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#「♔ outofroses; I hope you liked this!! Sorry for the lame title and idk what that desc is lol 」
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When Winter Becomes Spring
[ A TamaxKyo RP - This winter break the host club members are off to Hokkaido for an overdue vacation at an onsen! Watch out! Will the hosts land themselves in hot water, or will things get a little steamy?]
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“Eh? I’m so sorry, ladies. –I’m not sure where Tamaki-Senpai is right now.”  Haruhi laughed nervously. She apologized profusely while she lifted her palms in front of her, in an attempt to stop the veritable flood of guests eagerly waiting for the king.  
Where was that idiot?
It was unlike Tamaki to be so late to the host club.  In fact, he was always the first one to arrive at the club, besides Kyoya.  The absence of Tamaki might have made the atmosphere more peaceful if it weren’t for Tamaki’s 70% request rate.  Tamaki's popular host status, and failure to show up, guaranteed a mob of unhappy guests.  
The twins both tried their best to stave off the onslaught of girls as the guests shoved wrapped gifts and bags at the hosts.  “These are for Tamaki…,” One guest announced while she shoved arms full of gifts at the twins.
 “Where the hell is he?” Hikaru whispered under his breath and glanced over at Kaoru who was desperately trying to juggle the gifts.  “Beats me but the boss better get here soon.” This would be easier if Hani-senpai and Mori-senpai were here but the two upper classmen graduated last year.    
Tamaki wasn’t the only one receiving copious amounts of gifts, with the winter break upon them the guests were excited to offer the boys–and Haruhi–their tokens of affection.
Haruhi sighed to herself. This was getting to be too much for the three hosts to handle. The brunette looked over toward Kyoya with pleading eyes.  “We need your help, Kyo–...,”
CRACK!
The host room doors slapped loudly against the walls as they were nearly flung off their hinges.  Tamaki raced into the room with his fist raised high in the air with a rolled up magazine in his hand. 
“I’VE DONE IT, MEN!” The blond cried out triumphantly.  The three hosts collectively sighed in relief as the guests finally backed off and headed in Tamaki’s direction.  Upon seeing the guests, Tamaki’s entire demeanor changed and soon he was dripping with charismatic charm. 
“Forgive me, my darlings. I had some business to take care of–” Tamaki’s slender fingers took hold of one guest’s hand and held onto it tightly.  His amethyst eyes shimmered with an intensity that was unrivaled.  “But I couldn’t bear to be away from you one second longer, my love.”  
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“Oh brother,”  Haruhi deadpanned and her gaze shifted toward the twins.  You would think after being in the host club for over a year, she would be used to Tamaki’s flowery expressions.  
The twins shrugged in unison–at least Tamaki was back. Now they could focus on their own guests.  
The hour and a half that was left went by without a hitch.  Tamaki received all of his gifts and he was able to expertly host each one of his clients in the little time they had remaining.  
With a sigh, Tamaki leaned himself into the door to shut it after the last guests left for the evening.  He loved what they did here at the host club, but to say that the winter break couldn’t come soon enough was an understatement. 
“Finally,” He exhaled and smiled to himself before pushing himself away from the door and wandering over to one of the host room couches.  The blond dramatically collapsed across the length of the couch; he draped his arm over his eyes to block out the harsh lights of the host room. “Even beautiful men deserve a break now and then.” He stated contently. 
“Hey boss–,” Hikaru popped his head up from behind the couch to peer down at the third year.  Tamaki lifted his arm and blinked up as he looked at the twin suspiciously.  Hikaru arched his perfectly manicured brow. “What did you mean earlier–?” “–What have you done?” Kaoru’s head popped up beside his brother.  
Tamaki smiled and sat up.  “Wouldn’t you like to know.” He mused and chortled to himself.  
“Senpai, you made us worried sick.”  Haruhi began, but thought her choice of words was a mistake.  
A gust of air flew toward her and before she knew it Tamaki was in front of her, disregarding her personal space–again.  
“Haruhi! Were you worried about me?!” His voice cracked as he cried out. It was a dream come true if she did worry about him! 
“I mean–yeah. We couldn’t possibly take care of all your guests.” She stated flatly but she knew Tamaki wasn’t listening. He was already daydreaming about Haruhi worrying and fretting over him.  “It’s okay, Haruhi–Daddy’s here now.” He cued and squeezed her in a tight bear hug. 
“Ah!!–Hey–!!! Quit it! That’s not what I meant!”  She shoved at Tamaki and pushed him away.  “But ..Haruhi–...?” Tamaki hunched over to meet Haruhi’s gaze and whimpered before the twins slapped him on the back to get his attention.
“What have you done?” The twins asked in unison as their curiosity was beginning to eat them alive.  
Tamaki straightened up and shoved his hands into his pockets before he sauntered over to the table where Kyoya was sitting with his laptop and infamous notebook. 
The blond plopped himself down, catty-cornered to his best friend.  He lifted his elbows onto the table, and the blond rested his chin on the backs of his hands.
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“I have arranged a special trip for us for our winter break.” Tamaki announced proudly. He was their father after all–it was his job to look after his "family" and take care of all of their needs behind stage.  That included planning family vacations with very little input from the rest of them. 
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