There he was, shirtless mixing something in a bowl in the tucked in between his elbow and his chest. Tamaki looked up to see Haruhi through his bed head of golden locks and started to blush.

"What are you doing here?" Tamaki ask startled.

"I thought you died, it got really quite all of sudden. You said 'I'm going out with guys' what happened with that?" Haruhi said with a slight nervous edge to her voice

"I... may have lied to you. I sorry, I just want to surprise you with home made pancakes for breakfast; I know you have been studying a lot, but if you don't want it..." He started to put the bowl down.

"Uh NO!" Haruhi stammered. "That's so sweet of you."

Haruhi spent no time sticking her finger in the bowl to take the batter; then tasting the raw batter, she smiled. Suddenly Tamaki was in front of her (still very shirtless.) He lifted her chin with his warm hands slightly and bent down to kiss her slowly. Instead he used his tongue to lick off some of the batter that made it on Haruhi's nose.

Haruhi shivered under his touch, even his fingers on her chin made her lose all train of thought, let alone him licking her nose. Tamaki slowly drew away from Haruhi's face, leaving her with her eyes close still treasuring the tender touch.

"Blueberry and Haruhi flavor; my favorite." Tamaki's lips curled into a wide grin and Haruhi was now the one blushing.

"WWhat are you doing" Haruhi said rushing.

"Just getting off the batter off your nose." He said with a sly smile.

"By licking off me?"

"Isn't that more enjoyable for the both of us?" Now he was grinning with teeth.

Haruhi lips pressed together. She turned on her heels and started towards the door, but Tamaki caught her wrist and spun her into his arms and enveloped her in his arms.

"What's wrong Haruhi?" He asked carefully, his voice smooth.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." The edge in her voice was back. She didn't want to admit at she was jealous of all the girls that get to talk to him in school or anywhere for that matter. She wanted her to be the only girl at he looks at. It was so unlike her...

She looked up at his lips and waited. Waited to be kissed. He looked back down at her and frowned.

"Whats wrong?" He said in a more demanding but still very gentle voice.

"Kiss me." Haruhi said breathlessly. She would worry about telling him later. After his kiss.

"Haruhi..." He leaned down to meet her height