I can't count the amount of times I had to catch Tamaki's soul this week. Every other minute I would hear Kyoya from across the room faintly call "Ami". His defeated tone a cue for me to go and comfort the goofy fool. Come to think about it this was the most I've ever heard Kyoya so defeated as well. Even he was feeling the effects of Tamaki's bipolarness.
"I'm sorry sempai, but it was sort of inspiring," Haruhi tried to comfort the brooding "king". With those words alone, like a match with gas, he exploded back into life.
"Oh you really think so!" He laughed merrily while twirling the girl around.
I stood next to Mori as I watched the heartwarming scene. But I was unsettled. If this was so heartwarming, why was mine beginning to turn cold?
"I guess he didn't need me." I tried to joke with Mori. He was about to respond but was cut off.
"Help me Mori!" Haruhi's usual monotonous voice was high in mirth. Though she pretended to be disgruntled her eyes were filled with laughter. Immediately Mori was gone and he held the girl securely in his arms away from Tamaki.
I laughed along with a giggling Honey. "Isn't Haruhi so cute," Honey gushed with hearts in his eyes. Her adorableness was too much for him and he ran off to join the trio.
"Yeah," I sighed, trying to absorb some of their joy. Haruhi laughed again, and with each note heads of both girls and hosts would turn whether to see the cheerful "boy" or their new friend fit into the flow so easily. "She's beautiful."