Chicogal
falling with style
And then, she ran. Tamaki dropped his shopping now, not even caring. He didn't want to lose her again. He knew that she wasn't running because she was scared or intimidated. She wasn't running because she hated him. Haruhi was running because she'd been too proud to let him see her like this, to have him look after her.
"Haruhi, please! Stop," he called after her, making sure to keep his distance. Tamaki swallowed back the lump in his throat. He wouldn't be able to bear it if he couldn't speak to her.
~Asuka~
Mori... cared about her? Asuka blinked, surprised. They'd only met yesterday, but he cared. That was so sweet. She blushed a little, tilting her head forward so that her hair moght obscure her face.
"I'm glad to hear that," she said, slightly breathlessly.
She watched how the sand ran between his fingers, some grains falling away from the stream in the wind. Then, with a last cough over her shoulder, she turned back to him.
"Shall we head back? I'm a little cold..."
"Haruhi, please! Stop," he called after her, making sure to keep his distance. Tamaki swallowed back the lump in his throat. He wouldn't be able to bear it if he couldn't speak to her.
~Asuka~
Mori... cared about her? Asuka blinked, surprised. They'd only met yesterday, but he cared. That was so sweet. She blushed a little, tilting her head forward so that her hair moght obscure her face.
"I'm glad to hear that," she said, slightly breathlessly.
She watched how the sand ran between his fingers, some grains falling away from the stream in the wind. Then, with a last cough over her shoulder, she turned back to him.
"Shall we head back? I'm a little cold..."