Tamaki and Haruhi: Best Day of My Life
Tamaki and Haruhi have realized there feelings for each other, but they have to go through a lot for it to actually sink into there heads! From fake love confessions, to a second Tamaki, to a depression, to revealing the truth! A story of twists, turns, and unexpected events, the truth of it all will be at the end of the madness.
Rated T for language and teenage love. Fifteen chapters, including the prologue and the epilogue. Tamaki and Haruhi are the main characters, The Hitachiin brothers, Kyouya, Hunny, and Mori are all involved, but not a lot.
Author's Comments: This is a story which was once a oneshot (the Prologue) and it branched out into fifteen chapters of events! The story switches point of view every chapter, be aware of that. If you're interested in Tamaki and Haruhi, this is the right fanfiction for you! If wanting it to see another character involved a lot, the twins and Kyouya are involved a smudge, and Hunny and Mori are only really involved in one chapter. Please Enjoy, I out a lot of hours into this fanfiction, being up at two in the morning on a cup of coffee and a soda.
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Epilogue: Revealed Love!
"I care so much about her…"
"Oh really? Like a daughter?"
"…Even more then that, Hunny. "
"Then why do you call her your daughter?"
"…"
Here I am. Wondering the name that was given to me quite some time ago…. The "lonely prince" … Maybe that's what I am. The reason why I try to make Haruhi call me "Dad" at the beginning was just because of the way I thought he…I mean she would need my help. But that's not the case anymore. She has been considered the "Natural- type", but I still call her daughter, and I just realized. I love her even more then a dad. So then I wonder, why did I have to make her call me 'Dad' or 'Sempai'? Because…I am apparently not any of those features now . . . This is bad. What should I do from here? Keep trying to impress her with my flattery? Stop her from calling me sempai? This is so hard… I'm usually the king of hook-ups, right? But I can't even handle my own feelings, Damnit!
While I was in my own little world in my mind, I slammed my fist down on the table I was sitting at. Everyone turned they're heads over to me.
"Wha?" Hunny said, realizing this never happened often.
"What's wrong, Milord?" The twins said in unison.
"I-I just realized…." I said "… I love Haruhi…"
The room just went quiet.... I saw Hikaru's face, and it was one of bitterness. I flinched, and I looked away. I would take care of that later, because then, I heard the door being opened. I stood up, as Haruhi then came in. "Hey guys…" Haruhi said coming in, not noticing any of the usual things going on as usual. "Hi Haruhi!" Hunny said coming up to her and giving her a hug. Haruhi hugged back and smiled. I was somewhat angry, but that gave me a great idea! If I could act cute just like Hunny, it'd be a sure way to win Haruhi's heart! I then grabbed my teddy bear out of my own personal belongings, and got on my chair. I then snuggled it. Sweetly, but not the fanboy sort of cuddling.
"Ha-ru-hi!~~~" I said looking over at Haruhi, and she came over.
"Wanna hold my teddy bear?" I said flittering my eyelids, trying to look as cute as possible. She sighed.
"Senpai, for the last time I'm not your daughter!" she walked away, I slouched, and I cried, it didn't thought I was trying to act fatherly towards her. I looked over at Haruhi and Hikaru and Kaoru were p-playing at her, like always, and me, because I HATE IT when they do that to my poor Haruhi! But I think, wait, is she laughing?! Maybe if I tried to do the same things Hikaru and Kaoru act as to Haruhi, then maybe she'll love me! I wandered over to Haruhi, and smiled, and said
"Hey, guys. move it. She's MINE." I said before... I hugged her close, I got close to her face and said "Hey, Haruhi! You wanna come with me on a cruise ship next weekend? It'll be grand!" I winked. She just looked at me and said
"No thanks." and pushed me away. I sighed again. I failed again. I looked to where she was going next, and it was to Mori. Haruhi talked to him for awhile, Mori listening to every word she said. At the end of it, she smiled. I thought 'If I were to act like Mori, and just listen to her, maybe then she'll like me!' So, I waited for her to talk to me, and waited, and waited. Before long though, I saw the customers were going to come in. But I still waited. I didn't look at Haruhi though, I just looked out the window on the other side of the room (which actually was very hard to see.) Haruhi noticed my behavior and asked
"Is everything alright? You haven't been acting well all day." I just looked a her and all I said was a small "Mm." Haruhi looked at me strange. "Senpai, tell me what is wrong, you've been acting strange." I said nothing.
"What's wrong?"
All I did was look at her.
"Can you tell me?"
I could not answer, because if I did, I wouldn't be like Mori anymore.
"Are you going to keep this up?"
I wanted to nod, but I couldn't.
"Why won't you talk to me?!"
I said nothing.
"Won't you just tell me? Will you even talk to me?" she said. I didn't say anything. She then walked off to Kyouya, and asked him what was wrong, as he sat on a nearby couch. I called him "Mommy". Mommy looked at me, with his devil grin while he was hearing the story from Haruhi. Mommy then told her something, but I decided to go to that window across the room, so that I wouldn't interrupt there conversation.
Afterwards, Haruhi came up to me and looked at me.
"Tamaki?" She asked. I thought 'Wait, did she just say my real name?' I was shocked. She said after that
"Tamaki, I have to tell you something, please come with me." But then, we both noticed that, there were customers awaiting all of us beyond our doors, and Haruhi had to leave to get to where she would sit. I ended up being right in front of the place where I was supposed to be, which was good. I sat down, and the place got flooded with girls so fast, and for a while, I did my hosting job while Haruhi did hers.
After we were finally done for the day, Haruhi looked at me and came over to me. She looked around and everyone was starting to go home. She looked at me and asked "Mind if I talk to you?" I shook my head, and she sat down.
"Tamaki, I've been noticing that you've been acting really weird lately, Kyouya-senpai told me why." She said. I froze. Did he tell her I liked her?
Haruhi continued "Tamaki, you don't have to act like this to get my attention or to get me to like you cause..." She looked around, and saw everyone left already. "Because I love you." She looked down to the ground, her face was a pink as a peach. She looked so cute...
"So, what you're saying is...." I said to fill the silence that would have come "Is that you like me?"
Haruhi nodded. I looked at her, and I smiled. I stood up. Even though I wasn't able to see her face, I think she had a confused face on. As my body turned to meet Haruhi, my hand was being ready to be deployed. I went on one knee, and I held my hand out to her.
"You wouldn't happen to mind me asking you out for some....ottoro?" I smiled. And I saw in her face, a look of bewilderment. but, she soon wiped it off and gave me a smile. OH! She looked soooo cuuuuuute! She put her hand in mine and cast her smile upon my face. Oh how happy I was! I stood up and made sure that my hyperness didn't get the best of me right now, and me and her walked out for some ottoro. I was so grateful to be alive that day. We had the most romantic time eating. After all he food, she told me she had to go home or her dad would make the biggest fuss ever, I had to respect that. After all, he is Haruhi's father and that's what fathers should do.
So, before she left to go into the apartment complex, I swiped a kiss from her, and blushed, noticing I actually did it. My chest had so many butterflies fluttering around in there. She blushed too, most likely of embarrassment or something. But she smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek before she ran off. I watched her go so that I made sure I was there if she got hurt. She looked back at me, and waved, with a smile on her face, before opening the door to her home, and entering. And that was what I thought was the first best day of my life.
