Tamaki X Haruhi: One Night

Chapter 1

"I trust that you will clean up accordingly Haruhi." Kyoya said as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "As always." I sighed, a faint smile spread across my face.
Kyoya smiled, "I'll see you tomorrow then."

Swinging a rather plain backpack over my shoulders, I left music room three to get changed into spare clothes I'd packed this morning.

Reaching the changerooms I unbuttoned my blazer and my shirt and pulled out of my bag a dress?!
Ugh, Dad must've swapped my clothes again!

With no other apparent option I slipped the cream dress on and tied the brown belt - that thankfully Dad had left in there - around my slim waist.

I searched around the bag and found my old riding boots in there in place of my trusty sneakers.

My hair had also grown a bit but instead of finding the couple hair pins I'd put in there earlier this morning, there was a material headband that required tying.

At least no one would have to see me if it was just me staying behind, cleaning.
Slightly annoyed I walked down the hall to the supply closet to find a broom. "Damn door is locked." I muttered, kicking the ground with the tip of my leather boots.

I pulled out my cell and scrolled through the contacts until I reached Tamaki's name. The phone rang three times and I impatiently tapped my shoe. A click sounded, indicating that he had picked up.

"Hey Tamaki I-"
"Oh Haruhi!" Tamaki interrupted, "come for tea when you've finished cleaning!"
"Actually I was calling to say that I need the key to the supply closet so is it okay if I drop in now to get it?" I ask, a slight tone of annoyance wavering in my voice. "Sure, that would be fine." he finished. "Great! I'll be over in just a minute!"

I caught the bus to just near Tamaki's house and was greeted by him holding a bouquet of flowers at the front door.

I sigh happily a raise a hand to my face. "Of course." I smile to myself.

Making my way to the front door step it began to rain and I quickly rushed inside. It was quite a task, trying to run in a dress.

"Well don't you look rather lovely!" Tamaki teased before a large crack of thunder sounded and I leapt into his arms without hesitation.

I steadily opened my eyes and looked down at the roses on the ground from when Tamaki had dropped them in order to cradle me.

"Sorry." I manage before snuggling into his arms to try to block out the continuous sound of thunder.
"No," he said reassuringly "it's okay."
Just before I could pull away, he picked me up bridal style and walked me into his home.

"What are y-" I only hugged him harder when a particularly loud blast of lightning sounded.

"Oh that won't do," Tamaki started, eyeing down my clothes, "You'll catch a cold for sure." I sensed a hint of worry in his voice.

"Well what do you suggest?" I asked rather sarcastically. "I suppose you'll have to borrow my clothes." he replied, with no humour. Before I could shoot another sarcastic comment at Tamaki, I sneezed. Yeah, I was getting sick.

Still holding me in his arms, Tamaki walked to his room. He walked down many corridors, I was surprised at the size of his house. I mean, I knew he was rich and all but this was quite outstanding.

I didn't say a thing the entire time, rather I didn't know what to say. I snuggled up against Tamaki, his warm chest rather comfortable.

Tamaki looked down and smiled at me as we reached what I could only presume was his room. A maid, not far from where Tamaki was holding me, opened the door for 'Master' Tamaki and shot him a devilish smile.