'What would be the outcome of this situation? Would it be good or bad? Explain your reasoning.'
You rubbed your eyes as you processed the question, the feeling of blisters irritating your fingers as you twirled the pencil in your fingers. You chewed on your bottom lip as you forced yourself to think of an answer.
A muffled voice barely scratched the surface of your ear, your eyes trailing over to where the next worksheet was.
You dropped the pencil and rubbed your hands together, looking at the blisters beginning to form on your fingers.
"Y/n!"
You jumped and whipped your head around to see Tamaki sitting next to you, his bottom lip jutted out in a pout.
"I've been calling your n-name for a while n-now," Tamaki uncrossed his arms and tilted his head.
"Sorry, Tama," you rubbed your face, offering your boyfriend a sheepish smile. "This schoolwork is really bugging me."
Tamaki let out a small sigh before looking away, a look of dismay washing over his features. "I-I just want to c-cuddle..."
Once again, his voice was just muffled as you turned back to your schoolwork, accidentally ignoring Tamaki.
He tried to talk to you, but you were too caught up in the homework that crowded his desk. He got up with a heavy sigh, crossing his arms before walking out his dorm room. He headed back after ten minutes, deciding he just wanted you, nothing else.
"Y/n?" He tapped your shoulder, watching as you hummed out a response, obviously not paying attention. "Can we p-please cuddle?"
"That's lovely bub," You absentmindedly mumbled, chewing on your bottom lip as you wrote down your answer.
Tamaki let out a small huff, flicking your shoulder to get your attention. "Y/n!" He whined, a frown prominent on his face as you continued to ignore him. He heard your hushed mumbles as you wrote whatever down, gripping the pencil tighter as you rubbed your eyes.
He angrily stood up and flopped down on his bed, grabbing his pillow and hugging it. Tamaki stared at the ceiling above him, well, more glared than anything.
He felt neglected, he just wanted your attention and right now, you were focusing on something that you could easily do later. Tamaki knew it was rude and selfish to think the way he was, but he couldn't help it, he wanted your affection.
After a while at staring at the boring ceiling above him and the back of your head, thinking about how he was going to get your affection, he just gave up.
He walked over to you and slipped into the back of the chair, wrapping his arms around you while he buried his face into the nape of your neck.
"T-Tama!" You stuttered out, your face flushing a bright red colour.
"I've been w-waiting for hours, y/n," he whined like a child, pressing soft kisses against your neck. "I just want you..."
"B-But," you felt horrible for rejecting him, you really did, but you couldn't just give up on your work. "I have all this to do."
"It's d-driving you crazy," The vibrations of him speaking against your skin sent goosebumps to spread over your body. "Please come c-cuddle with me?"
"I can't, Tama-"
He cut you off with a childish whine and wrapped his arms around you tighter, placing his chin on the crook of your neck, looking down at your work.
"Please?" He asked again, making you sigh.
You just shook your head and went back to your work, trying to ignore the feeling of his kisses trailing up your neck.
"P-Please, baby?"
You froze for a second before returning to your work, trying to not give in to your urges.
"I love you y/n," He clung to you like a child, his fingers running through your hair as his legs wrapped around your torso. "J-Just a little c-cuddle?"
"It'll make me f-feel a lot better," he kept trying to persuade you, his voice soft and gentle while he whispered into your ear. "You're so b-beautiful."
You gripped your pencil tighter, ignoring the burning feeling of blisters tingling in your fingers. "I can fix those b-blisters of yours, l-love," He trailed his small kisses up to your jaw, stopping near your ear to whisper sweet nothings into your ear. "Please cuddle with m-me."
You froze as he kissed the sweet spot underneath your jaw, shivers crawling up your spine at the sensation.
"Please... butterfly?"
His voice was so soft and gentle, you turned to look at him, his puppy dog eyes and childish pout making you give in.
"Fine... fucking... ugh..." You muttered the profanity under your breath, rolling your eyes at the proud smile that slipped onto his features. "Five minutes."
"Ok, butterfly."
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Tamaki was curled up in your arms, his head nuzzling into your collarbone as your arms were draped over his torso.
You moved your arms from his torso, grabbing his hands gently. You looked directly into his eyes as you pressed soft kisses against his knuckles, his eyes widening and a red blush tinting his cheeks.
"Stop," he whined as you smirked up at him, intertwining your fingers with his. "I-It's em-embarrassing..."
"Aw is my little baby shy?" You cooed teasingly, rubbing a knuckle over his cheek making him look away from you.
"Y-Yes," He answered simply, nervously connecting his eyes with you.
You giggled before pressing your lips against his, his hands moving to caress your cheeks, deepening the kiss. You smiled into the kiss before your hand slightly hovered over his neck, gently gripping it.
He let out a little whine at your move, loving the way your soft fingers felt around his neck. You moved your kisses down his jawline before connecting your lips with his again, your other hand placed on his hip.
He pulled away shyly, his eyes half-lidded as a bright red blush dusted his cheeks. Your kisses always made his mind fuzzy, he couldn't get enough of you.
