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Tamaki loved Kyoya's voice. The black haired teen rarely spoke and when he did there was hardly, if any, emotion in his voice. Tamaki loved hearing the other teen speak when it was just them. On a calm Saturday afternoon, he lay on his couch with his head pillowed in his boyfriend's lap. Kyoya was holding a book and reading aloud. Tamaki smiled as the normally apathetic teen put emotion into his voice to match the tone of the book. Tamaki absolutely loved Kyoya's voice.