The golden hues of the setting sun filtered through the large windows of Tamaki's summer mansion, casting a warm glow across the sprawling living room. You trailed behind him, still feeling the warmth of the beach lingering on your skin. Tamaki, ever the gentleman, had insisted on carrying the beach bag filled with towels and your belongings, despite your protests.

“Wasn't today perfect?” He said, sighing pleasantly as he set the bag down by the door. He stretched his arms above his head, his hair slightly tousled from the ocean breeze. “The sand, the sea, the sun... And of course…” He turned to you, a dazzling smile lighting up his face. “The perfect company to enjoy it all with.”

Laughing, you walked past him toward the couch, sinking into its plush cushions. The mansion was as grand as you’d expect for the Suoh family—a blend of elegance and comfort, with high ceilings, intricate chandeliers, and large windows that offered a breathtaking view of the ocean.

Tamaki followed, sitting beside you and draping an arm over the back of the couch. “You must be tired after such a busy day. Allow me to pamper you this evening. What kind of host would I be if I didn’t take care of my beloved guest?” He grinned, staring off onto the ceiling and twirling his hand around, as if conjuring up a scene. "Maybe a night on the balcony, watching the sun truly sink into the horizon so the stars can finally show themselves... Dinner and a little champagne, a very deep conversation..." He sighed, leaning further back into the couch. "Actually, I might fall asleep from how exhausted I am any moment. I'll need a cup of coffee first, and then I'll see what the chef decides to prepare for tonight." He hummed thoughtfully, pulling you against him and kissing the top of your head. "Only the best for you, mon amour..." He mumbled, already sounding drowsy enough to start snoring any moment.