Everybody likes Tamaki. Everybody.
The girls were easy. All he had to do was smile and string together florid adjectives and the blush and accompanying sighs were sure to follow.
The guys were surprisingly easy too. He appealed to their interests and tried to find a common ground with them. Tamaki surprisingly knew a variety of topics. He could talk sports, current events, music, art, movies and goodness knows what else.
Heck, even gardeners liked him. She saw him talking to one about gardenias or something.
Haruhi has heard of the saying you can't please everybody, but apparently, Tamaki is the exception to that rule.
"Haruhi, Haruhi, look! I found this mechanical pencil at that store you recommended. The bear looks like my Kuma-chan!"
It really shouldn't, but the stupid look on his face was enough to put a reluctant smile on her lips.
Everybody likes Tamaki.
And that included her.