Tamaki knocked on the apartment door, casually strolling in like usual. "Haruhi~" he cooed, his face bright with happiness. "Good evening, Ranka." Tamaki politely called to Haruhi's dad, who was busy doing his makeup before work. He grumbled a greeting, still keeping Tamaki on his list of sworn enemies ever since they first met. Tamaki knocked on Haruhi's bedroom door. "Haruhi, are you almost ready~?"
"Yeah, just a second! I'm trying out something new..." At the insistence of both her dad and Tamaki, Haruhi had begun experimenting here and there with makeup. "Ugh...I may have to give up on this..."
"No, keep going! See what the final result looks like before you decide. I'll wait~" Tamaki smiled, running over to where Ranka was sitting. He needed all the time he could for this conversation. "Sir, we need to talk."
"About what? How you're stealing my li