Hi, quick note before I start. I've been out of the country for two weeks so have been unable to write, post or even read any fanfics (I have realised what an addict I have become *cries*) but the good news is that I have come up with 4.5 new drabbles (don't ask where the point five came from) so there shouldn't be any delays in posting for the next few weeks. I hope you enjoy them, they will be drabbles No. 31 to No. 34, not that it really matters...
Title: Watermelon
Pairing: TamaHaru I guess
Word Count: 210
Summary: Haruhi has a new shampoo, Tamaki notices immediately. Completely and utterly pointless I have to admit :S ... and why is Haruhi so happy? AHH, OOCness!
Haruhi breezed into the club room, happy she had gotten all of her exams out of the way and was free from work for a week or so, 'Hi,' she smiled at everyone before dumping her bag and sitting down to enjoy the few minutes they had before the Host Club opened for business.
Tamaki immediately came to join her and hug her as usual but stopped short, pausing for a few seconds.
'Is that a new shampoo, Haruhi?' he blurted, Haruhi looked up at him and the twins gave him a smirk. Tamaki blushed when he saw their looks.
'N-not like I go round smelling your hair all day,' he laughed nervously.
'Um... yeah, it is,' Haruhi smiled at his obvious embarrassment. She had to admit it was adorably entertaining how flustered he got over small things.
'It's nice, I mean, it's not like your old one wasn't but... uh... this one smells like watermelon! Fresh! Amazing!' he went off into nervous laughter, trying to ignore the smirk from Kyouya and the accusations of him being a hair pervert.
'Thank you,' Haruhi smiled a bit brighter, 'it was sweet of you to notice.'
Tamaki promptly turned to colour of a sunburnt tomato and sputtered before fainting on the floor.