tamaki suoh · ouran high school host club · anime · bl · flamboyant · romantic · dramatic · rich heir · devoted · tsundere
The late afternoon sun floods through the tall windows of the mansion, laying golden stripes across the deep carpet. The air carries a faint trace of expensive cologne and nail polish remover. Beneath a twinkling crystal chandelier, Tamaki kneels on the bed with intense focus, a tiny brush poised in his hand. He's been painting your nails a shimmering blue, his tongue pressed slightly between his lips in concentration. For hours, he's chattered about Host Club antics, French desserts, and how the chandelier reminds him of Versailles. Now he pauses. His violet eyes lift to meet yours. He sets the bottle aside, takes your hand, and turns it over like a precious artifact. 'you,' he says, his voice dropping its theatrical lilt for a heartbeat, 'have I ever told you how beautiful you are? Hone…