So Many Problems (OHSHC) [Haruhi x Tamaki] {COMPLETE}

Chapter 38 - Epilogue

Five Years Later - Wedding Day

Tamaki smiled to his son in the first row. Granted, Aiko wasn't really his son, but he considered him his anyway. Aiko smiled back, his brown eyes sparkling as much as Haruhi's did.

Tamaki switched his gaze to the aisle, his heart stopping at his beautiful bride. Her dress was frilled and white, almost blinding, but he couldn't look away. Her long brown hair flowed down her back in waves, stopping at the middle of her back. Her eyes, big and sparkling brown, stared at him in awe, and he stared back with the same revere as she paced down the aisle with her father. Tamaki was grateful that he had only given Shima half of his fortune; this wedding was the best day of his life, and it was all paid off.

When she stopped in front of him, their smiles were as large as their faces. Ranka put Haruhi's hand in his and went to his seat as the priest began. Tamaki didn't even hear him. Well, not until they were meant to speak their vows.

Tamaki went first, so softly that only she and the priest could hear:

"You are beautiful in every way. I am left speechless; what can I say? Your heart is huge, and your soul is lovely, so I know you don't love me for my money. Your eyes are bright, and your mind is brighter. You make my life happy; you make it lighter. So I promise I'll tell you every day, that you are beautiful in every way. I have got some imperfections, I know. But...you give me the chance, I'll never let go. I love you more than anything, Haruhi. So I ask only this: Will you marry me?"

Tamaki grinned at the tears in her eyes. He knew she remembered it from their date before...that happened. "That was beautiful," the priest whispered. Then he turned to Haruhi, expecting her to go next.

She took a deep breath and smiled shakily. She spoke:

"You hold my heart. You have it all. You hold my soul, don't let them fall. I gave you myself, and anyone can see, that I love you, and you belong to me. I will always stay with you, and love you like no other before. And, maybe you don't think so, but I do love you more. These are my vows to you. I hope you hold them close. And I won't take it for granted when you say 'I love you most.'"

A voice in the back of his mind thought, Great minds think alike. Tamaki grabbed her hands and brought them to his lips, kissing her knuckles lovingly. He stroked her golden ring with his index finger."I don't think I need to say any more," the priest sighed fondly. "You may kiss your bride."

Tamaki smiled and bent his head to hers, pressing their lips together in a sweet kiss as the crowd cheered.

Five Years Later

Aiko and Hina held onto Tamaki's hands tightly, obviously nervous to meet their grandmother. Hina was four, and Aiko just turned ten. Aiko had grown into a strong, bright little boy with short black hair and intelligent brown eyes. Hina was just beginning to speak full sentences in front of strangers. Her hair was long and brown, and her eyes were violet like his.

"Daddy, what's she look like?" Hina asked in her pretty little wind-chime voice.

Tamaki smiled down at his daughter. "Well, Grandma has blonde hair like mine, and her eyes are just as beautiful as yours."

Hina smiled and in the corner of his eye, his wife smirked. "Suck-up," she snickered.

Tamaki kissed Haruhi's cheek. "Are you ready?" he asked his family.

Aiko nodded seriously and Hina giggled. Haruhi and Tamaki shared a look, and his wife stepped forward to knock on the large French door.