"Father?"
"Yes my boy come in."
"May i ask you to do something?"
"Depends..."
"Haruhi set a little valentines day competition between the hosts and..."
"You want me to put an end to it? Well I won't she is a precious little girl and..."
"NO FATHER THAT'S NOT IT AT ALL!"
"Th...then what is it Tamaki?"
"I need help writing a Poem for her..."
"Why do you need help you were always so poetic."
"Because she said that it couldn't be in my handwriting."
"Did she make this rule for everyone or just you?"
"Everyone."
"Well then I will gladly help you with the Poem hand it here."
"Here you go."
Tamaki's father read the poem over and looked up at him with a confused expression and put the paper down then read it aloud.
Dear Daughter
I know we are not related.
I know we are not together.
I know we aren't Father and Daughter.
I know we are not in love with each other.
I do know that I like you more than I should.
I do know that we will never be together because i know who you really love.
I do know that it is just for the day and that you knew this was coming but I need you too, as a daughter.
I do know that I want you to be my valentine.
"Is this how you really feel about her?"
"Yes I love not as a Father but as something else that I don't know of yet."
"Well I think you may love her as a boyfriend..."
"Probably but i do know who she likes and it isn't me."
"Well if you say so, here give me one moment." He re-wrote the poem in his handwriting and gave it back to Tamaki, who gladly bowed and thanked his father.
