"T-Tama?"
"Yeah, is that okay?"
Yeah, I like it."
"Tama it is then!" No matter how hard it made him blush, he loved the way you called him that. It made him feel...special. It was a name you had only for him. And he wanted to keep it that way.
"So, what do you wanna do now bunny?"
"Hmmm, well I should probably study, my exams are coming up soon."
"Me too, I'm supposed to review techniques and where they originate from."
"Okey dokey, wanna study together?"
"Sounds good." You both grabbed your laptops and began your readings and studying on the couch.
The only noises that could be heard was the pitter pattering of rain against the window and the clicking of the keys of their laptops. You looked up to see Tamaki deep in his studies. You peered over a little and saw he was reading a long article about one technique. You assume he'd have to read several more of those articles. You went back to your own studies, which included the fundamentals cultural psychology and certain mental disorders that supposedly only exist in certain parts of the world. Fun.
You sighed as you contined to study, the vernacular of the lecture being redundant and unnecessary except to use more words. Another hour passed by until you could take it no longer. The three hours of reading and studying were enough for you as you closed your laptop and got up to stretch.
"I need a break."
"Thank god me too." Said Tamaki before closing his laptop.
"I'm gonna make a dessert."
"Can I watch?"
"Would you like to help?"
"I can?"
"Yeah it's an easy one!" He got up excitedly as you waltzed to the kitchen and put on your Kiki's Delivery Service apron. It was pink with little Jijis and sweets floating around.
Tamaki saw as you turned around and he could see not only were you wearing adorable pajamas and bunny slippers, but now you also have an adorable apron to top it off.
"Too cute." He mumbled to himself, trying to hide his smile.
"It is pretty cute isn't it?" You say.
His blush deepened to a red on his face. "You heard me?!"
"Well yeah, guys suck at whispering." You say matter of factly.
He droops his head as he apologizes. You just laugh and tell him it's okay.
"No worries Tama, just help me make the dessert."
"So, what are we gonna make?"
"Cookies!" Chocolate chip to be exact!"
"That's easy?"
"Well easy enough for two people." You said with a laugh.
You start making the batter with him, his job mostly handing you the ingredients because some were too high up for you to reach.
"And now, fancy bakers use a tiny ice cream scooper to make the same sized cookies. I however, am a broke college kid with a scholarship...." Tamaki was laughing as he washed a few bowls. "And so I use spoons to do the job."
You used two spoons to scoop up batter and place them on the tray neatly. Well as neatly as you could. As you finished one tray, you opened the oven and placed the tray in.
YOU ARE READING
A Shy Kiss
FanfictionAn alternate universe where the students of My Hero Acedmia are in University. What happens when you meet a shy culinary student named Tamaki? Will sparks fly? Or is it just not meant to be? I do not own the characters as they belong to Horikoshi.