It had been 8 years since you had both graduated from Ouran Academy and the host club had dispatched. ☹️

Tamaki had finally convinced you to marry him a YEAR prior and now the two of you were standing over your newborn son in his crib, your son was dressed in the MOST rich-people baby clothes that really weren't necessary and Tamaki was dead set on spoiling him rotten.

Tamaki: "Oh, look! He looks so much like his mommy!!★"