Tamaki Suoh. The king of the Host Club. A seemingly carefree spirit, laying beside the blooming trees of spring.
The trees blow in the wind silently, leaving a sigh from mother nature, as if to take everything off of her shoulders.
"Haa-ruuu-hiii," Tamaki whispered, dragging out each syllable.
The name of spring flew away into the wind, leaving a trace of love left behind.
Haruhi was rushing to find him, as the Host Club and their daily activities were about to start, and without their king. Haruhi spotted blond, messy hair among the petal covered ground and ran up to him.
"Tamaki, why are you here? We're starting in 5 minutes!"
Without a second thought, Tamaki pulled Haruhi onto the ground, right next to him.
"Tamaki, please, we need to-"
"I know, I know. They can wait a little longer. Look at the blooming trees."
Tamaki signaled Haruhi to look up above her, and to admire the beauty of nature.
Haruhi mumbled something, and then made her way to the trees.
"...Beautiful." Tamaki sighed, as to let go all of his worries. Haruhi then did the same.
Haruhi snuggled up next to Tamaki, still staring longingly into the cherry blossoms.
Tamaki, not knowingly, wrapped his arms around Haruhi and then realized what he was doing.
"Oh, would you look at the time!" Tamaki stood up and covered his face.
"That's exactly what I was talking about, Senpai." Haruhi rolled her eyes, walking beside Tamaki into the school.
Tamaki returned back to his normal happy-go-lucky state, and Haruhi forgot all about the encounter with the cherry blossoms.
In Tamaki's heart, there lay one cherry blossom tree, and carved in stone on the bottom would be the name Haruhi. The name of spring, and his one love.
