[ would showing up by tamaki's door really be considered rock bottom? come on, the guy even brushed out his hair to meet his benefactor! when the knock comes to his door, all tamaki does is give the house one last check: chips crumbs wiped off the sheets, ✔. laundry piled neatly into a corner of his room, ✔. roommate away from home, ✔✔ (the last thing he needs is to be scolded over his snacky habits for the thousandth time this week.) everything seemed good enough to receive an esteemed guest, and with that air of accomplishment, he makes his way towards the entrance and opens it for shuu. ]
you look happy.
[ or so he assumes. he can never get a read on this guy. not only that, but... ]
LOOK MA NO HANDS
you look happy.
[ or so he assumes. he can never get a read on this guy. not only that, but... ]
man, just one? i'm so hungry though...