Sighing, you stood in front of the mirror, switching the two different shirts over your chest. You asked for the boys' opinion, turning back to face them and seeing them talking while sitting on your bed. "C'mon guys, I know this is boring, but I need your help."
"If he's a good father, then he shouldn't care about what you're wearing," Mirio told you, holding Tamaki's hand and messing with his fingers.
"I know that, but I haven't seen my father in like four years and my Mom wants to pretend that we're not some total hot mess, and I don't blame her, even if it's fucked up. Thank you for joining me though. I don't think I can get through this alone." You sat down on the edge of the bed, smiling at your two partners.
"H-how about this one?" Tamaki pulled out a familiar skimpy glittery (f/c) dress, showing it to you.
"That one? No way. I haven't worn that since sophomore year, and even then it was sort of small. Now it definitely won't fit me. I've been meaning to throw it out." You took it from his hands, moving it aside so you could remember to donate it.
"Or this one?" Mirio pulled out a baby blue dress with long flowy sleeves and a v cut in the middle with strips of cloth covering it, revealing some cleavage.
"That one? Well, I was planning on wearing that for our next date together." You admitted, feeling your cheeks heat up.
"Well we're all here now, aren't we? Why don't you wear it?" He handed the dress to you, letting you go change.
You slipped on the frock, looking at yourself in the mirror. It went down to cover most of your thighs, and was slightly tight on your chest, and behind, but besides that, it was good.
You eyed your stomach, smoothing your hands down it, and sucking in your breath, trying to make yourself look more skinny. You breathed out quickly, shaking your head. It was fine. You looked fine.
"So? What do you guys think?" You asked, spinning around and giggling nervously. They both said nothing, just staring at you, and making you feel even more insecure? "Does it look bad? Do I look fat?"
"What? You look stunning. How could you even think that?" Mirio cupped your face, pressing a feverish kiss to your lips, Tamaki joining in as well, both boys peppering you with kisses.
The next thing you knew, you were laying on the bed, sandwiched between the two boys, and making out with them. Mirio grabbed at your thighs and breasts while he continued kissing you, Tamaki kissing and your neck, holding your waist while he began grinding against your behind. You could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter, and then-
"I'm back!" Your mother called, making you realize where you were and what was happening. You sprung yourself off the two boys, sitting up straight.
"Your mom's here?" Mirio whispered in shock.
"Shit, yeah. She took the day off to get things ready. And I completely forgot." You told them, groaning to yourself.
"Wait, so she misses out on Eri's birthday, but when your father comes back, she just takes the day off like that?"
"I know." You gritted your teeth, smoothing your hair back and adjusting your appearance. "Just, stay in here for a second, okay? I'll go talk to her."
"(Y/n)? Where are you?" She called out, and you rushed over to her before she could see what was going on.
"I'm in here! What's up?" You questioned, giving her a nervous smile.
She looked you up and down, eyebrow cocked, making you even more anxious. Did she know? "Do you seriously want to wear that? It seems a little..."

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𝐿𝓊𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓇𝓎 || Yandere!Tamaki x reader x Mirio
Fanfiction"𝑶𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒈𝒂𝒔, 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔." The sun and the shadow. Two complete opposites with different spectrums, and yet, they are as close as ever. They...