“U- Um..”

Tamaki uttered, fidgeting with his hands.

oh god, my hands are sweaty. My heart rate is so fast, am I having a heart attack? I’ll die right here on the floor and it’ll be so embarrassing.

Tamaki looked down at the floor, way too anxious to make eye contact with anyone, especially you. You tilt your head as you gaze at him, furthering hindering his anxiety.

Glancing behind him at Mirio and Nejire, who sent him thumbs up.

“.. c- coffee.. me.. you..?”