[It's officially one minute to midnight, and before waiting for a response, Sougo hurriedly finishes up the last of his preparations - lighting the candles on the cake he carefully picks up - and moves to stand in front of Tamaki's door. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
And right as midnight hits, he knocks modestly and speaks up in a voice that's just a hint more nervous than he anticipated.]
Tamaki-kun? It's me. Would you mind... [Too formal. This is Tamaki, after all.] Could you open the door?
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[It's officially one minute to midnight, and before waiting for a response, Sougo hurriedly finishes up the last of his preparations - lighting the candles on the cake he carefully picks up - and moves to stand in front of Tamaki's door. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
And right as midnight hits, he knocks modestly and speaks up in a voice that's just a hint more nervous than he anticipated.]
Tamaki-kun? It's me. Would you mind... [Too formal. This is Tamaki, after all.] Could you open the door?