Of course I'll start with this French child :D
(This's pretty bad in my opinion, but read on if you'd like)You were new to this giant pink school for snotty rich kids, only having first stepped foot into it five minutes ago. But you see, you're one of those rich dorks, which is the only reason you're even at this school. Gosh
So far, you only know one person at this school already. Your adorable flirt of a boyfriend, that you sometimes can't help but strangle. You have to find him soon or you'll be the socially awkward kid once again.
Your legs strode off to where Tamaki~chan said he would be. Something about a music room? Hopping up the stairs, your eyes were blinded by girls wearing puffy yellow dresses and boys wearing blue blazers and black pants. A saturated sea of blueberries and bananas.
A few minutes of opening doors only to find chattering strangers made your chest ache. You've been alone for too long, and you're bound to find your blondie at some point.
Looking up, a sign read Music Room #3 in Japanese kanji. This has got to be it. Your arm pushed up against the door, turning the knob. Suddenly, out came a swirl of rose petals and a bright light, nearly blinding you.
"Welcome~" Multiple masculine voices chimed while everything was still blurry. A group of seven figures stood in front of you, and the one sitting down quickly ran up to you.
"H-Huh— wait— WAIT!!" You screamed, realizing what was going to happen.
They tackled you to the floor. Gasps were heard once the wind got knocked out of your organs. Your head swayed back and forth, trying to regain some eyesight, only to see that it was your blondie sitting on your stomach.
"T-Tamak-k-ki..." You wheezed, feeling your soul escaping through your mouth.
"Yes, (M/N)?" Tamaki asked with a smile full of sparkle and shine.
"G-Get... Ahk—"
Tamaki grew worried as he hugged you tightly.
"Get the fuck off of me!" You hissed, pushing him off your lungs harshly as he rolled away from you, teleporting to a dark corner. Mushrooms popped out of his head, claiming that spot as their home.
What a wondrous drama queen.
The short boy clutching a stuffed rabbit walked over to the heartbroken prince, tapping him on the shoulder. He whispered something into his ear, and Tamaki shook his head.
"(M/N) hates me. (M/N) hates me. (M/N) hates me. (M/N) hates me."
Everyone's eyes turned to you, staring into your soul. You shivered under the strangers' gazes, feeling sweat run down your neck. Mentally scolding yourself for cursing in front of your peers, you looked away in distress.
"Okay... O-Okay. I'm coming." You stuttered, gripping your wrist tightly.
Your legs wobbled, pushing yourself up into a standing position. They felt like jelly, only becoming more weaker the more you were stared at. Each step towards Tamaki was hell; clumsy, heavy footsteps approached the princely boy.
He looked up at you with puppy eyes, begging for something.
You whispered, "W-What is it?"
Tamaki only kept gazing at you with those big, round eyes. He patted the spot next to him.
Your voice trembled, "N- No. Not on the floor. Now get up."
You tried pulling him up from the floor, but he didn't budge and continued to look up at you with those cute-ass eyes. Low rumbles emitted from your throat as you begrudgingly sat behind him on the hard ground. Your hands wrapped around his waist, pulling the lanky teenager between your legs.
Resting your head against his shoulder, you sighed hoarsely, "Gosh. You're so annoying, Tamaki~chan, it's embarrassing..."
The blond shivered at your voice, pressing himself against your chest.
High-pitched squeals erupted throughout the large room. Girls standing at the doorway cheered and awed at the sight. They all looked at the cute pair in the corner whom both had bright blushes on their faces, but Tamaki's lit up the room. Of course, you were completely and utterly frightened from all the stares aimed at you. You hugged your European doll even tighter, accidentally lifting up his uniform and revealing his pale stomach.
Tamaki quaked, his lips trembling at the feeling of your cold fingers against his bare skin. He could hardly keep himself together, using your chest as a crutch to keep himself from melting.
Tamaki shaken-ly whispered, "It-It's alright, mon amour, I'm ri-right here.."
The blonde boy used the last bit of strength he had to turn around, hugging you lovingly. He huddled up closer to your chest, curled up snuggly to the feeling of your racing heartbeat. This familiar, gentle feeling was something he longed for all day...
He jolted, almost as if his brain clicked.
"Please tell me you'll stay with me forever, my knight... I couldn't bare being apart from you." His voice trembled, and his arms wrapping around your neck tightly.
Sparkles emitted from his shining violet jewels, making your heart pound harder. His gentle lips tugged into a pout. The need to keep him close is intense, as your heart nearly burst into flames. You know this is a performance, but it still made you melt.
Mustering up all the courage you had, you tried performing along with your prince.
You picked him up, holding him against your chest.
"You kno-know I'd never leave you, my lord. I am loyal to y-you and..... you only—!" You barely uttered.
The feeling of everyone's eyes on you made you quake. You did the only thing you could think of, and smashed your lips against Tamaki's. His eyes widened, and his arms went limp, hardly able to hold onto your shoulder. As quickly as they went wide, his eyelids closed, leaning into the feeling he's all too familiar with.
His lips are warm— his body feeling the most relaxed than ever before.
You pulled away, taking a good look at your boyfriend's face; his lips trembling with want, and skin vibrant crimson. You pecked his cheek as both of your faces softened. Your heart finally calmed down from the sight of Tamaki's look of content.
Placing him down on his feet, you kept holding him close, as his eyes were replaced by giant spirals.
You asked, "Are you alright, my lord? Is it that you need another one~?"
Tamaki giggled, swaying back and forth, "Mmhhmmmmm... I'm fiiinneeee."
Suddenly his legs gave out as he fell backwards.
"Ah-!! Tamaki~chan!"
You snatched his slender frame before he hit the floor, clutching him protectively. High pitched gasps echoed throughout the music room, ringing in your ears and snapping your out of your trance.
But Tamaki's safety was your top priority now. You picked up his body once again, carrying him over to one of the many velvet couches that littered the room. As you sat down with his head resting on your lap, his eyelashes fluttered. He really does look like a prince...
You looked up only to find yourself surrounded by a cage made up of squealing teenage girls.
Oh god, leave me alooonnneeeee
This was bad. I'm sorry. D;
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