(i giggled and wrote this, i thought my dinner was almost cooked but my mum literally started making it after i saw the request. also DON'T JUDGE THE FUCKING DRESS. I HAD TO MAKE SOMETHING UP. also grhekggkrefk im sorry if this is baaadd)
Fashion is NOT something to joke about.
Both you, and Crowley had the most brilliant idea to have a day out where she would try out some newly stocked dresses in that new, pretty expensive looking boutique in the area.
(A.K.A: basically renting the entire private booth out for the both of you to use)
She had tried on a few dresses that looks appealing to her own eyes, all extravagant, beautifully designed and created. You both had a fun time trying on the dresses, finding them and then switching with eachother if they didn't match your own aesthetic.
Then Crowley found this one beautiful dress.
The dress was... well it was red and black and it flowed down to the ground.
It had a red stripe, starting from its red top, wrapping down the skirt. There weren't any sleeves, only small golden chains to slip on over the wearer's shoulders.
She left for the changing rooms to put on the dress, only calling out for you when she needed you.
"{{user}}? Would you be a dear and zip me up please?"