Chapter Eight

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I quickly got out of Kyoya's limo and ran up to his door and knocked on it urgently. A small maid opened it. "Yes? May I help you?"

"Yes, is Tamaki Suoh here? I really need to speak with him." She shook her head. "No. He hasn't came home yet since he went out on a walk." I cursed under my breath and turned to see that Kyoya had already left, assuming that Tamaki was home. "Shit."

"Is everything alright Miss?" I nodded before taking off, my wet hair clinging to my arms and neck while most of it fell behind me. Where could he have gone?! "TAMAKI!" I ran everywhere I could before I collapsed on the ground near a park bench. The rain pelted my back as I hid my face in my hands, tears streaming down my face. I could only know because it was warmer than the rest of the water running down my face.

"I'm so sorry Tamaki ... Where are you ...?" I heard footsteps and slowly looked up, seeing a blonde holding an umbrella. It was Tamaki, he was looking for something. I wanted to move,but my legs wouldn't go. They burned and felt like noodles. I wanted to cry out, but my voice wouldn't break through.

But somehow, he happened to have glanced over and completely drop his umbrella and ran to me. "Amani?! Amani! Are you okay?!", he asked and I tackled him into a hug. "I'm so sorry Tamaki!", I cried into his shoulder he wrapped me in his arms and hugged back. "There's nothing to be sorry about Amani, I just got scared when you began to cry and then ran off."

We pulled apart and he placed his jacket over my soaked shoulders. "I'm gonna get the umbrella, don't run off." I nodded and stayed seated on the floor as he jogged over to the other side of the street and grabbed the large umbrella. He helped me to a bench and I kept apologizing over and over again. "A mani would you call down?" , he asked and I sniffed. "Quand il pleut, cherchez des arc-en-ciel.", He whispered and I gasped. "Quand il fait noir, cherchez des étoiles." His eyes widened a bit as my questions had finally been answered. There was no doubt. Tamaki was that boy from long ago. I slowly pulled out the key and he looked at it. " You...you have the locket, right? ", I asked, looking up at him. I'm sure my face was beat red and his was too.

He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out the locket. I swallowed before putting the key into the keyhole a twisting. Tamaki cracked it opened and a tube began to play. The voices of two small children singing happily and giggling every two second could be heard as we started down at two pearl rings, both of our names engraved in the golden band. I picked up the one with Tamaki's name and chuckled. "I remember now. I said that these would be the rings we would wear when we finally got married..." , i said and he picked up mine. "They're beautiful..."

I smiled and glanced at him. "For now, let's make them friendship rings, so nothing gets too weird." , I said and he smiled. "Yeah,let's wait a bit on the marriage part." I laughed and slipped it on my right ring finger as he did to. "A bit tight, but we can always change that." , I said and he hummed. "let's not mess with it, it'll be more memorable. " I smiled.

Looks like I've finally found you, soulmate.

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