"Haruhi" He said, descending onto one knee "Will you marry me?"
She sat there, gazing into his violet eyes. Everyone in the large, formally decorated room sat there in silence, waiting for her answer.
Honey's eyes brightened, "Say yes, Haru-chan! Say yes!"
Hikaru and Kaoru smirked, placing their bets underneath the table, while Kyouya and Mori looked over at the blonde knelt on the floor, smiling. They both knew that Tamaki has planned this for days, even if exams were weeks away, along with graduation. He stayed up late, planning out how things would go down. It was either here, Haruhi's favourite place with fancy tuna, or the one of Kyouya's parents' resorts near a romantic beach.
"Well, Haruhi?" Kaoru spoke up with a dangerous grin towards Hikaru.
All the attention was returned on her. She eyed the obviously expensive ring, she was put into shock at the beauty shining off of the large diamond, surrounded by a few others for decoration.
She breathed, "Yes"
After all the excitement, cheers and drinks of Haruhi's decision to wed the Tamaki, the newly engaged couple, staggered along back into apartment alongside the campus of the Ouran University. They placed their coats on the rack with their shoes before shuffling upstairs.
"Haruhi..." He slurred, "Don't make your husband-to-be sleep alone tonight..."
Haruhi gave the Suoh a half hearted smile and nodded, following after the blonde.
As she prepared for bed, she felt a hand traced along her long brunette locks while another came around her waist. Soon after, soft, angel-like lips place their mark gently along her neck and across her shoulders.
"Tamaki..." She murmured, "What are you doing.."
She felt his smile as he placed another kiss on her shoulder, "I just want to try something.. We're not the same people as we were back in the Host club, you know.. We have...needs."
He turned the Fujioka to face him, "Please, love. Let me satisfy those needs.."
She nodded, allowing him to remove her olive cocktail dress, ending off at her knees. He lifted her into his arms, carrying her away from her reflection and over into the king sized bed. They sunk down lower into the comforter and their clothing was reaching the minimum.
By the time Tamaki had removed the final articles of her clothing, exposing her late but grown breast that perked up, awaiting for him. He leaned in and began to suckle one, while he twirled the other between his thumb and index finger. Meanwhile, his other hand was heading more south to the heat core. Stealthily, he inserted two of his digits deep into her core, feeling the approval to continue from the moan that escaped her lips.
He allowed a smile to form across his face at the sound of her pleasure. This, he knew, would be the start of a wonderful marriage.
Oui, tis Short indeed! but hey, makes you wonder what might be going through Tamaki's mind when he thinks of his 'wonderful' marriage.
They aren't the same teens from the host club playing 'family'. They've changed, so... Has Tamaki changed?
Love or the Pleasure?
Stay Tuned!
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