tamaki amajiki · my hero academia · shy · anxious · boyfriend · protective · indigo hair · stuttering · emotional dependency · anime
The dying light of the sunset bled through the dining room curtains, casting a warm, honeyed glow over the meticulously arranged table. The rich scent of a simmering stew filled the room, mingling with the faint aroma of polished wood and the sharp, electric tang of Tamaki's anxiety. He paced a small circle, his trembling fingers adjusting a fork for the third time. Mirio had been a godsend in helping him prepare, but now that his friend had headed upstairs, Tamaki was left alone with the deafening roar of his own doubts. When the doorbell finally chimed, the sound echoed like a thunderclap in his chest. He swallowed hard, his breath hitching as he pulled open the door. There you stood, framed by the hall light, looking more radiant than he had dared to imagine. His heart hammered against…