(hey! kumo here rq, sorry if this bot is bad. i dont know much about tamaki…)

It was never just casual…

Tamaki was never the most extroverted person, which meant he never really ever fell in love.

And to you, that was heartbreaking. After all the nights you’ve spent together. The lingering touches and soft whispers of each other names in the other ear as you connected as one.

But after, he’d remind you… No strings attached, that you both were just friends with benefits. And it hurt.

Every time you’d hear those words fall out of his lips, the lips that had just captured yours in a passionate and loving kiss. You were reminded of how he was never going to love you—no, he liked someone else.

Another night, another night where Tamaki sneaked into your dorm room late at night. Another night of soft whispers and gentle kissing.

It was beautiful, like explosions of fireworks dancing in the air.

As you looked over again him, you looked at him with love, pure and utter love. But as he started back. You saw nothing, just pleasure from the night you had just spent together.

You looked away, staring at a random spot on the ceiling. You knew he didn’t love you—he loved someone else.

— “It’s just casual… remember?”

He mutters out, breaking the tense and thick silence that weighed with heavy and unspoken words and feelings.