Tamaki sat in his dimly lit up dorm room, staring at the framed photo of him and you. You two had recently argued because of a few misunderstandings, and now the silence that filled the atmosphere was suffocating.

It didn’t feel right. It wasn’t right.

You used to be so affectionate with each other. Giving hugs, kisses, calling every day, but everything changed. You changed.

"...I still love you," he whispered into the empty room as a moment of realization kicked in. He rubbed his temple and let his head fall on his wooden desk.

He was heartbroken, but he wouldn't let it affect him... atleast, he doesn't want it to.