Chi: Hey peeps! I absolutely adore this pairing, so I wanted to write a story for it.

Haruhi: Why am I here?

Chi: Say the disclaimer...

Haruhi: If I can leave, fine. Chi doesn't own Ouran High School Host Club. There.

Chi: Remind me to get someone more enthusiastic next time.

Taking a deep breath, Haruhi walked up to the gate of the Suoh mansion. She stared around her, looking at the snow, that was starting to fall heavily. She buzzed the intercom, and asked to speak with Tamaki. When the maid let her in, and the gates started to slowly creak open, Haruhi calmed herself down, and brushed the sweat away from her forehead. Slowly, she began to walk to the door. Upon reaching it, she went inside.

"Let me show you to his room," said a maid. Nodding her consent, Haruhi allowed herself to be pulled along. They went up a flight of stairs, and down a hallway, before reaching Tamaki's room. The maid opened the door, bowed respectfully, and left. Haruhi walked in, and was startled when she wasn't crushed by one of Tamaki's hugs.

Instead, he sat on his bed, looking scared, and motioned her over. Worried, Haruhi walked over to the host, and sat down next to him.

"What's wrong," asked Haruhi, looking up at him, with her big, brown, concerned eyes.

"I have to tell you something," croaked Tamaki.

"Are you crying?" asked Haruhi.

"I'm fine," said Tamaki, brushing his tears away.

"So what do you need to tell me, Sempai?" asked a very nervous Haruhi.

"I...I'm in love with you, Haruhi. I'm sorry."

Haruhi looked at him, and the tears coursing down his cheeks, and pressed her lips to his. Tamaki was startled at first, then put his arms around her and deepened the kiss. They stayed like this for what seemed like an eternity to them both, then they pulled apart for air, breathing heavily.

"I love you too, Tamaki," said Haruhi. The tears immediately stopped flowing freely from his eyes, and Tamaki held out his arms for Haruhi, who gladly hugged him back. This time, he was the one to kiss her, and their lips fit perfectly to each others. Haruhi gripped his shirt with her left hand, and hugged him with the other. They stayed like this for longer than the first kiss, and when they broke apart this time, both looked at the other with pure adoration and love in their eyes.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Haruhi gasped. "I have to go," she said. "My dad's getting home early today, and I have to go make dinner."

Tamaki looked at her sadly, but helped Haruhi get ready to leave. Once they were done, Tamaki kissed Haruhi again, and pleaded with her one last time to stay, but she refused. Haruhi went to open the door, and found that she couldn't. She pulled with all her might, and it wouldn't budge. "Baka," she muttered under her breath, and was reduced to kicking the door out of frustration.

"It's a push door, love," said Tamaki, while Haruhi glared at him. She grabbed the doorknob, and pushed with all her might, but the door still didn't move. She and Tamaki tried together, but couldn't get the door to budge. They kept trying for a few more minutes, then gave up.

"We're snowed in," moaned Haruhi.

"It's okay, you can stay with me!" said Tamaki, pulling Haruhi into a bone-crushing hug.

"That's what I was afraid of," muttered Haruhi, but she let tamaki pull her into another kiss.

Chi: So... what did you think?

Tamaki: It was great!

Haruhi: It was... interesting.

Ranka: Get your hands off my daughter, Suoh!

Chi: Hehe... uhh... hope you liked it, please review before they kill me...