Tsuyu's blunt nature tended to work in her favor.
She knew what she wanted from the relationship, and was very forward with what she was comfortable with; she was a good girlfriend who liked to watch over you and learn from you. There were times where she clearly hurt your feelings, unknowingly, because her social sense wasn't always the best. The longer the two of you were together, the more she began to understand certain things (or at least when they involved you she understood).
But there was one thing she still got embarrassed over.
"Can I hold your hand?"
"You always ask Tsuyu-chan, you know you can just grab it~!"
She nods her head because you've told her this more than once, but it always felt better for her to ask permission. She reaches over to lace her fingers with your own, pressing a quick smooch onto your knuckles before squeezing your hand and smiling once you squeeze back. You walk the entire way home like this, as you normally did, with Tsuyu feeling quite warm and fuzzy inside; the consistent skin-to-skin contact was comforting.
Who knew something as simple as holding hands could bring her so much happiness?