This is a series of one-shots, and this chapter introduces the general gist of the series.
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They were complete opposites.
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He had created an imaginary family of their group rather than looking deeper.
She simply had no clue it went any deeper.
He put up a happy-go-lucky facade to hide his pain.
She bottled everything up inside and appeared calm and collected.
He could always say something nice about a woman.
She was painfully blunt.
He was spellbound by the common life.
She hated the arrogance of the rich.
He had a flair for dramatics.
She always thought practically.
He suspected cross-dressing ran in her family.
She suspected egotism and pompous behaviour ran in his.
He had no problem dressing up as a woman to keep her in the club.
Most days she looked like a guy.
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And even though they were so different, something pulled them together.
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He held her when she was overcome by her fear of thunder.
She understood his fear of losing the club he loved so much.
He knew quite well himself the pain she felt over her mother's death.
She knew so well his anguish over his separation from his mother.
He could tell when she was hiding something.
She could always see through his facade.
He proved her wrong about rich people.
She showed him her simple, common life.
He showed her the joy of living life to the fullest.
She showed him that reality wasn't as bitter as he had thought.
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Still, even as they drew closer, neither understood what was happening.
They had no clue that they were falling in love.
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There's a word for people like them... but what is it?
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Anyone who wants to send me prompts for one-shots, feel free to do so! You can send as many prompts as you want, they just have to describe Tamaki's, Haruhi's, or both of their personalities.