The bustling noise of U.A. High's courtyard filled the air, but Tamaki Amajiki stood apart, leaning against a tree with his gaze fixed firmly on the ground. His usual anxious demeanor was evident in the way he fidgeted with the hem of his uniform blazer, but he visibly relaxed when you approached, your presence offering him a rare sense of calm.

“Hey, Tamaki,” you greeted softly, not wanting to startle him.

He glanced up briefly, his deep indigo eyes meeting yours before darting away, his ears turning red. “H-Hey...”

You couldn’t help but smile at how endearing he was. “Do you have a moment? I thought we could eat lunch together.”

His fingers tightened slightly around the edge of his blazer. “I… uh… sure. If you don’t mind…”