Chapter 8- Next morning

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    I wake up to a cold bed. I groan and pull the covers over my head.

    'Why am I naked? Oh yeah, I remember now. Tamaki and I had sex last night. For the first time. My first time. Wait, where is Tamaki?'

    Someone opens the bedroom door and jumps on me. I smell something that smells like breakfast.

    "Get up sleepyhead," Tamaki says, shaking me.

    I pull the covers off my face and glare at him. "Leave me alone," I say, trying to get comfy again.

    "I convinced the cooks to make breakfast, and you don't even want to come down," he says, pouting. "Don't make me drag you down there."

    "Don't make me bite you," I say, threatening him, so he'll go away and let me sleep.

    "Don't be like that," Tamaki says, still shaking me.

    I cover my face again and try to sleep. Then, he throws the covers off of me and picks me up like a princess.

"I will carry you down like this if you don't get up."

I sigh. "Fine. Let me get dressed first though."

I find clothes in my drawer and get dressed. Tamaki watches me the whole time as if he's studying my body. I finish getting dressed and walk over to him. He scoops me up in his arms again like I'm a princess and carries me downstairs. I wrap my arms around his neck, so I don't feel like I'm going to fall out of his arms.

He walks into the dining room. My sister is sitting at the table, watching Tamaki carry me over to the table. He puts me down on my chair and sits next to me.

"You're so cute when you blush, Mommy," Tamaki says to me.

I didn't even realize that I was blushing. Tamaki smiles and kisses me on the cheek. My sister, Fuyumi giggles at the two of us. I blush harder.

"Why are you doing this here, Tamaki?" I ask him under my breath.

"Don't worry, Mommy," he says sweetly. "Your sister already knows about us. She's fine with it."

"I think it's quite sweet," Fuyumi says with a smile. "And I promise that I won't let father know."

I sigh in relief. The last thing I want is my father to know that I'm dating Tamaki. He would be furious if he knew that his youngest son wasn't straight. He would kill me if he knew.

The cooks walk out with breakfast for the three of us. They place a plate in front of each of us. On each plate was an egg, toast with jam, bacon, and a cup of coffee to top it off. We all start eating our breakfast. I often never eat breakfast on the weekends. I usually never see a reason to.

When we finish, Tamaki insists on taking the plates to the kitchen. He picks up our plates and cups and takes them to the kitchen.

"He's a very nice boy, Kyouya," my sister says to me with a smile.

"He's also strange," I say.

"But you love him anyway," she adds.

"Yeah," I say, smiling.

He comes back and sits next to me. "So, what do you want to do, Kyouya?"

I shrug my shoulders.

"You two could watch a movie together," my sister says.

"Yeah," Tamaki answers excitedly.

I nod my head in agreement.

"What do you want to watch, Mommy?" he asks me sweetly.

"I don't care," I say.

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    The two of us are sitting on the couch. I am sitting on Tamaki's lap, cuddled up against him. He has his arms around my waist, holding me close. For some reason unknown to me, we are watching the movie Sinister. I am watching the movie when suddenly Tamaki puts his hand under my chin and turns my head towards him.

    "Yes?" I ask.

    He just smiles and kisses me on the lips. I kiss him back. His tongue pushes at my lower lip, and I grant him access. Our tongues battle for dominance as the movie still plays in the background. Tamaki's tongue fights mine and wins the battle. He parts from the kiss and lifts my chin up and kisses down my neck. His kisses are warm and gentle. He kisses back up my neck to my ear, and he starts to nibble on the shell of my ear. I moan a bit at the odd sensation. He nibbles down the shell to the lobe. I moan more at the feeling. He lets his hands explore as he runs them over my body. His hands drift over my butt, and he grabs my butt. I moan even louder. He stops nibbling my ear, and finds a tender spot on my neck to suck on while continuing to grab my butt. I moan a bit louder yet. He stops everything he's doing.

    "You're so cute," he whispers in my ear.

    I blush at his comment. "I-I'm not cute."

    "Of course you are," he whispers. "You're absolutely adorable."

    He pulls me into a close embrace, and kisses me on the cheek.

    "Je t'aime, Kyouya."

    "I love you too." I look down at my lap, remembering something that I had wondered for a while now, but happened to slip my mind last night.

    "What's wrong?" Tamaki asks. "Is there something on your mind?"

    "Tamaki," I begin quietly. "Was that..."

    "Was what?" he asks. I look up at him.

    "Was that your first time last night?" He shakes his head no slowly. "I...I didn't know you've had sex before..."

    "Only a couple other times," he replies quietly. "With a couple of customers I had taken a liking to." I shift out of his embrace. "That was our first year though that had happened. It's in the past. I have you now."

    "Why wouldn't you pick one of those girls instead of your best friend?" I ask, my upset apparent in my voice. He lays his hand over top of mine.

    "Because my love for you has never died. I've loved you for a very long time, almost as long as I've known you. You're not like anyone I've ever met. You haven't always faked who you are to impress me." He holds my hand. "I fell in love with the real you."

    I find myself smiling just a little bit. Tamaki leans in and presses a soft kiss to my lips. I kiss back.

    "To be fair though," Tamaki continues. "You're the only guy I've ever fell in love with, so I believe that makes you pretty special to me."

    "How exactly does that make me special?" I ask.

    "Because I know that you're the one for me." I blush slightly.

    'How could  be possibly know that I am the one for him?" He wraps his arms around me again and pulls me back into his lap.

    "Let's finish the movie," he says. "We can talk more about this later if you like."

    We finish watching the movie. I turn the TV off and cuddle up against Tamaki. He lays down, and I lay down next to him. He wraps his arms around my waist from behind me. I take my glasses off and set them on the end table. I face him and give him a quick kiss on the lips. I see him smile just before I close my eyes. I fall asleep with Tamaki.

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