DISCLAIMER: The Ouran High School Host Club does not belong to me. There; said it – plain and simple. No witty remark, no creative catchiness to it. Happy?
Inspired by a certain movie... Can you Bollywood fans guess which one? Leave a review!
Tamaki motioned for the Itachin twins to run over and they did so – grudgingly, dressed as two lady nurses. There was a sudden burst of noise – the planned distraction, and one of the Hitachin twins flung the maid's dress onto the girl whom they were preparing to abduct, and he suddenly appeared to be dressed normally – as if he had been there the whole time.
Suddenly the group ran off, Mori and Hunny in the front as to ward off any … problems, and Kyoya in the back. Tamaki was in the middle, with the Itachin twins and the girl.
As they were doing their "disappearing act", Tamaki noticed a flurry of long brown hair. Turning his head, he saw a beautiful girl -owner of said hair- looking at the group disgustedly. Reverting his thoughts back to the situation at hand, Tamaki realized that Hunny and Mori were fighting off the guards that had been placed around the girl being "abducted" by them.
Once the guards had been defeated, the group ushered the girl outside into a hall, and then Tamaki directed her to an empty classroom.
The Ouran Host Club members spied excitedly through the window of the classroom's door at the sight before them.
The girl had ripped the headdress of the maid's costume off so that her face was visible. She was gazing up lovingly at the young man who held her in his arms – who looked at her with just as much passion.
And then – finally; the moment the spying group had been anticipating so excitedly: the kiss. Tamaki squealed in delight. He just loved helping lovers reunite and it was truly a beautiful sight. Sure it had been quite difficult to wrench the girl's guards (sent by her father) away, but the end result was one that he was sure no one was regretful of.
His thoughts strayed back to the events – pausing at a specific sight. The fair maiden with beautiful long hair had been looking at them with such disgust; Tamaki sighed. Thinking back, he had never actually seen her before – surely she must be new. Oblivious as always to any negative thoughts, he began thinking of inviting her to have tea with the Host Club.
Ah, the happy, bubbly persona that was Tamaki Suoh was always a cheerful sight.
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