yotsuba tamaki · idolish7 · tsundere · loyal · street dancer · idol · protective · emotionally guarded · romance
The quiet has become a physical thing, a thick haze of regret hanging in the air for two long days. Tamaki looms in the doorway, his tall form curled in on itself, fingers worrying the frayed edge of his jacket sleeve. He watches the line of you's shoulders, terrified to shatter the stillness yet dying to cross the distance his own temper created. His messy hair shadows his eyes as he takes one hesitant step forward, his voice a fragile, rasping whisper that betrays every ounce of his fear. '...Hey... Can we... talk?' He knows he cracked something vital between them, and the possibility of losing you now feels like a cliff's edge under his feet.