? That's quite impressive~" He compliments. I blush slightly except it isn't that visible since the sun was beginning to set and the lights in the hallway weren't on. 

"T-thanks! I learned how to bake them while working at a bakery in France for a bit..." I replied sheepishly. Tamaki stops walking for a hot second as if he just realized something, but then continues to walk, with him still holding onto my wrist tightly as if I were to run away if he let go.

~flash back a couple of months ago~

-Tamaki's Mom POV- 

(WOAH bet u didn't see that one coming)

I wipe the countertop table down that had a bit of flour on it. I had just received an order for a surprising 50 macarons for a huge gala that would be held in a couple of days. I decided to accept it since they were willing to pay $500 for it instead of the usual $300 since it was so last minute. 

It would be close to impossible to bake a batch of 50 macarons by 4 pm tomorrow, I would definitely need the help of someone. I ponder who I could ask for help, and it was as if God answered himself.

My favorite worker, Y/N, walks through the door after finishing a delivery. I offered her a job at my bakery a couple of months ago and learned that she was on a trip throughout Europe to cope with the death of her father, using the compensation money that was given to her. Turns out she had a bit left, so she decided to live with her grandparents in Japan after she was done traveling. She states that she wanted to continue her education since she was only 16, so I knew this was the perfect opportunity to mention Ouran Academy, where my dear Tamaki goes to. Maybe they'll meet one day if she does decide to attend. (a/n- so Y/N and Tamaki meeting was actually caused by Tamaki's mother! Could you believe it!)  However, I only mention that my son goes there, but I never got the chance to bring up his name. 

I haven't been in touch with him ever since he left France when he was 14, but his grandmother occasionally updates me on things, such as what school he attends and if anything big, such as milestones, happen in his life. I'd love to talk to him again one day.

I began to think about how perfect it would be if Y/N became friends with Tamaki at Ouran! Then she could inform me of what's going on in his life on a more personal level! Not only that, but I trust Y/N and she would be a perfect fit for Tamaki.

As I daydream how perfect Tamaki and Y/N being together, or even just being friends, would be, I hardly realized that Y/N was now in front of me, waving her hand. I snap out of my daze.

"Hello, Ms. de Grantaine? (Tamaki's mother's maiden name) Are you okay?" She kindly asks. "Oh, sorry Y/N! I'm fine, but I was just wondering, can I teach you how to bake macarons? I'll need your help with an order"

~present tense~

-Y/N POV-

"Wow! Working at a bakery in France is quite the experience," Tamaki admires. "...I worked at my mother's bakery in France before I left to live in Japan when I was 14" He finishes his sentence as we enter his ginormous kitchen.