[ he doesn't look. once the dress is delivered, he hangs it on the closet door for her to find when she gets back. with that done, he goes about showering and sliding into the suit he'd bought for the occasion.
everything is neat and tailored, fitted to his height and width so nothing sags or looks too tight anywhere. it's comfortable but it would still never be his favorite thing to wear.
but, he's at least ready by the time she gets home and thus, he stays in the living room, drinking water and idly scrolling through the network until she gets his attention. ]
Do I have to close my eyes?
[ well, she'd been so secretive about the dress that she might just want assistance for a moment before shoving him out of the room again. ]
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everything is neat and tailored, fitted to his height and width so nothing sags or looks too tight anywhere. it's comfortable but it would still never be his favorite thing to wear.
but, he's at least ready by the time she gets home and thus, he stays in the living room, drinking water and idly scrolling through the network until she gets his attention. ]
Do I have to close my eyes?
[ well, she'd been so secretive about the dress that she might just want assistance for a moment before shoving him out of the room again. ]