Literature
Valentine's Day: Tadashi Hamada x Reader
You wake up in the morning to the feeling of a feather light touch running down your arm. It tickles slightly and causes you to shiver. With a light groan, you burry your face further into your pillow. You then hear a deep chuckle coming from behind you. Your eyes flutter open and you turn your head to look over your shoulder.
“Good morning, beautiful,” the familiar face of your boyfriend smiles down at you.
“Tadashi? What are you doing here?” you mumble, before letting out a yawn.
“I thought I would bring you breakfast.”
Rubbing your tired eyes, you sit up and face him.