ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ when m/n l/n appears to be a calm and collected
boy but in reality is keeping more secrets than some
of the host club members would care to know ¡! ❞
𓆩♡𓆪 𝖑𝖛𝖗 𝖇𝖔𝖞 𖨆♡𖨆 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 𓆩♡𓆪
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Neither male knew how to continue the conversation. Both their minds wandered to the same place, it was simply on the other's face. On a place their eyes shouldn't linger as long as their relationship held the title 'friend'.
"I think I'll go home. I only came to check on you—"
Tamaki stopped himself mid-way. He didn't even realize why he went to m/n's house until now.
"Thanks for the blanket, by the way." M/n smiled and Tamaki laughed softly, mostly to cover up his embarrassment. "Alright," The elder stood up, pressing his palms to his knees for support. "Back to coffee and editing. See you around, su—"
"Would you want to come to my house?"
Not only m/n was taken aback by the request but so was Tamaki. He knew he was forward with women but with men too?
"I can't leave Erin alone, sorry. Last time I did that it didn't end so well."
"We'll look after her, m/n!" The two maids from earlier chorused making him sweatdrop. "You barely go out! Have fun for once!"
"Ouch." He groaned but the maids simply laughed, quickly slapping him on the back.
"Go! Now!"
"Fine! Jeez!
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"You're maids are so nice!" Tamaki whined once they were out of the house and into his own. Despite having almost the exact same house structure he felt extremely out of place in the l/n household. "The boss here is so mean!"
"You mean the old lady we passed on the way up here?" M/n asked, stopping his rearrangement of the pillows. Tamaki nodded as he sulked on his bed. "She's was nice, she even gave me cookies."
"WHAT?!"
"Ha. Your own maids like me better than you."
"I demand cookies." The blonde retorted, throwing his hands face-up on the blankets.
"Yeah? Why should I?" The third year raised a teasing brow and Tamaki's pout only deepened.
"As compensation!"
"For?"
"For seducing my maids!"
"Seducing?! If anyone's seducing women it's you!"
"That's because I'm the king of the host club!"
One fact I may have failed to mention throughout all of this is that the two boys were unknowingly getting much closer to each other. Tamaki for the reason of wanting cookies and m/n for the reason of taunting him.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." M/n scoffed, plopping a singular cookie in the blonde's hands. Tamaki's eyes sparkled with joy before they quickly went back to their begging one.
"Only one?!"
"Shut up! I'm going to get some more coffee!"
Truthfully, he didn't think he could last the night without a cup of coffee. Of course, that coffee would have something extra in it but no one needed to know about that.
Meanwhile, Tamaki sneakily grinned while putting two extra cookies in his mouth and scurrying off to the bathroom to get his night clothes on. His smile only widening for the pair of matching pijamas he had bought for a special occasion such as this one.
Despite having this all planned out, his attention was drawn to the oversized hoodie m/n was wearing when he came over. It was almost big enough to fit both of them in there.
The urge to try it on became more overwhelming. Finally, he let his childlike senses get the best of him and indulged in his urge.
Unfortunatly for him, m/n had walked in just as he was flaunting it in the tall mirror outside the bathroom.
"I got the—"
The two cups almost fell out of his hand as a dark blush spread up his neck and to his cheeks. "Uh... thanks," Tamaki said sheepishly. He hesitantly took the cup out of m/n's hand.
The pair of eyes on him, watching his every move was undeniably intimidating.
