The Wife/Motherly Type (OHSHC x Male! Oc/Reader)(BoyxBoy)

Chapter 34: Tamaki's Closet

*Iitaka's P.O.V*

Tamaki sat down by the door, and got into emo corner position. However, he stayed there. I decided to take the time to just look at the ceiling. It was cream colored and had a popcorn texture. It was an average ceiling.

"What color should the ceiling be?" I asked.

Tamaki rose an eyebrow. "Cream?"

"Not 'what color is it', but, what color should it be?" I repeated. "Is it supposed to be white? Like clouds... Or more blue like a clear sky. It could even be something not sky related... Like, green."

"I see," said Tamaki.

"I'll have you know that I am really tired right now," I said. "That could be why I'm spouting so much stuff."

"I'm not tired at all," said Tamaki as he smiled. "I'm actually rather excited."

I blushed. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Tamaki's face went extremely red. "Not like that!"

"Like what?" I asked as I looked away from Tamaki.

"Like what you're thinking!" exclaimed Tamaki. He then covered his face. "Those evil twins!"

Silence then became a thing. It lasted for a minute, which meant we had five left.

"Why are you sitting in that corner? ... I took a bath earlier," I said.

"No!" Tamaki shouted again, which made me jump. "I mean, it's just that... The twins were talking about me being a pervert and all. I figured it's be best for me to stay over here..."

I rose an eyebrow. I then laughed. "Oh really? So, you're acknowledging the twins' statements. Bakamaki! I highly doubt your a perv. Actually, you're far from one. I think of you as a kind gent who just has sudden burst of perviness, much like every civilized teenager."

Tamaki blinked. He then chuckled. "Is that so. Thanks... I guess?"

"So, come up here and sit down," I said as I patted the spot next to me.

Tamaki smiled and sat in the spot. "You are very kind Iitaka-kun."

"Thanks," I said as I yawned. "You're also kind, but, a bit stupid."

"Eh!" exclaimed Tamaki. "That wasn't very nice."

I laughed a little. "We have four minutes now," I hummed. "Then, I can rest on a pillow!~"

"What should we do for the remaining amount of time?" asked Tamaki. "Wait, I think the ceiling should be the color it is."

"Huh?" I asked.

"To answer your question from earlier," said Tamaki as he smiled.

"Oh," I said as I smiled. "Why?"

"It has always been that way, right," said Tamaki. "People have come and gone seeing the ceiling like this. Why not keep it that way, and revel in the fact that you're looking at the same ceiling as many others. Just like looking at the same sky, kind of thing."

"Wow," I said. "Never would have thought of it like that... Frenchmen really are romantic." I then chuckled.

Tamaki blushed as he rubbed the back of his head. "Haha~ I'm really tired as well though."

"I've kissed a lot of people today," I hummed. "Had my first legit french kiss done by an actual french man, not today, but it still happened this year. I also held a class for chocolate making. I wonder what's next."

"Me too," said Tamaki as he smiled. "I wonder who you'll eventually choose."

I blushed. "Yeah."

"Turning into Mori, are you," chuckled Tamaki.

"Shut it," I huffed.

I looked at my little watch. "Two minutes."

"I see," said Tamaki. He then began to fidget around.

"We can kiss," I said as I smiled at him.

"Oh," said Tamaki as he made a shocked face.

Tamaki then set his hand on my hip. I turned around to face him accordingly, as he leaned in. It was a sweet and chaste kiss, not at all like the french one. We did short kisses for a bit, until we heard the door open.

"We didn't here yelps for help," chuckled the twins as they opened the door. "So, I'm guessing you guys were good."

Tamaki and I nodded, Tamaki a little harder than me.

"Good," said the twins as they let Tamaki and I out of the closet.

"It feels so good to be out of there," I said as I stretched. "Now, time for bed, children!~"

I then happily skipped to bed. I flopped down on the fluffy surface, and grinned as I heard the others shuffling for their sleeping bag. When I began to drift off, I heard a few footsteps and the slamming of our bedroom door.

"I thought we were all sleeping in the same room," grumbled Miyoko as she rubbed her eyes.

"You and Haruhi are ladies," said Tamaki. "Thus, we should sleep in separate rooms."

"Then, I'm taking Iita-chan with me," said Miyoko. "I can't let him stay in here with you guys."

Tamaki and Miyoko then got into a loud argument. Key word: loud.

"Shut up! I'm trying to get some sleep! I've been staying up because of the seven minutes in heaven game for crying out loud!" I exclaimed.

I then covered myself again.

"WHAT?!?!?!" roared Miyoko.

I shot up again. "Be quiet. I need sleep. And, you do too, so just go lay down."

Thus, everyone learned that I don't take nobody's crap when I'm tired. (Which is a lesson they surely need if we ever have another one of these sleepovers.)