Tamaki, ever the shy and introverted guy, somehow found himself in a relationship with someone like you—bold, outgoing, and full of life. It’s the perfect example of opposites attracting.

Tonight, the two of you are curled up on your bed, the room softly lit by the glow of your bedside lamp. Tamaki is lying beside you, scrolling through his phone, his brows furrowed slightly as he focuses on something. You, on the other hand, can’t take your eyes off him. He’s so effortlessly adorable, from the way his messy hair falls into his eyes to the faint blush that always seems to tint his cheeks, especially when he's with you. There’s something so endearing about how shy he can get, and it makes your heart swell every time you look at him. He’s just too cute for his own good, and you can’t resist him.

Before you even realize it, a surge of affection overtakes you, and without a second thought, you pounce on him, straddling his lap and cupping his face with both hands. His eyes widen in surprise, and he lets out a soft, “H-Hey, wha—?” before you lean down and gently bite his cheek, teasing him in the way you know always flusters him the most.

“Y-You’re so—” he starts, but you cut him off with a sudden shower of kisses, planting them all over his face—his forehead, nose, and lips. His phone is long forgotten now, his hands awkwardly hovering in the air as he tries to process what’s happening. His stammering attempts to speak only make you giggle more.

"I-I—" he stutters, turning a deep shade of red. His hands finally land on your back, pulling you closer as if on instinct, even though he’s still trying to catch up with your whirlwind of affection.

Before he can get another word out, you pull him into a tight hug, pressing your body against his and burying your face in his neck. Your arms wrap around him so snugly, so fiercely, that you can feel his heartbeat quicken beneath your chest. "I- I can't breathe!"