Day Fifteen - Holly Jolly Christmas

Characters: TamaHaru

Genre: Fluff

Triggers: None

She could barely feel the sting of winter's breath against her back as the wind bristled her coat. The snowflakes fell and landed on her bare flushed cheeks but she could barely feel them as they melted beneath her scarf. The starlight scattered above shone like diamonds but she didn't bother to open her eyes.

The world and time itself could have stopped and she wouldn't have noticed…

Not while Tamaki's lips were pressed against hers.

Haruhi could only grab onto his winter coat before her knees buckled beneath her surprise. He was warm, soft, and reminded her of silk. His smooth lips and flawless skin proved his wealth.

She didn't expect to see him on the balcony, much less anyone, when she snuck away from the host club's winter party. She had danced with what seemed like dozens of ladies, twirling and bowing them at their every head. After an hour of pasting a smile on her tired face she needed a breath of fresh air - alone.

She wanted to be alone. She thought she was alone.

The night sky welcomed her with its silence and she happily stepped onto the outdoor balcony. She didn't mind the sharp cold pinching her skin. She remembered her scarf but not her coat and yet she didn't mind. She didn't plan on staying outside for long.

Just long enough to say a quick prayer to her mother before heading back inside.

But her plans were foiled by a blonde haired frenchman who had followed in her shadow.

Haruhi didn't have time to react - pull back - step back - when she felt one arm wrap around her waist and another steady her shoulders and when her chapped lips met a warm plush that pressed her into the air.

He smelled of lavender and tasted like Hunny's homemade eggnog, it's cinnamon mixing with his natural spice.

And when he finally pulled away, allowing the bitter cold to collide with the saliva still lingering on their bottom lips, she finally opened her eyes to see the half-lidded violets staring back at her.

"Tamaki-senpai…" She barley croaked out.

Tamaki smiled and looked up above his head, encouraging her eyes to follow his lead.

Above her, gently swaying with the fluttering snowflakes, was a mistletoe.