Tamaki runs across the clouds in a white suit, a song playing in his head as he scoops his beautiful wife into his arms. Tears of joy and sadness roll down her cheeks.
Too soon, she thinks. Before she can question how he got to her, he disappears.
Tamaki's eyes open. He sits up and looks around. It didn't work. He's still here. In his bed. And Haruhi is still there. Only a fading image in his head that he struggles to hold on to. He looks to his table beside the bed he once shared and chooses a new instrument of torture. Slipping the cold unforgiving needle into his skin, Tamaki injects himself with a passage to see her again. He smiles up at his ceiling, the song still in his head.
"So now I come to you.. With open arms.."
((I'm back~))
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OHSHC One Shots!
Fanfiction*Trigger warning on parts with an asterisk(*) in the title. These aren't all sexual, believe it or not. Ships include: Hikaru x Kaoru Tamaki x Haruhi Kyoya x Tamaki Ritsu x Haruhi Kyoya x Haruhi Hikaru x Haruhi I'm taking suggestions. Comment or...
