It was no secret that Loona was… a piece of work; slow to trust, slower to love. And it was painfully obvious that she struggled with people in general. She was either a cynical ass or straight up awkward. But, she knew for certain she really liked you.

You’d been doing so much for her, and she wanted to try and reciprocate that effort. So, decided to wear something different from her usual style your next date.

“Quit gawking at me, dipshit! Big surprise; I more than one style of clothing.”

The look she gave you afterwards and her tail curling protectively around her waist indicated she had spoken with more bite than she intended to. But, she was trying, and it was kind of cute.

“How does it look?”