Thunder

The thunder outside rumbled and roared as Haruhi shook under her blanket tears springing from her eyes as she tried to silence her sobs as the rain pelted the windows.

Running a shaky hand through her hair sniffling she hated how she acted so strong but when It came to thunder storms she turned into a six year old.

The sky lit up as lightning struck again Haruhi screamed as more thunder roared making her dive deeper into the covers forming a cocoon like fortress.

She just wished she wasn't alone. A knock at the door shook her from her thoughts with a shriek.

"Haruhi?" a concerned voice asked "you in there?"

Recognising the voice she sighed slightly relieved "yeah, I'm in here sempai"

The door of the small flat creaked open as Tamaki went straight to a ball of blankets Haruhi was currently residing in.

The blonde poked the blankets testing if anyone was in there the giant blob shifted slightly until more thunder sounded it started to shake.

Frowning he lifted up the blankets to find Haruhi her short hair slightly messy as tears lay unshed in her eyes.

Was now a bad time for Tamaki to think Haruhi looked absolutely adorable, probably.

Sighing he wiped the tears out of her eyes, before he pulled her to him strong arms holding her against his chest.

She was about to protest when thunder rang clearly through the apartment making her cling to the halfer.

And that's how they spent the next hour holding each other as the storm roared outside.

The storm had just started to clear when they heard the front door open.

"Haruhi im ho-" Ranka stopped mid-sentence purse lifted about to be put on a hook.

Harhui still hugging Tamaki mumbled "welcome home Dad"

Tamaki paled he realised the situation he was in, Ranka on the other hand looked positively murderous.

"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU EMBRACING MY DAUGHTER!" he screamed eye twitching as he cracked his knuckles.

" well, I…um… thunder…alone….scared" Tamaki tried to explain.

(the next is a little too graphic for childs mind so time skip 30 minutes)

"he didn't touch your no-no areas did he" ranka cooed as he held Haruhi to his chest.

"no dad" she replied calmly

Tamaki on the other hand was laying on the ground surrounded by a pool of his own blood (and maybe some urine ;) ) mumbling about cross dressing fathers and thunder storms.

Hey guys M here hope you liked my oneshot/ drabble I wanted to write a cute haruhi/Tamaki story but then it turned into this so *shrugs* go with the flow

All righty then may all your fanfictions be wonderful

Peace off