Your fingers brush against something soft. Your fingers twitched tighter around the object- you think, actually that it might be a rose- and pull it out. You'd be right. It was a bright red rose. You knew exactly who you got.
(e/c) eyes flicked to the blond sitting on the couch across from you, staring at the rose in your hand. You knew he wanted Haruhi, so you were tempted to refuse, but this was your crush you were talking about there!
Even if you didn't kiss or anything, you'd get bragging rights. Girl's would go green with envy knowing you'd been in a closet with Tamaki Shou for seven minutes. Most girls only dreamed of such a thing.
Standing, Tamaki walked over and reached out, smiling at you.
"Well, (y/n). You're lucky to have gotten me." Tamaki winked at you. You took his hand and stood, following the blond into the closet. Actually... Where had this closet come from? You were pretty sure it hadn't been there before.
The door clicked closed. The closet was dark, and you felt, for a moment, like the whole world had ended. There was quiet for a moment before Tamaki spoke softly from somewhere in front of you.
"(y/n), can I tell you something?" Tamaki asked softly.
"Uhm. Yeah, sure." You said, voice a whisper.
"I know you think that I'm in love with Haruhi, but..." Tamaki paused, as if thinking over his words.
"But?" You coaxed.
"I'm not. I don't love Haruhi romantically. I do, however, love you." Tamaki finished after a moment of silence. Your heart picked up.
"You're joking." You accused. Your eyes had adjusted to the very little light there was in the closet and you could make out the frown on Tamaki's face.
"I'm not joking, (y/n). I really do love you." He said, voice soft. You stared at what little you could see before stepping forward.
"If... If you really love me, prove it." You said.
Tamaki reached out and took your wrist, kissing your hand before looking up at you in the dark of the closet. You swallowed as he leaned in, and softly pressed his lips against yours.
Your first kiss. Your first ever kiss was with Tamaki Shou, the King of the Host Club. Your stomach twisted giddily and you kissed back. Tamaki's arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you close, You wrapped your arms around his neck and tangled your fingers in his hair.
Tamaki pulled away and pressed his forehead against yours. A huge smile was painted on his face, mirrored by your own huge grin.
"Does that prove it?" Tamaki asked softly. Your grin turned into a smirk.
"I'm not sure. Maybe you should try again." You said. Tamaki grinned and leaned in to kiss you again. The door opened just before your lips touched a second time, the twins staring in at the two of you, wide eyed. You and Tamaki stared back, startled.
As you brushed pasted the twins and out into the main room, cheeks flushed and Tamaki slinking from the closet- face redder than yours- the twins glanced at each other and grinned.
A/N : i tried to make these as gender neutral as possible so girls, boys, and anyone inbetween/neither could play! some of these might have been out of character, and the style kinda changes. sorry ^^"
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Fanfictionpretty sure alot of people have done this but fuck it!