Fake your smile,
Fake your laugh,
Fake your touch,
Fake your love,
Fake everything so you can escape.
That's all that's going through (Y/N)'s head the past few months, she was suddenly kidnapped by the shy and touch starved Tamaki. She knew he wasn't dumb, he knew what he's doing is wrong and he's said it himself, coming into the room and crying while begging for forgiveness. The female would just shush him into her arms and rock him back and forth while saying sweet nothing, but what she never said is that she loves him or that she wouldn't leave, she would say it was okay, that it was all okay. She didn't want to trap herself more, she wouldn't let herself lie like that.
(Y/N) fells bad for the male, he needs help and someone to love him but that didn't stop the fury from bubbling in the pit of her stomach, he had ripped everything away from her saying it was too 'protect her'. If anything he needs protection not her!
Sighing the female folds the final towel before placing it onto the pile of laundry, she's been slowly gaining his trust to make an escape plan.
"Thank you for folding the laundry butterfly, I'll put them away." He sends her a small smile before taking the pile off clothes and moving to another room.
Tamaki had stopped stuttering when talking to her after 2 months, after 3 months he could be near her without turning bright red.
Its now 6 months after being kidnapped, he had let her out of that god forbidden room, but all the windows and doors are locked. He still blushes with any affection, and on occasion stutters but it's tame, it feels... normal, almost normal.
She grits her teeth and her (E/C) orbs narrow, she doesn't want it to feel normal, she hates this, she hates him, even if he's kind and sweet. She hates him because he feels like this is normal, that this is what was meant to happen, that they were meant to be together and it drives her up the fucking wall. (Y/N) feels like she's going crazy, the anger inside of her and the polite happy outside confusing her brain, with everyday that she fakes another smile she feels the anger in her unhinge.
'Just a few more days, just two more weeks and I can escape. Just a little bit more (Y/N), come on you can do it.' She tells herself, she has been scheming for months, since she woke up in his hell hole.
Every month Tamaki has a doctors appointment to make sure he's all fit for hero work, he's out for a few hours. While she was rummaging through random shit around the house bored she had found an old spare key in an old box filled with bank papers, the female hid it in the same place, keeping any suspicion off her as she stole money out of his wallet every week or every few days. Not a lot, just a five or ten dollar note, some coins, a fifty note once, and after weeks (Y/N) had accumulated enough money to get her food, a few nights in a hotel or motel, and a very cheap burner phone.
She had also stolen some of Tamaki's clothes, playing it off as wanting to wear them, getting bashful and saying she likes how big and comfy they are. One day she had even worn one of his shoes behind his back, they're big but the laces were thick and sturdy and they could tighten enough to make sure they wouldn't slip off her feet.
All while she was slowly 'warming up' to him, giving into his affections, following him or sitting in the same room as him before climbing the ropes until they start cuddling. She made sure it was slow progress, Tamaki has obviously been a bit suspicious after every mood but he also eventually fell into giving himself to her.
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