It's early on a Sunday morning, around 7am. You lay in his arms cuddled up into his chest after a long night of binging movies. Tamaki slowly starts to wake up, lookinmg down at you and smiling softly. He kisses your forehead gently before getting up to go make breakfast. Around 30 minutes later you wake up and hear the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, you get up and walk into the kitchen to greet him. He's in nothing but his underwear, you hug him from behind and bury your face into him