AN: Hiya! This was a request from my friend Peppermint!
Sidenote: I've been having way too much fun with these covers >.<
Pronouns used: She/her
Length: 1.8kSummary: Tamaki's been trying to propose to you for a while now! He finally gets his chance
Your Name: (y/f/n) - Aye soon to be (f/n) Amajiki
Quirk: (y/q)
Age: 24****
"(f/n)... y-you're the best th- no. B-Bunny, I l-love you s-so much and- no." Tamaki sighed, flopping down onto the couch. His indigo eyes stared up at the white ceiling as he clenched his fists. Tamaki was rehearsing his proposal to his lovely girlfriend, (f/n). The only problem was, Tamaki was too shy. He wasn't even the one to ask her out to begin with! She asked him out on a date, then asked him to be her boyfriend. So, how was he possibly going to ask her to marry him!?
Both Nejire and Mirio did their best to convince him that (f/n) wouldn't say no, but how could they be sure? They couldn't, unless (f/n) told him she would want to marry him. What if (f/n) lied!? What if she lied so Nejire and Mirio wouldn't feel bad or something?
Just the simple thought alone caused him immense inner turmoil. It messed with his head, nerves, and the very little confidence he'd mustered up. The plan was to take (f/n) out on a cute little date, first to her favorite cafe, then out to the aquarium, then dinner, then finally propose to her at home! Ideally, he would've liked to propose to her at the restaurant, but his anxiety wouldn't let him and he'd make a bigger fool of himself than he already did.
Tamaki frowned a little, would (f/n) want to be proposed to in front of a crowd? Would she want a husband who was more confident? Tamaki would barely handle kissing her on the cheek in public and they'd been dating for well over four years, almost going on five in about three months.
Yes, (f/n) was dating him, but they were at the stage where all (f/n) needed to do to get rid of him was to tell him. If they got married, she'd need to go through this whole divorce process, do all the paperwork, and find their attorneys. Would he really want to do that to her? Would he really want to put her through that? He was surprised she hadn't gotten bored of him, yet. Would that last forever? He sure hoped it would.
Tamaki was so madly in love with (f/n). With all of his heart. She was his rock, she was his sun, she was his determination, passion, drive, and reason. She was the reason he was a hero, she was the reason he put himself out there, she was the reason he was who he was. The powerful and mighty Suneater, the number 4 ranked pro hero.
Tamaki was nothing without his (f/n) and he happily admitted it. So, to him, marriage was the next step he would blindly take, knowing (f/n) would be by his side. But, would she? Would she truly be ok with someone like him? Someone so meek and timid, someone who could barely handle affection behind closed doors, let alone in public. There were so many better options... So why him?
Sitting up, Tamaki sighed. All of these negative thoughts weren't helping his case. If he wanted to propose to (f/n), he'd need to be confident. (f/n) had been with him for almost five years now. She had chosen him, out of all her friends and all the other people he thought she'd been better with. She had chosen him and was clearly happy with him. So, why was he so scared? He couldn't be. He had to be confident, he had to push himself out of his comfort zone, all for his beautiful, bunny.
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"Hey, Tama!" (f/n) greeted him with a rather excited tone. She wrapped her arms around his torso, nuzzling her face into his chest.
"H-Hey, bunny." His arms fell around her, pulling her into him tightly. He placed a small kiss on the top of her head as his hands raked through her (h/l) (h/c) locks. "Ready?" She nodded and looked up at him with a big smile.
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