You and Tamaki weren't really friends. Months after you started your third year of UA, Tamaki realized his feelings had changed. He started to buy things for you from the vending machines, leaving them on your desk before class, giving you pencils and paper. You always noticed him listening to you. He approached you as you sat down, and he handed you a water bottle.

"F- F- For yo- y- you..."

He would mutter, running a hand through his purple hair. His dark purple eyes unblinking.