I stood there in my outfit for the date. I definitely hadn't expected him to come here. Wait, how did he know I would be here? Hmmm, I had one guess.

"Hoshimi?"

"Yes?"

"How did Tamaki know we were here?"

Her eyes turned hazel, like mine. "Hoshimiiiiii…" I growled.

"Hehehe, don't kill me!" My cousin fled from my grasp.

"You set this up with Kaoru, DIDN'T YOU!" I screamed psychotically. She only laughed at my misery, proving my hypothesis.

Tamaki put his hand on my shoulder, holding me back from killing my cousin. "Amaya? I heard from Kaoru that he wanted to hang out with you but that he had to go on a date with Hoshimi. That's why I'm here."

I gave my cousin my deadliest look, and then I turned to Tamaki and smiled. "I'd be glad to go on a date with you."

"Are you sure?"

"Why not? I haven't seen most of the city yet."

Tamaki opened the door for me, "Then after you." I stepped through the doorframe before I mouthed a 'Thank You!' to my dumbfound cousin. Hoshimi brightened at my own happiness and shot me a wink.

Tamaki and I walked into the movie theater and bought the usual snacks. Popcorn (large), soda (also large), and candy (Twizzlers). We finally went in to pick our movie. Tamaki paused in front of one particular door. I backed up, looking at the sign. "Tangled? You really want to see a children's movie?" I asked surprised.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Would you like to see something else? It's just that I didn't have a very active childhood." Tamaki looked away sadly. I took a moment to study his expression; something like a memory seemed to be taking hold of his attention. I got really close to his face and gave him a butterfly kiss. (a/n: a butterfly kiss is when a person blinks their eyes close to your face so that their eyelashes brush up against where you are butterfly kissing them, just so my readers know ^^)

Tamaki snapped out of it and blushed. "I'm sorry."

"It's alright. I'll watch it with you." I grabbed his hand and led him to a few seats. We sat down and talked through the trailers, chatting about this that and the other when the lights dimmed.

"Oh, yay! Movie time!" I whisper squealed. Tamaki smiled at me at grabbed a handful of popcorn. We went through the movie; laughing, singing, even crying at appropriate parts. Things got a little weird though, in one of the scenes when I reached blindly for popcorn, my hand brushed against Tamaki's. I sucked in my breath as quietly as possible. From what I could tell, Tamaki was blushing redder than a lobster.

"Are you okay Tamaki?"

"Yes, yes I'm fine."

We continued to watch the movie and awhile later, during a scene where Rapunzel and Flynn kissed, I let out an "Awww….", catching Tamaki staring at me.

"Tamaki?" I whispered.

"What?"

"You ok?"

"Of course, why?"

I stared at the arm rest. "'Cause you just grabbed my hand, and leaned toward me."

Tamaki, a mere inch from my face, checked for himself. The blonde scooted back into his seat quickly. I giggled at his obvious embarrassment. Once the credits rolled, I stood up to stretch. "Ahhh what a good movie!"

"Yes. I love watching movies!" Tamaki sparkled with joy. I didn't attempt to hide my smile, because it was genuine. I paused at the thought, I was smiling for real? This isn't something I usually do ever since Hiroki rejected me….I always put on a fake smile to please my family….What has he done to me?

"Amaya? Would you like to go out for dinner?" Tamaki suddenly asked as he interrupted my thoughts.

I replied slowly. "S-sure." Tamaki smirked with who knows what kind of ideas lurking in the complex mind of his. "Are you falling for me yet, Amaya?" Tamaki teased.

The questions surprised me so much that I stumbled into a cardboard cutout of a panda. Tamaki rushed over, grabbing me by the waist to steady me. "Are you alright, my princess?" I angled my head staring at his huge, violet eyes. So intriguing…

A hand waved in front of my face and the scent of rose petals made its way to my nose. "Amaya? Hello?"

Shaking my head, I finally gave my date a response, "I'm okay. Don't you worry your cute self, now c'mon! You've gotta pay for my dinner!" I began skipping down the road, humming a tune. Turning back to Tamaki, I shouted, "Tamaki! I think that it's you who's falling for me!"

"Why would you say that now?"

"Because," my eyes shifted to the right, Tamaki's eyes did the same; I playfully pushed him causing the elegant teen to fall to the ground. "Gotcha." I winked at Tamaki. His face showed signs of happiness which was good because who wants a sad date? Definitely not me! So we ended up walking to my house ten blocks later.

"So you want to cook instead?" Tamaki said, eyebrow raised. I nodded, "My way of apologizing for pushing you down."

"But you were having fun. How can I be mad at you for such a thing? I insist we go out to dinner."

The stubborn side of me came up, "We're going to eat at my house; besides, we're already here."

Tamaki eyed the house up and down, judging it I presume. Rolling my eyes, I took out my key and unlocked the door. He stepped inside, now judging from the inside.

"So what's for dinner?" Tamaki asked, trying to make conversation.

"Depends on if you want something fancy or something casual."

"Oh, do you know how to make Shrimp Scampi? Or maybe hamburgers?" Tamaki asked, eyes getting bigger and more sparkly.

"I can do both. If you want."

Tamaki gasped and grabbed my hands, "You are truly a goddess, Amaya!" Tamaki pulled me into a hug and spun me around like I was a stuffed animal.

"Can I go make dinner now?" I said coldly. He put me down that second.

"I'm sorry. Go ahead." With that, Tamaki went into a corner and cultivated mushrooms. A face fault showed on my forehead.

"Can you not do that?" Tamaki shot me a look with doggy eyes. I nearly fainted with ecstasy; instead, I slid over to him. "You're so cute when you do that!" He turned to me with a smile that took over his face.

"So you HAVE fallen for me!" he exclaimed happily. My only answer was walking away. About half an hour later, the food was done and Tamaki and I talked about the Host Club.

"So why is there a girl acting like a guy in your Host Club?" I questioned bluntly.

Tamaki began to cough, "Huh? What? A girl? Who?" I glared at him, "The cross dresser." He let out a sigh.

"You and Hoshimi are very observant."

"Thanks, now, why?"

"She knocked over a Renaissance vase which costed 800 thousand yen."

"Whoa! So now she's working off her debt and has to hide the fact that she's a girl? Let me guess, you didn't figure it out till a lot later didn't you?"

Tamaki grasped his shirt tight, "You really are very smart, just like Haruhi." Tamaki sounded as if he was longing for something. I tried changing the subject, "Tell me….do you like Haruhi?"

Tamaki looked at me, smiling widely, "Of course I like her! She's my daughter!"

Idiot, I thought, sweatdropping. I left the topic alone and gazed at my date. Maybe im time he would come to realize what I really meant, before he fell for me.