After Y/N's dad dies after an accident at his company, Y/N received 100,000,000 yen (about 1 million dollars) in compensation. Though devastated, she used this money to travel to all countries her dad visited throughout his lifetime, almost as a way...
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-Y/N POV-
I was brought out of my sleep from sunlight spilling into the room from the large window to the right of me. I blinked a couple of times and rubbed my eyes to get used to the drastic lighting change from last night. Coming back to my senses, I smiled when I smelled soft undertones of roses and lavender, which reminded me I was in Tamaki's bed. I sit up and stretch my arms, looking to the left to see the clock resting on the nightstand which read 8:43 am. There was something off though. Wheres Tamaki?
Before I let my imagination get to me, I hear two knocks at the door. "Wake up, Tama-" The twin's sentence was cut off when they stick both of their heads past the door to see me in Tamaki's bed instead of Tamaki himself. Instantly, they smirk simultaneously. "Well, what do we got here? Y/N in Tamaki's bed AND clothes?" I gasped slightly and remembered I was wearing his clothes, causing me to blush. "Don't get the wrong idea..." I mumble feeling slightly exposed. "Sure, don't worry. We won't, tell, anyone..." The twins snicker. "Come down, Tamaki's making breakfast!" Kaoru exclaims before he closes the door.
Wait, if they already knew Tamaki was downstairs making breakfast, then why would they- Ugh. I'm so going to have to get back at them. They seriously better not tell anyone else what they THINK happened.
I groaned and threw the comforter off of me and quickly made my way to the bathroom to wash up and fix my mess of hair. Once feeling a lot more cleaner and refreshed, I was about to leave Tamaki's room and make my way to the kitchen where everyone else probably is, when I remembered. I'm still wearing his clothes. After the twins found me, I can't damage my pride anymore. I sigh and quickly open the door, checking both ways before making a run for the room which had my bag in it, before bumping into someone.
"Good morning Y/N! How are you?" It was the pleasant voice of Haruhi. I sighed, relieved it wasn't anyone else from the host club. "Good morning! I'm fine..." I mumbled. I was just slightly embarrassed because I also wasn't wearing a bra. "Where are you heading to? The kitchen is the other way..." Haruhi mentions. I groaned internally, hoping not to have to explain everything. "W-well, I just need to get my bag from the other room, I'll see you soon" I quickly mumbled and ran past her, giving her an apologetic smile. "Oh, okay" She replies before walking in the opposite direction.
-Haruhi's POV-
Oh yeah. She so slept with Tamaki. I mean, why else would she walk out of HIS room in HIS clothes embarrassed? Oh god, I wonder if they did anything else...
-Tamaki's POV-
Normally, I'd have maids cook breakfast for me and everyone else, but since Y/N was here, I wanted to do something special for her. When I lived with my mother back in France, she taught me how to cook, as well as bake. I now only use my skill for special occasions. And I think yesterday was one. Maybe even today. I hope. After everyone leaves, I plan to ask Y/N on a little date to a park with my favorite sakura trees since they're in full bloom now. I'd love to get to know her more since she's been to France! As well as other countries. She definitely seems like someone with a lot of stories to tell.
