Merry Christmas, Tamaki

Haruhi got dressed quickly, knowing that the way Tamaki was, he'd be at her door and in the house at exactly eight on the very dot. Haruhi smirked gently. She was pretty proud of her gift that she got Tamaki. It took her weeks to figure out just what to get him but she finally came up with something. She knew he'd love it. They we're going out to dinner and then walk through down town. It was light up for Christmas in Boston and many more people celebrated it here than in Japan. Haruhi finished doing her self up and looked at the clock. 7:59. It changed and the doorbell rang.

Tamaki bounced outside of Haruhi's door. He was excited for there date, there first Christmas together as a couple. He grinned like a fool and ran the doorbell again. The door opened and Tamaki stopped cold. Haruhi, his Haruhi, was in a shortish lacy dress. Something she swore she'd never wore, at least by not being forced.She had heels on and curled her hair, which was know past her ears. He couldn't believe it. He looked at her, more liked gawked at her for a good minute. Her voice knocked him out of his trance. "H-Haruhi... My Haruhi!" he said gleefully and hugged her tightly. "You look so cute! Adorable!" he squeal. Haruhi rolled her eyes and let him huggle her.

Once he finally put her down, she smiled up at him with self-satisfaction. "This is your Christmas present, Tamaki." she said, blunt as always. Tamaki grinned. "It's the best present ever." he said like a four year old. It really made him happy to see her dressed up like that for once. He looked up and down her carefully. She wore a light red dress, that had frill on the edges of the dress and the neck-line that dropped lower that normal for Haruhi. It really showed how she had grown up. Not wanting to be a pervert he looked up at her, calmed down now. "You really do look nice, Haruhi." he said, taking her hand. He knew how uncomfortable she must have been feeling but she still did it for him.

After they had a nice dinner, with only a few childish outbursts from Tamaki, they walked through downtown, looking at the lights and the shops before wandering into one of the parks. They talked pleasantly about school or the crazy host club and what they were doing for the holidays. After they left a few weeks later, they both began to miss there friends, so they'd be visiting during the break. Haruhi finally sat down after they had walked for a while. Tamaki caught himself looking at her again. Her small heels that she walked in gracefully, that surprised him, to her smooth legs. She looked so feminine at that moment that he had to grin. He did like her how she was, how she usually dressed but it was nice to see her look like a normal girl for once, though she was anything but. At that moment, where they just sat there comfortably in silence, it was when that Tamaki decided that this simple, quiet Christmas he's had with Haruhi was the best he'd ever have. He knew that one day he would marry this girl, and they'd spend there life together and have many more together, but at this moment, this moment was just perfect.