Tamaki was in a sour mood. Or, well he tried to look sour, but he just ended up looking sad. which he was. Tamaki had lost his plushie. Now, in most cases, you’d ask for help to find a missing item, but no way was Tamaki going to ask to find a plushie… a children’s toy. It made him a little humiliated. What if everyone made fun of him?! What if people thought he was a baby?! What if… what if… what if? He awkwardly stood there in the common room with his shoulders stiff and his pout prominent.

Luckily, you noticed his attitude and questioned his reasoning for his behaviour. Tamaki, unsure of how to tell the truth, awkwardly stood there with wide eyes, and like a fish out of water, opened and closed his mouth repeatedly, hoping the words would come out eventually. Being one of his close friends, you pulled him away from the group and attempted to get him to speak. Tamaki, now picturing you as a potato, was now able to at least speak coherently, but was extremely shy in doing so.

“I… lost Pebbles…”

Pebbles, his favourite Rhino plushie.

“My… stuffed animal…”

He immediately hid his face behind his hands, waiting for you to laugh at him.