Tamaki Amajiki oneshots

Father's Day

WC: 1631

Summary: You enjoy some domesticity with Tamaki on Father's Day and then it gets a bit dirty. 

Includes: domestic fluff/teasing/smut

Established relationship, F/M, FemMom!readerXDad!Tamaki, Married, **pregnancy talk**

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Warm arms wrap around your torso as you stand at the stove cooking pancakes.

"Good morning lovey", Tamaki coos softly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. You sigh.

"Morning daddy", you say with a smirk. He lets out a laugh. Tilting your head backwards, you look up at him. He smiles and kisses your forehead. "Happy Father's Day", you murmur, staring at his pretty indigo eyes.

"Thank you bunny". His arms wrap tighter around you, fingers immediately itching to reach under your shirt. He refrains, pressing a kiss to your bare shoulder instead as he watches you cook.

"Mommy"? A sleepy little voice calls out and Tamaki looks up, eyes landing on his son. With a little stuffed bear in his tiny hands, a tired smile and tousled hair, he looks adorable.

"Hi baby", you say, nudging Tamaki's arms off of you. He lets out a noise of complaint and you shoot him a look. You take the last pancake off the pan and place it on top of the neat stack you've created.

Tamaki's hands smooth your son's hair gently; Aiko has grown quite the mane recently and you know it's time for a haircut.

"Mommy said to wish you happy Father's Day", Aiko pipes up, not-so-gently shoving Tamaki's hand off of his head. Tamaki laughs and, from where he's knelt in front of Aiko, turns his head to look at you, a smile crinkling his eyes.

"Did she now"? He says to Aiko and he nods vigorously. You laugh lightly, placing the pancakes and syrup on the table.

"She did daddy". He absentmindedly hands Tamaki the stuffed bear and makes his way to the table. Tamaki smirks at you and you ignore him, helping Aiko into his seat. Tamaki joins, bringing plates and cutlery to the table.

"Tamaki, sit down. I'll bring everything". You try to take the plates from his hand but he pulls them away and leans forward to press a kiss to your lips. You glare at him and Aiko giggles. You look at your son with a smile on your face. Of course he would giggle, such a daddy's boy. You pinch his cheek gently before sitting at the table.

"Thanks for the breakfast", Tamaki says affectionately, giving you a lopsided grin and a peck on the cheek. He's so touchy today. In a good way.

"Ya. Thank y' mommy". Aiko, never one to forget his manners, stuffs his face with pancakes as he thanks you. You laugh and then tell him to slow down as Tamaki reaches over to cut Aiko's pancakes into smaller pieces. You look at them, your two boys, sitting at the table celebrating Father's Day. It's something special.

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After Aiko is put down for his afternoon nap, you finally direct more attention at Tamaki. Not that he minds when you focus on Aiko. He loves watching you be a good mom, loves even more to be a good dad and help you out. Especially on Father's Day. But he can't help but sigh contentedly when you lay down on the couch on top of him and let him wrap his arms around you. Your hair smells of vanilla, pulled up in a messy bun that you think is ugly but he adores. He presses a kiss on the top of your head, hands slipping under your shirt to rest against your back.

You sigh into his chest before looking up at him, chin resting between his pecs.

"Am I awful for hating that Aiko's growing up"? You voice your concerns to Tamaki and he immediately frowns.