Please do the fat cat for Tamaki… That’d be quite interesting to see with him~

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Tamaki:

• It was nerve wracking to be visiting you
• in your home
• alone
• with just the two of you
• No matter how much coaxing you offered, Tamaki was just a nervous wreck and couldn’t do much more than manage to stiffly sit down and robotically drink the glass of water you offered.
• You had actually offered him anything he wanted to drink, but he didn’t want to be rude and didn’t want you to go to much troub-yeahaglassofwaterwasfine
• As he sat on the couch awkwardly next to you, your big, round cat Butterball happened to waddle into the living room to join you.
• Whether it was just a distraction or Tamaki liked your cat, his shoulders softened and he stared at the fuzzy animal.
• Butterball sat himself squarely in front of Tamaki, stared with half-closed eyes, and purred loudly which relaxed him even more.
• After a long staring contest between the two, Tamaki was even calm enough to actually smile at him.
• And then Butterball pounced.
• Who would have known that such a fat cat could move so quickly and jump so high?
• The glass of water was on the floor, his legs were bruised where Butterball had landed on him, and Tamaki had come undone all over again.
• All while Butterball stretched himself out on Tamaki’s lap and made himself right at home.