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"Haruhi, you can wrap your arm around mine if you're cold." Tamaki offered. "No, thanks." she quickly responded. "Are you sure? But it's strong, and warm." He insisted. "That sounds wrong." Hani responded. "Bad choice of words, Daddy." Kyoya agreed. "What a pervert." the twins whispered. "I didn't meant anything like that!" Tamaki cried. "You are all against me!" "Boss, it's getting kind of annoying that you keep harassing Haruhi that way, why don't you just admit you like her?" Kaoru winked. "Like her? Why of course! She's my little girl, after all!" "He has no idea what we mean, does he?" Hikaru sighed. --------------------- "You

"Which is why we brought most of our mother's latest designs!" the Hitachiins ran around the room, throwing piles of desinger dresses on the floor. "Oh, brother..." She sighed. "They are so cute!" Miharu looked at some. "Oh, yeah, you can pick one too." Hikaru said carelessly. "But I think this one will look perfect on Haruhi!" he grabbed a light pink cocktail dress. Kaoru happily agreed. "You idiots!" Tamaki roared. "Haruhi shouldn't be showing too much skin! I say this one would look better on her!" he tossed them a dark purple dress that was too long. "Boss, this looks more like a blanket. She's too small to wear this..." they tossed