Disclaimer: Bisco Hatori owns OHSHC. M2M sings the song.

You're moving too fast, I don't understand you
I'm not ready yet, baby I can't pretend
No I can't
The best I can do is tell you to talk to me
It's possible, eventual
Love will find a way
Love will find a way...

"I've loved you from the very moment I saw you even when I thought you were a boy.' He held her hand in both of his, "There was just something about you that simply attracted me to you and the more I spend time with you the more I find myself wanting more." His cheeks were cherry red but he held his ground.

Haruhi's mouth was agape with shock all the while processing the information she was given. She pulled her hand away and took a step back, "Slow down, I do not understand what you're saying."

Tamaki ran his fingers through his hair to help relieve the anxiousness. He put on a smile slowly feeling his confidence building up. "Haruhi, I'm saying that I love you. Not just as you being my 'daughter' but as a woman. I know that you're shocked and feel that maybe you're not worthy of someone like me but do not place that as a barrier between us. Just because I'm so handsome and irresistible to all women, you shouldn't believe that because of your commoner background that would steer me away from you." He gave her his most charming smiles with cherry blossoms softly floating about.

"I'm not talking about that, Senpai.' She replied with an annoyed look.

"It's okay, Haruhi, I know that you feel that our social status keeps you away from going all love-love on me. You don't need to hold back any longer. Feel free to embrace me and to marvel at my perfect physique." He twirled around then held out a rose that mysteriously appeared in his hand to her.

"Senpai, have you been drinking that expired instant coffee in the music room again?"

Tamaki grabbed her by the shoulders, "Haruhi, I'm not delusional. I'm saying that I am in love with you."

"We only met a couple of months ago. You don't even know a thing about me."

"Of course I do, I know that your mother was a lawyer, your father was a cross dresser, you were very popular in middle school, you had no preference when it comes to your looks or sexuality, you don't-" Haruhi placed a finger to his lips.

"Senpai, those are just impersonal information about a person. It tells nothing about that person though. You and I are from two completely different worlds, and I am not talking about our social status either. For someone who begun the host club in order to make beautiful maidens happy, you know nothing about how to truly make one happy. Yes, you helped some with relationship problems but when it comes to the heart of the matter you don't know anything." She finished removing her finger.

Tamaki stood stunned at her harsh words. "That's not true, Haruhi, I know a lot more than you give me credit for."

"Senpai, I'm not saying that it's an impossible goal, but I'm not like those girls that swoon just because you walk into a room or show off your body. At this moment, romance is not my top priority. I'm more concerned of getting to the store in time for the temporarily food discounts, eat ootoro, and graduate. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate your 'confession' but considering we only just met I must refuse."

She bowed in apology. The doors to the movie room burst open with the twins coming out. "Haruhi, what is taking you so long to get a drink?" Hikaru slung an arm around her shoulders.

"My Lord, what are you doing standing there in a daze?" Kaoru waved his hand in front of the now pale, disintegrating Lord.

"Oh well, come on, Haruhi, the movie is boring and we need our toy to entertain us." They dragged her back into the room while she tried to keep them from spilling her drink.

"How many times do I need to remind you, I am not your toy! Ahh, wait! I'm going to lose my balance." She protested as she was hauled away by the twins. The doors closed behind them shutting off her shouts. Tamaki was now a pile of salt with two eyeballs on top.

The movie ended and everyone except for Tamaki left the theatre. An employee noticed the pile of salt; he grumbled about messy teenagers as he swept Tamaki up and thrown him into the trashcan. For an hour, he remained in his current form thinking as trash was rapidly landing on top of him.

Then an idea popped into his head, he transformed back into his original form startling a couple who stood next to the trashcan. 'I'll prove to you, Haruhi, that it's not a delusional love!' He smirked. He dashed out of the theatre while grabbing his cell phone. "Yes, it's me. I have an order I would like to make."

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